The perfect future of rebirth

"Do you know what's going on?" Father Zhao asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng thought that you were there, and you asked me what was going on, isn't this a joke.

"At the beginning, the girl surnamed Zhou went in and said that her eyes were uncomfortable. The doctor took a brief look and prescribed some eye drops for her, but she insisted on asking the doctor to take a closer look. Then, I drove the doctor into a hurry and told her that I am not a psychiatrist and I don't have time to think about your feelings. Then she stopped doing it, and started to swear there, pointing at the doctor's nose and scolding others..."

Dad Zhao told the ins and outs of the whole incident, some of which he heard from bystanders, and some of which he saw with his own eyes later.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned and speechless, thinking that such a strange thing still exists.

"No, she has allergies in one eye, why should she go to the emergency department?" Zhao Fusheng said speechlessly.

After all, Zhao's mother was a nurse before, and Zhao Fusheng had been in and out of the hospital many times since he was a child. He naturally knew that generally speaking, things like eye allergies should not go to the emergency department.

The emergency department, as the name suggests, is set up for those patients with severe acute illness. If there is such an eye problem, if there is any need to go to the emergency department, just go directly to the ophthalmologist's office.

Besides, eye allergies are generally not a serious problem. Eye drops or a simple ointment can solve the problem, but it is really a talent to make such a big fuss.

"Forget it."

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand, and said to Dad Zhao: "The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. There are too many people like this in the entertainment industry. Don't be angry with her, she won't make trouble."

Dad Zhao is already in his 50s, so there is really no reason to be angry because of this.

"Hey, tell me what's wrong with this man now..." Dad Zhao shook his head, and didn't say anything else, the father and son were relatively speechless.

At this moment, Hu Donghai's phone rang, and after he answered it, the expression on his face became quite strange.

"what happened?"

Zhao Fusheng saw Hu Donghai's strange expression, and asked casually.

"Uh, it's the driver calling, saying that there was an argument with a group of people, and they said our convoy blocked them."

what?

Zhao Fusheng frowned, what's going on?

What's the matter today, it feels like everything is not going well.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng said to Hu Donghai: "Go and have a look, if we are blocking their way, then let them get out of the way, if not, then ignore them."

"Okay, I know."

Hu Donghai nodded, turned and walked out of the hospital.

After a while, he returned to Zhao Fusheng's side with a strange expression.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Hu Donghai's expression and asked inexplicably.

"Well, it's like this, the other party plans to hold a press conference at the entrance of the hospital, telling us to move the car away..." Hu Donghai said with a troubled expression, "It's the female star who just made trouble in the emergency department."

"Zhou Bing?"

Zhao Fusheng was speechless for a moment.

This woman is mentally ill!

Shaking his head, Zhao Fusheng said: "Don't bother with her, the princess is terminally ill, right? We'll leave after Miss Fan's examination."

Regardless of who this person came from, to him, he is no different from a stranger.

Zhao Fusheng's principle is that people don't offend me and I don't offend others. If Zhou Bing really doesn't have eyes and makes trouble for himself, then don't blame yourself for being rude.

"Okay, Chairman, I understand." Hu Donghai nodded, took out his phone and called his comrades downstairs to inform him.

Soon, Fan Baobao went downstairs after the examination. Zhao Fusheng and others accompanied her into the car and left the hospital.

When he passed by the parking lot, he didn't see anyone there. He thought that Zhou Daxing had already left here.

Zhao Fusheng didn't care about it either. After all, his thoughts were all on the child in Fan Baobao's womb. As for other people's affairs, what did he have to do with him?

But it is a pity that sometimes, troubles always come to people without knowing it, and people are caught off guard.

Chapter 42 Blogs to Blame

Zhao Fusheng didn't pay attention to what happened in the hospital.

In his previous life, he had seen celebrities who were more arrogant than Zhou Bing, and Zhao Fusheng felt that Zhou Bing's performance was actually quite normal.

This is how people are. The inflation and arrogance after becoming famous is like an innate ability. Few people can maintain their true heart after facing such a situation.

As a result, within two days, Zhao Fusheng received a call from Jiang Wen.

"A few days ago, did you accompany Fan Baobao to Ditan Hospital for a prenatal checkup?"

Lao Jiang said to Zhao Fusheng straight to the point.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, a little strange, he didn't know where this guy got the news, and asked casually: "What's the matter, your wife told you?"

After much deliberation, this is the only possibility.

After all, Zhou Yun and Fan Baobao have been friends for so many years, so it's normal to tell her this kind of thing.

"No, Zhou Yun told me this, do you think it's possible?" Jiang Wen said to Zhao Fusheng angrily, "Before you speak, can you think about it?"

Zhao Fusheng also laughed, his own idea is really a bit inexplicable.

But he was still curious about how Jiang Wen knew his whereabouts.

"How did you know?"

Where Zhao Fusheng thought of, he asked casually.

Jiang Wen sighed helplessly, he really had no words for this guy's slowness.

Although he is very shrewd in doing business, sometimes, Zhao Fusheng's slowness in certain aspects really makes people speechless, as if he was born without such abilities.

"Have you met Zhou Bing?"

Jiang Wen said seriously to Zhao Fusheng.

"what?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "It is true that I met, but she probably doesn't know me, right?"

This is the truth, there was no intersection between him and Zhou Bing, the other party didn't know him, and he had never spoken to her, so Zhao Fusheng chose to watch what happened that day.

How come in the end, it was still on my own head?