bayedsolid Chapter 118 I Just Want to Be Supported
Chapter 118 I Just Want to Be Supported
When he heard that she wanted to go back, Fu Ruoshi immediately transferred 200,000 yuan to her.
As early autumn arrives, the hot air in Jincheng subsides, replaced by blooming osmanthus flowers, filling the air with fragrance.
Wen Zhixia returned to the department after her rounds and happened to run into Mao Qianqian chatting with Sun Minghao, talking about the first cup of milk tea in autumn.
Seeing Wen Zhixia come in, she put down the chicken feet in her hand and said maliciously, "Sister Zhixia, why is your table so empty today? Why didn't anyone bring you milk tea? Where's your husband?"
Wen Zhixia said calmly, "Everything on my table is in your stomach."
The chicken feet in Mao Qianqian's hand were taken from Wen Zhixia's desk. Recently, whenever a patient or the family of the little cutie brought her food, Mao Qianqian would take it away when she was not around.
Loving to eat is one thing, but the main thing is that I am jealous of her popularity.
"Xixi, don't bring up such things." Sun Minghao said sarcastically, "Zhixia is an emo. It's not nice of you to bring up her sad story."
Ever since Mao Qianqian saw Wen Zhixia's divorce certificate, she has been spreading the news everywhere. Now the entire burn department knows that she and Fu Ruoshi are divorced.
"Really?" Mao Qianqian pretended to be dumb. "Sister Zhixia, don't your rich second-generation husbands coax you? You're already emo, how can ordinary people like us survive?"
Wen Zhixia wiped the table and said, "You have to earn your own living. Don't steal snacks from my table in the future. If you want to eat, buy them yourself."
Mao Qianqian: “…”
"puff......"
The young nurses nearby were amused.
Manni said, "Sister Zhixia, I think he will regret it and come back to find you."
"That's right, Sister Zhixia, we're waiting for your husband to chase his wife."
"I still want to drink the coffee he bought."
Mao Qianqian was very unhappy when she saw how some people were defending Wen Zhixia.
She continued her sarcasm, "I can buy you off with just a cup of coffee. No wonder you can only be a nurse."
"I need someone to write a 5,000-word paper for me," Wen Zhixia retorted, "No wonder you can't tell the difference between boric acid and alcohol."
There was another burst of laughter all around.
Everyone knows that Mao Qianqian is doing ghostwriting, but because of her background, no one dares to say anything.
Only Wen Zhixia dared to speak.
Mao Qianqian felt guilty and acted pretentiously, "Wen Zhixia, what do you mean? Who are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about myself." Wen Zhixia looked at the computer as if nothing had happened. "I'm stupid. I can't do anything."
Several young nurses kept laughing, which made Mao Qianqian feel uneasy.
Even after the divorce, Wen Zhixia is still the most popular and well-reputed young doctor in the department. The young nurses dare not offend Mao Qianqian directly, but will help Wen Zhixia secretly.
Wen Zhixia is so popular that Mao Qianqian hates her the most. She is suppressed by her in all aspects at all times.
"I'm going to check on the ward."
Wen Zhixia was about to leave when Mao Qianqian chased after her.
"Sister Zhixia, how's your paper going?" She said, as she came to the corridor and saw no one around, her true nature was exposed. "There's one thing I'm not very good at, could you help me write it?"
"You should find a ghostwriter." Wen Zhixia said, "A ghostwriter is better than me, more obedient than me, and understands you better than me."
Mao Qianqian's face darkened. "If you don't help me write, I'll have my uncle transfer you to another department, leaving you with nowhere to use your skills."
Wen Zhixia: "Thank you, I don't have any ability, I just want to find a rich second generation to support me."
Not only could Mao Qianqian not take advantage of her, she couldn't even win an argument with her, and her face was twisted with anger.
She said nothing, staring coldly at Wen Zhixia's back, thinking about how to deal with her. At the same time, a tall girl wearing a baseball cap was coming towards her.
