"Good luck"

The fat doctor remembered the series of things that Zhang Xiaorong did after taking over the Zhang family, and couldn't help praying for the glasses doctor, then shook his head and continued to work.

The glasses doctor brought the nurse to the ward, and both of them involuntarily quickened their pace.

The breathing sound of an old accordion came from the ward, very hoarse, it sounded like the desperate cry of a monster on the verge of death.

"Come on, old man, take a deep breath, breathe out, yes, that's it, don't get excited."

The optician doctor opened the door and saw a little nurse putting Mr. Zhang on a ventilator. The atmosphere in the ward was very tense for a moment. The optician waited until they were almost done before asking about Mr. Zhang's situation: "How is the old man? "

The little nurse inside looked anxiously at the optician, shook her head and said, "The situation is not very good. The old man felt short of breath when he woke up. If I hadn't been patrolling here, the old man might have passed out again by now."

The optician went up to check on Mr. Zhang's condition, and found that he was just out of breath, and there was nothing else wrong with him, so he was relieved. After all, if something happened to Mr. Zhang, he would also follow him. That Zhang Xiaorong is not an easy person to get along with.

"Okay, I fell asleep, and I should wake up again and nothing will happen." The optician said.

The little nurse who helped the optician next to him said with a sigh, "This old man looks rich or expensive, why is there no one around him?"

The optician said flatly, "Maybe it's because I'm busy."

The tone of this sentence was a bit perfunctory, but the little nurse couldn't understand it at all, so she continued with this topic.

"The poor old man is in such a bad health now." Speaking of this, the little nurse couldn't help complaining, "doctor, where are the old man's family members? Why didn't they come to guard the old man? How can they do it with these five big and three rough bodyguards outside? You don’t even know when you’re awake!”

The optician hurriedly made a silent movement, "shh" and said: "Why are you still so ignorant, since you know that the old man's status is either rich or noble, how can we talk about it randomly?"

What's more, those bodyguards are still guarding the door now, if they overhear and tell Zhang Xiaorong, how can she, a little nurse, compete with others.

But this little nurse is a person who refuses to admit defeat.

When she heard the glasses doctor say this, she immediately became unhappy, and said loudly: "It's like this, these young people work every day, they are too busy, and they don't care about the elderly at home. When the time comes, the white-haired people send the black It’s not too late to regret it when you post it.”

"What kind of white-haired person is giving away a black-haired person, your mouth really deserves to be spanked!" The glasses doctor covered the nurse's mouth and scolded.

"The lady is right. It's not that I don't want to see grandpa, but there are too many things happening recently. You say that there is no one around me that I can trust, otherwise I will definitely stay in grandpa's bed every day. before."

A coquettish voice sounded from outside the door. It was as crisp and sweet as jade beads of various sizes falling on a silver plate.

It's just that her tone is not very kind.

She's just a little nurse, do you really think she's important? If she's not happy, she can be replaced at any time.

What's more, if she dares to say such a thing about a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, she has to bear her anger.

Although she wants to take power by herself now and doesn't want Mr. Zhang to wake up, that doesn't mean she wants Mr. Zhang to never wake up again.

After all, Zhang Xiaorong still regarded Mr. Zhang as a relative in her heart.

And what this little nurse said undoubtedly violated her taboo.

The glasses doctor heard the displeasure in her tone, and quickly explained: "Miss Zhang, don't be angry, that's not what she meant. This girl usually likes to fight and complain, and now she is also worried about Mr. Zhang, right?"

"Worried? Even a white-haired person can send a black-haired person. I think she thinks that the old man may not be able to wake up." Zhang Xiaorong walked into the door slowly, with a sign hanging on her excellent appearance. A contemptuous smile.

Since she took power, she is no longer as excited as before, because she understands one thing, that is, anger can hinder people from making the right choice.

But it's one thing to learn to hide one's anger. It doesn't mean that her temper has changed for the better. She is still doing what she should do. She is not like that idiot Zheng Xichen, who can forgive everything.

The little nurse just wanted to show off her tongue, and didn't dare to really argue with Zhang Xiaorong, but when she heard Zhang Xiaorong's words, she was frightened like a little quail, flapping its wings, trying to struggle for a while.

"But, I really didn't do it on purpose. The old man is already weak. He should be looked after by someone who is more responsible and careful. Otherwise, it is easy to make mistakes."

