bookcurios Chapter 205 You are really a madman
Chapter 205 You are really a madman
Wen Zhixia followed curiously, wondering how handsome a guy could be in Jinghai Hospital.
"Which department are you from?" She couldn't help but ask Xing Xiaoyu curiously, "What disease is it?"
Xing Xiaoyu said, "He's from the respiratory department, just arrived."
As soon as Wen Zhixia arrived at Zhu's inpatient department, she saw a lot of people gathered at the door of a ward.
The door of the ward was closed and the curtains were drawn, leaving only a gap.
"Oh, why are the curtains drawn?" Xing Xiaoyu said in frustration, "When I came here just now, the curtains were not drawn."
She pushed Wen Zhixia towards the gap in the curtains and said, "Sisters, please move aside if you have seen anything. If there is anything delicious, please save some for us."
Wen Zhixia was pushed to the window by her and looked inside curiously.
The first person she saw was Guo Hong from the thoracic surgery department. He was facing the window and talking to a man sitting beside the bed.
The man sat beside the bed, his back to the window. He was wearing a long black down jacket, his short black hair gleaming in the light, and when he lowered his head, the pale skin of his cervical spine could be seen.
Such a low-key and simple back view exudes an air of elegance that cannot be ignored.
"Turn back, turn back!" Xing Xiaoyu shook Wen Zhixia's shoulders, "Turn back quickly!"
However, the moment he saw this back, Wen Zhixia was dumbfounded.
She was very impressed by this black down jacket.
That was the first lunar month after I got married to Fu Ruoshi.
It was snowing heavily at the time and she was called to the emergency room of the hospital in the middle of the night. Fu Ruoshi happened to arrive home when she was about to leave. He had just returned from the freezing cold of Canada. Seeing her running out in a hurry, he called her, took off his down jacket, and threw it into her arms.
The temperature in Jincheng during the first month of the year was more than ten degrees below zero. When Wen Zhixia wore this down jacket, it was like she was covered with a thin and warm quilt, which gave her long-lasting warmth on the cold winter nights.
At this moment, the man in the room slowly stood up, and his down jacket slipped onto the bed. He was wearing a simple linen shirt and jeans underneath. The plain style made his shoulders and legs look even more broad, but he was too tall, and he felt a sense of oppression when he stood up.
He tilted his head slightly, looked towards the window, and an inexplicable curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Wow, I've turned around, I've turned around!" Xiaoyu whispered in Wen Zhixia's ear, "Look, look! I wasn't lying to you, was I?"
Wen Zhixia was caught by his gaze, her heart tightened, and she retreated behind Xiaoyu.
"It's okay, it's okay," she pushed Xing Xiaoyu back to the window, "I saw it, you continue watching."
I don't feel at ease.
Why was he here? Wasn't he supposed to be getting pharyngeal surgery?
Just as I was thinking about it, the phone in my pocket vibrated again.
Fu Ruoshi: [Don’t be angry, or I’ll come out and kiss you right now]
Wen Zhixia had no idea what he was going to do, so she had to reply: [How could I be angry? That's not the case.]
After she finished sending the letter, Guo Hong also came out of the ward. Seeing so many people blocking the door, he got angry and said, "Don't you have anything to do? What are you doing here?"
He looked fierce to begin with, and he looked even more ferocious when he cursed.
The nurses here were obviously afraid of him, and they dispersed hastily after he yelled at them.
Wen Zhixia was still nervous until she returned to the department.
She sent another message to Fu Ruoshi: [Why are you here? Stop making trouble.]
Fu Ruoshi: [Why would I make a fuss? I’m a very well behaved person.]
Wen Zhixia now has a lot of questions in her mind, and she must ask them one by one in front of him, but the inpatient department is crowded and noisy at this time, so she can't go back to him immediately, so she plans to sneak over later.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with this gentleman?" she asked Xing Xiaoyu, "Have you heard of it?"
Xing Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I heard from the nurse that it's a throat surgery, probably something like minimally invasive, right?"
Wen Zhixia sounded terrified. Was he really going to have surgery in Jinghai?
After Xing Xiaoyu got off work, Wen Zhixia also left the office.
She sat by the flower bed outside the courtyard for a long time, hesitating whether to go to the inpatient department, when Fu Ruoshi sent her a message:
[Don't come over now, Guo Hong is still here. Go have dinner first and wait for my message.]
Wen Zhixia listened to him for the time being, went home first, and simply cooked a bowl of noodles.
Just as the food was cooked and served, Fu Ruoshi's message came again: [What do you want to eat? ]
Wen Zhixia replied: [Eating egg and shredded pork noodles, can I come over now?]
Fu Ruoshi: [You eat first, and then take a photo of your empty bowl. You are not allowed to not eat.]
Now Wen Zhixia could only coax him patiently, fearing that he would vomit blood again. She ate the bowl of noodles seriously and took a photo of the empty bowl to show him.
Fu Ruoshi: [Be good. Come quickly, there’s no one here now.]
Although she felt like a young couple having an affair, Wen Zhixia still rushed to the hospital's inpatient department without stopping.
She deliberately avoided a few familiar nurses and went around to the office to confirm that Wang Xinjie was not there before she dared to go over.
It was already 9:50, and in ten minutes the lights in the inpatient department would be turned off.
Wen Zhixia put on a white coat and walked towards Fu Ruoshi's room while sending him a message: [I'm here, are you there?]
When she arrived at the door of the ward, the curtains were tightly drawn inside. She was about to knock on the door when she suddenly felt a chill on her wrist and someone grabbed it.
Wen Zhixia was startled and turned around immediately.
But it was Fu Ruoshi who was behind her, with a smile on his lips, and then he made a hushing gesture to her.
Wen Zhixia looked at him with questioning eyes, but he looked around vigilantly. When no one was around, he grabbed her hand again, spread his long legs, and ran to the other side of the corridor.
Wen Zhixia followed behind him and felt a strong bony hand wrapping her hand in his palm, which was dry and warm.
There was a safe passage ahead. Fu Ruoshi nimbly moved aside, opened the door and pulled her in.
After closing the door, he leaned against it and listened for a while. When he was sure no one noticed, he breathed a sigh of relief, "You're here."
He lowered his voice to hide his excitement, "I've been waiting for you for two hours. I miss you so much."
The safety passage was completely silent, and his low, muffled voice echoed in the air, dangerous and ambiguous.
Wen Zhixia was pushed against the wall by him, and seeing him staring at her ambiguously, her heartbeat, which had just accelerated due to running, became even faster.
"What's going on?" she asked him. "Why did you come to the hospital? Don't do anything rash. It's dangerous."
Hearing the worry in her tone, Fu Ruoshi smiled with great satisfaction.
"Discipline me?" He said to her with a smile, "Didn't I tell you very clearly the other day? Since I need surgery, I'd rather leave my life to you than to anyone else."
Wen Zhixia was shocked beyond words!
Having her, a novice doctor in her twenties, be the chief surgeon was simply a fantasy in her career.
"You're crazy," she sternly refused. "No, absolutely not!"