Before Mao Qianqian could react, the girl took off her baseball cap with a startled look in her eyes, looked at Wen Zhixia and said, "Sister-in-law!"
When these words were spoken, Wen Zhixia and Mao Qianqian were both shocked.
Seeing Wen Zhixia, Fu Yuehan immediately pulled her back happily, "Sister-in-law, don't you remember me? I'm Yuehan!"
Wen Zhixia looked at her, "Yuehan?"
"It's me, it's me!" Fu Yuehan explained, "That time my second uncle was in the hospital, and I had menstrual cramps when I went to see him. It was you who got the painkillers and sent me home."
"Oh, oh, oh!" Wen Zhixia slapped her head, "You are Third Uncle's daughter. You are more beautiful than the last time I saw you. I didn't recognize you."
Fu Yueying was delighted by her praise, "Hehe, I thought you had forgotten me!"
"No, no, I have a good memory."
Wen Zhixia also had a good impression of Fu Yuehan. She remembered that she was very humorous and lively, a bit like Fan Xiaolin, so she felt a sense of familiarity with her.
Not far away, Mao Qianqian was looking at Wen Zhixia and Fu Yuehan greeting each other with a gloomy look.
The girl had a high nose and deep eyes, and her eyebrows and eyes looked relaxed and lazy. Her surname was Fu, and she looked quite similar to Fu Ruoshi, so she roughly guessed her identity.
It turns out that Wen Zhixia still has contacts with the Fu family.
Mao Qianqian's suppression plan failed again. She was unwilling to accept the failure, so she pretended not to see it and gradually distanced herself from the two of them.
On this side, Wen Zhixia still felt a little sad when she saw Fu Yuehan.
If I had met her earlier, I could have called her cousin, but time has changed and everything has changed too quickly.
So she kept a perfect distance and asked, "Why did you come to the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"
Fu Yueying stretched out her wrist covered with a plaster and said, "I've been drawing on the computer every day, and I've developed tenosynovitis. I came to see a doctor for some medicine."
Wen Zhixia nodded. "Our hospital's orthopedics department is very good. If you feel unwell, come and see us. It's faster to see a doctor here than in the United States."
"Sister-in-law," Fu Yueying followed Fu Ruoshi's instructions and did not mention his affairs. Instead, she said, "Xu Hui has been discharged from the hospital. She didn't come back to bother you, right?"
"Xu Hui?" Wen Zhixia shook her head. "No, what's wrong?"
Not long ago, the Fu family received news that Xu Hui was about to get engaged to Zhao Xiaoning, and invited the Fu family to attend the engagement party.
After Fu Ruoshi found out, he passed the news to Fu Yueying and asked her to remind Wen Zhixia to be wary of Xu Hui and Zhao Xiaoning.
"Oh, just saying it casually, because I heard she stabbed you before."
Fu Yueying met Wen Zhixia and confirmed that she had no aversion to her, and the first task assigned by her cousin was completed.
"Then sister-in-law, I won't disturb you from working." Fu Yueying said, "I've been collecting folk songs in Jincheng these days. If you have time later, come and have tea with me."
"Just call me by my name. I'm not your sister-in-law now." Wen Zhixia took it as a polite remark and politely reminded her, "Be careful with your hands. Don't overwork yourself, or you'll heal slowly."
"Okay," Fu Yuehan stood up, "Na Zhixia, you're busy, see you later."
After meeting Fu Yueying, Wen Zhixia went to two consultations and then went to the emergency room. When she returned to the office, it was already past seven o'clock.
As soon as she entered the office, she saw Mao Qianqian coming out. When she passed by her, she bumped into her shoulder hard, which made Wen Zhixia dazed. Then she left angrily.
"Who offended her?" Wen Zhixia returned to her seat in confusion. "Xiaoya, are you offending her again?"
"No. It's jealousy that makes people ugly." Xiaoya said mysteriously, "Sister Zhixia, Director Nan Kaijie is here to bring you milk tea."