"I don't need to bother you about this, doctor. I thought you were an internationally renowned doctor anyway, and the nurses under you should be smarter."

Zhang Xiaorong squinted her eyes, and lifted her white skirt, but judging by her outfit today, and not listening to her words with guns and sticks, she looked more like an innocent and elegant young lady than anyone else.

It was almost dusk when she came, and the dim sunlight outside shone into the ward. The warm sunlight not only did not bring warmth to the pale ward, but also made people feel desolate.

And Zhang Xiaorong's sometimes glamorous, sometimes dignified face had a cold smile on her face, she was looking at the glasses doctor indifferently, straightened her curvy ear hair as if nothing had happened, and then walked into the ward, bringing The bright flowers are inserted in the vases of the advanced wards.

"You're talking nonsense!" The little nurse said angrily, and then the optician pulled her clothes off and motioned her to go out.

Although the little nurse was angry in her heart, she still respected the glasses doctor anyway, so she had to hold back her breath and went out, pushing away the car with some medical equipment before she left.

"Miss Zhang, this little nurse is new here and is not sensible. You have a lot of adults, so don't bother with her." The optician said with some flattery.

Zhang Xiaorong sneered, playing with a carnation in her hand, she couldn't tell if she was happy or unhappy.

This flower was brought to see Mr. Zhang, it is naturally the best flower imported from abroad, there must be no flaws, but Zhang Xiaorong still tore off a few petals at will.

Originally, the glasses doctor thought that Zhang Xiaorong was pruning the flowers, but after a casual glance, he didn't feel that the petals were withered, and he immediately felt that Zhang Xiaorong should be a very picky person.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Zhang Xiaorong may not feel that there is anything wrong with those petals, but simply wants to tear them off.

The glasses doctor had studied psychology abroad, so he naturally knew that Zhang Xiaorong's behavior meant that she had a slight tendency to violence in her heart.

However, the glasses doctor was a little hesitant. Although Zhang Xiaorong looked a little scary, it must not have reached such a point, right?

The optician thought in amazement.

Soon, Zhang Xiaorong said, "Doctor, I think the nurse still needs to find a smart person who can talk and do things, right?"

"Yes, you are right, this will be the last time you see her." The doctor agreed, guessing what Zhang Xiaorong meant.

These words meant that she didn't want to see that little nurse anymore, and it couldn't be said that it was Zhang Xiaorong's fault.

If it wasn't for the little nurse who said that "grey-haired people give black-haired people", Zhang Xiaorong would not have had the chance to make trouble.

Thinking of this, the glasses doctor couldn't help but shook his head, this little nurse was really impulsive.

Hot-blooded teenagers are not popular anymore. If they want to survive in this society, they have to observe their words and learn how to behave.

The job of changing Mr. Zhang's medicine has special benefits. The nurse didn't know the benefits, so it's no wonder she lost her job.

You know, there are many people who want to do this.

"That's the best. How is grandpa's situation now?" Zhang Xiaorong continued to tear the flowers, showing no emotion.

The glasses doctor paused and said, "Mr. Zhang's current situation can only be said to be good or bad."

Zhang Xiaorong gave him a strange look, and said with a smile: "I didn't know that you doctors still like to use this kind of words. It's not bad. It sounds like the boundaries are quite vague. I heard that you don't like to use some positive descriptive words the most. Vocabulary?"

The optician smiled and said, "There's no such statement, it's just that such an explanation is more authoritative in medicine."

"Oh, so that's the case." Despite saying this, Zhang Xiaorong's tone didn't fluctuate much.

Seeing Zhang Xiaorong like this, the optician had no choice but to talk about Mr. Zhang's situation: "There is no major problem with Mr. Zhang's health now. As long as he cultivates well and doesn't let him get too emotional, he can generally live a healthy life. , it’s just about controlling your emotions.”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaorong smiled indistinctly, "I see, don't worry, the doctor, this time it's because I made grandpa angry, and I won't do it in the future, so let grandpa stay here to recuperate well, so as not to beat him up all day long. Those who reported came to disturb the tranquility of his old man's house."

The optician quickly answered yes, but his heart was full of surprise.

This sentence is clearly forcing the old man to "abdicate"!

Zhang Xiaorong is really not a simple person, if she speaks so decisively at her, she won't be the kind of young lady who doesn't know much about the world.

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