Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

Nan Chu glanced around, Hua Hongzhi was not there.

Zhuang Ya sat on the row of chairs with her forehead propped up, with a tired and painful expression.

There was a little assistant in front of him, stopping Jiang Ling from getting close to Zhuang Ya.

Nan Chu walked over and gave Jiang Ling a wink.

"Auntie, get up first, and tell me if you have any difficulties, okay?"

Nan Chu bent down with a sincere expression.

Zhuang Ya glanced at Nan Chu in surprise.

Nan Chu smiled reassuringly at Zhuang Ya, then pulled Jiang Ling up and persuaded her to take her away in a low voice.

After walking around the corner, Jiang Ling was puzzled.

"Girl, why don't you let me continue to make trouble?"

Nan Chu took her into his consulting room.

"Whatever you do now is painless, and at most it can only add to their hearts."

"What's more, if you want to hit it with one blow, you must take advantage of it unprepared, and you must not startle the snake."

Jiang Ling nodded as if suddenly realizing.

Nan Chu returned to the door of the operating room.

"Aunt, don't worry, I have sent that person away just now."

Nan Chu spoke sincerely.

Zhuang Ya covered her heart, not knowing what to say, she could only nod vigorously.

Not long after, the light on the door of the operating room changed from red to green, and the door opened accordingly.

Wen Ye came out, sweating profusely.

He walked up to Zhuang Ya with a somewhat ashamed expression.

"Auntie, Ruan Ruan's previously transplanted heart showed rejection."

Rejection?

This is probably because the heavens don't want to make Hua Ruan Ruan feel better.

Nan Chu stood up, "What plan?"

"Re-matching, or conservative treatment?"

Wen Ye was silent.

The nurse pushed Hua Ruan Ruan on the bed into the ward.

"Ruan Ruan should be able to wake up today and leave the hospital after a few hours of observation."

After Wen Ye finished speaking to Zhuang Ya, he turned and left.

Nan Chu sensed something was wrong and followed her out.

But Wen Ye was found leaning against the wall outside the ward, silently staring at the corner of the corridor in a daze.

"You seem to have something to say?"

Wen Ye hesitated for a moment, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Forget it... Anyway, it's you."

"I think Ruan Ruan's illness is too simple."

He took a deep breath, "I thought that as long as the preliminary matching matches, it would be enough."

Nan Chu nodded, "Usually, it's like this."

Wen Ye held his head, with a painful expression, "Everything is different from what I thought. A heart transplant requires a higher degree of matching."

"Only family members can achieve it."

She already knew.

If not, they would not have insisted on taking her life in the last life.

Nan Chu walked around in front of him and tilted his head.

"How do you see me?"

"you--"

Wen Ye was stunned, not understanding what Nan Chu meant.

But only for a moment.

"Are you crazy? What are you talking about?"

"That's what you think." Nan Chu shrugged.

"You are a family, and the most suitable candidate is me, isn't it?"

Nan Chu suddenly leaned forward and leaned into Wen Ye's ear: "Will one day, you want to take my heart away with your own hands?"

Just like the previous life.

Wen Ye pushed her away violently, as if seeing some monster.

"Don't say this kind of thing again, and you can't say it to anyone."

Especially the Chinese family.

Otherwise, they would really be so frantic that they would kill Nan Chu to save Hua Ruanruan!
What Wen Ye didn't know was that they had already done so.

As Wen Ye said, Hua Ruanruan woke up not long after.

Apart from being extremely pale, he looked the same as usual.

Zhuang Ya stayed by the bed the whole time, seeing Hua Ruanruan woke up, she hugged her excitedly.

Then, the nurse called Wen Ye.

Wen Ye adjusted the monitoring data, and after looking at it carefully, he said, "Go home and rest."

No matter how you listen to it, you are a little indifferent.

Hua Ruanruan pursed her lips, and reached out to grab Wen Ye's hand, but Wen Ye avoided it.

Where has she received such a cold reception.

"Wen Ye, what do you mean? Seeing that our family lost, you don't want me, right?"

She yelled questioningly.

Wen Ye's eyes were deep.

"If I despised your family, I wouldn't give your father 200 million to start a company."

Seeing this, Zhuang Ya quickly smoothed things over.

"Xiao Wen, don't mind, Ruan Ruan has been too stimulated during this time."

"In the next period of time, we will ask you to take care of it."

Wen Ye sighed lightly.

In the evening, Nanchu opened the mailbox and saw the electronic version of the proposal from Hua Hongzhi, and almost laughed out loud.

His biological daughter was in danger, yet he was still thinking about it.

It's just funny.

Huo Xici turned her computer around and quickly browsed through it.

"I'll handle it."

"unnecessary."

Nan Chu refused without even thinking about it.

She wrapped her arms around the man's neck and pressed a light kiss on his lips.

"Mr. Huo, don't you believe me?"

After Huo Xi was absent-minded, Nan Chu snatched the computer back.

Hua Ruanruan suddenly fell ill, disrupting all her plans.

She has to plan again.

These days, Wen Ye has devoted himself to Hua Ruanruan's condition, and has less and less time for consultation.

During this period, Dean Shao talked to him several times, but he was unmoved.

Finally, this morning, the peak was reached.

"During this time, pay attention to your diet, and don't touch spicy things—"

Nan Chu was advising a patient when there was a sudden noise in the corridor.

Feng Yue rushed out to watch the fun.

As soon as the patient left, Feng Yue pulled Nan Chu up from the chair.

"Medical trouble! Go and see—"

Nan Chu couldn't help but laugh.

"It's not a good thing."

"The first clinic, Wenye! Is it big news?"

Nan Chu was stunned, "How come?"

Wen Ye's level is not bad, and he is quite smooth, how could he get into such trouble.

She followed Feng Yue out.

The first consultation room is not too far away, and you can see it almost by standing at the door of your own consultation room.

A woman with her hips on her hips was yelling at Wen Ye.

"What's going on in your hospital!"

"I said that day, he prescribed this medicine for the acne on my face."

"I went back and wiped it for several days before someone told me that it was actually used to treat athlete's foot!"

Nan Chu choked on his saliva.

I thought it was some intractable disease, but it was such a low-level mistake?
It seems that the matter of Hua Ruanruan really had a great influence on him.

Wen Ye had no expression on his face, "I will pay your medical expenses according to the medical malpractice."

Enraged by his attitude, the woman became even more reluctant.

Usually, when a doctor makes such a mistake, it is Wen Ye who comes forward to solve it.

Now that Wen Ye is in trouble, he can only call Dean Shao to solve it.

"It's a pity, at Wen Ye's level, even if there is a mistake, the salary will be deducted at most..."

Feng Yue muttered.

"not necessarily."

Nan Chu shook his head.

She has seen through what happened before.

It seems that Director Shao is in power in this hospital, but in fact all major decisions are led by Zhou Chen.

If it was Dean Shao, maybe he would still miss the old love.

But Zhou Chen is just a machine in human skin.

Soon, Dean Shao came, greeted the patient with a smile, apologized repeatedly, and promised compensation.

It wasn't serious at first, and he was sent away quickly.

Dean Shao looked at Wen Ye, a flash of unbearableness flashed in his eyes.

"Starting today, you will suspend your work in the first clinic."