bookcurios Chapter 196 Did I make him vomit blood?
Chapter 196 Did I make him vomit blood?
"That's not what I meant." He looked at her anxiously, "How could I disrespect you? I'm just worried about you!"
"Then please overcome your worry," Wen Zhixia said in a calm tone, "don't turn it into control and force it on me. I didn't make you worry."
Fu Ruoshi looked at her absentmindedly for a long time, then he sighed deeply.
The scorching breath froze in the cold air of the night, condensing into melancholy white smoke.
"I won't leave." Wen Zhixia said firmly, "I'm a doctor. It's my job to protect the interests of my patients. Please stop interfering in my life, okay? Do you really think I can't do that until I block you, cut off contact with you, disappear from sight, and never have any contact with you again? Do you really think I can't do that?"
Her tone was so resounding that it almost pierced Fu Ruoshi's heart.
"I believe it, I believe it. I'm leaving now," he retreated helplessly, "I won't force you. I'll disappear from your sight immediately."
Even though his heart ached like a knife, he couldn't say anything more, for fear that he would end up being separated from her and never see her again until they died.
When have I ever been so cowardly?
The sharp pain spread upward from the heart again, and a fishy and sweet taste came out of the throat.
Afraid of scaring her, he turned and left with amazing endurance.
Wen Zhixia looked at his limp back and felt something was not right. Considering that she had noticed that he looked unhappy before, she wanted to catch up with him several times to find out what was going on, but she held back.
She didn't want to give him any more hope, and she was afraid of being disappointed.
After Fu Ruoshi left her sight, he leaned against a sycamore tree by the roadside and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.
However, there was a completely different sneer in his eyes.
He felt he deserved it.
Fu Ruoshi was a man who could get whatever he wanted, and was quick and decisive in taking revenge. But now he was suppressing his emotions and enduring them for the sake of one person, to the point of being furious and vomiting blood.
But he didn't hate her. After all, hadn't he angered her in the same way during those three years? And how much grievance had she endured, swallowing her anger with tears and blood?
The entrance of the corridor.
Wen Zhixia thought about it for a long time, but was still worried, so she planned to go out and take a look.
When I chased him to the intersection, I happened to see his car turn around and disappear into the night.
"Little doctor? Little beauty?"
At this moment, Lao Yu, who was squatting on the roadside smoking, called her, "Did you have a fight with your boyfriend? Come here."
Seeing his originally cheerful expression slightly worried, Wen Zhixia walked over puzzledly, "He's not my boyfriend, what's wrong?"
Old Yu pointed to a sycamore tree not far in front of her and said, "Is he sick or drunk? I just saw him holding onto the tree for a long time. See if he vomited. Don't drink and drive."
Wen Zhixia's face changed and she quickly looked under the sycamore tree that Lao Yu pointed to.
It would have been better if she hadn't looked at it. As soon as she looked, her heart skipped a beat.
That dark red pool was blood.
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Wen Zhixia was still uneasy until the next day.
The purple-black pool of blood kept lingering in her mind.
Could it be that I made him vomit blood because of my anger?
After all, according to traditional Chinese medicine theory, when people are emotionally depressed, resentful, and depressed for a long time, blood will indeed stagnate in the chest cavity. Once they become emotional and their blood pressure soars, they will vomit blood.
But with Fu Ruoshi's heart as hard as diamond, who could make him vomit blood? She felt that it was unlikely.
Maybe his throat injury hasn't healed yet? Maybe his blood pressure got too high and a blood vessel ruptured during the excitement?
His blood coagulation function is very poor, and once the bleeding starts, it can't be stopped...
The more Wen Zhixia thought about it, the more worried she became.
"Doctor? Doctor?" The patient's mother froze when she saw Wen Zhixia clicking the mouse. She quickly pushed her and said, "It's my turn."
Wen Zhixia finally came to her senses. "Oh, sorry." She took a breath and said, "Please describe your symptoms."
Auntie: "I had sweet potatoes this morning."
"Well, what are your symptoms?"
"I came by taxi."
......
Wen Zhixia has encountered countless patients in the outpatient clinic who answered questions irrelevantly, and every day she feels both angry and amused.
When she was off duty at noon, she received a WeChat message from Nan Kaijie.
【Zhixia, is it convenient for me to call? 】
Wen Zhixia quickly replied, "Director Nan, please call if you're free."
Nan Kaijie called and got straight to the point, "I'm at the coffee shop next to the north gate of the hospital. I have something to tell you. It will take about twenty minutes."
Wen Zhixia put away her phone and walked quickly towards the coffee shop.
From a distance, she saw Nan Kaijie standing tall and slender at the door of the coffee shop, holding a paper bag in her hand.
"Director Nan." Wen Zhixia trotted over. "Are you here on business?"
"Yes, I was passing by," Nan Kaijie looked at Wen Zhixia, "Are you used to it here? Your patient and his father came to see me and said that you have a very bad temper and are easily bullied, so they asked me to take care of you." He smiled indifferently.
Wen Zhixia sighed again: Lao Yu is such a good person!
"I'm so sorry, Director Nan," she said. "No one is bullying me. I'm just getting used to it."
Nan Kaijie nodded. "I know you want to train yourself, and I also know that no one can change the decision you make. I came here today to remind you of three things. As long as you can do this, your personal safety will basically not be threatened too much."
Wen Zhixia nodded, "Please tell me, I will definitely remember it."
"First, don't openly clash with hospital staff. If they say something to you, just listen to them and forget them. Even if they say it with a smile, don't confront them head-on."
Wen Zhixia nodded, guessing that he knew that this hospital had a tough style, for example, Fan Xiaolin was almost forced to have a physical examination yesterday.
"Second, if you encounter unreasonable patients, you must be firm and don't give them the opportunity to cross your bottom line."
Wen Zhixia said, "I did do that."
"That's good," Nan Kaijie smiled with relief. "One last thing, if you run into trouble, remember to come to me. There are many people who care about you, your friends, and your patients, so you should value yourself even more."
Wen Zhixia felt sad after hearing this.
She nodded and said, "Thank you, Director Nan. I will definitely protect myself. I'll treat you to coffee."
"I feel relieved when you say that," Nan Kaijie handed her the coffee in his hand, "You don't have to treat me. This is for you, but I don't like your colleagues very much, so I didn't buy them any."
Wen Zhixia smiled and said, "I don't want to give them any drink either."
"I'm happy to help," Nan Kaijie said again before leaving, "I know you can handle it, but I have to tell you."
After he finished his instructions, he left in a hurry.
Wen Zhixia sent him to the car heading to the high-speed rail station, her heart still heavy.
Although there are always many frustrating things, there are still so many friends around me who truly care about my best.
She clenched the coffee in her hand, feeling mixed emotions.