Doting too much on his wife: The CEO is too double-standard

The door opened, and there stood a panting man inside, looking a little anxious, with a white coat loosely draped over his body, without even buttoning it up, just leaning in front of the water dispenser to drink water crazily.

After he heard the voice, he turned his head and looked, and when he saw the person coming, he suddenly choked on the water he had just swallowed, covered his mouth and coughed violently.

At this time, in the silent office building, only his violent cough echoed.

He patted his chest, tried to hold his breath, and his face with black-rimmed glasses turned red.

He waited for half a minute before he put down the water glass in embarrassment, fastened the buttons of his white coat, and asked the man, "Why are you calling me to the hospital in such a hurry?"

The man gave him a disgusted look, went straight to the sofa, unbuttoned his suit and sat down, beckoning in a cold voice: "Take her to the doctor quickly, and make sure she is safe before you leave here."

The doctor in a white coat saw Lan Shuyu standing behind the man, his bookish face froze, his piercing eyes looked at her, and then at the man.

"What's the situation?" The thousand-year-old iron tree bloomed?

The doctor looked at the man curiously and asked.

The man had a gloomy face and said extremely impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, you can see a doctor as soon as you are told, there are so many problems."

The doctor covered his mouth with a fist and coughed lightly, and said innocently: "Then I have to confirm the identity of the patient. I don't know anything about her age, name, or symptoms. How can I treat her?"

"The test results are all on your desk, go and see for yourself."

The doctor didn't care about the man's violent temper at all, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose gracefully, walked to the desk and sat down, his eyes were shining with wisdom.

On his desk was a white and green seat board, on which was written his position and name—Dean Fang Siqi

"Sister-in-law, come and sit down first, I might ask you some questions later." Fang Siqi buried his head in flipping through the documents in his hand, pointed at the seat in front of the table, and said politely to Lan Shuyu.

Hearing his words, both Lan Shuyu and the man on the sofa were stunned in unison.

"To shut up!"

"you misunderstood."

Two indifferent voices sounded at the same time, one was as fierce and decisive as an ice blade, and the other was as calm as water like an ancient pond.

Fang Siqi raised his head and found that both of them were looking at him with murderous eyes.

The man stared at him viciously with no warmth in his eyes, wishing he could be executed in a hurry.The girl also stood there frowning, with a trace of displeasure written on her indifferent face.

He took a sip of water tactically, smiled in a dilemma, and said kindly: "That... slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue. Girl, come and sit first."

Lan Shuyu calmly walked to the seat and sat down without saying a word.

Fang Siqi carefully checked her inspection report, he was quite relaxed at first, but when he saw the back, his face became more solemn than ever.

He quickly suppressed the weird expression on his face, and asked her calmly: "Apart from this injury, have you felt any discomfort in your body recently?"

Lan Shuyu thought for a while, raised her eyes and replied, "No."

"Are you sure?" Fang Siqi frowned.

She pursed her lips in thought, remembering the high fever all day yesterday, and then asked him: "Does the fever and headache caused by the rain count?"

He nodded and said, "Of course, when did it happen?"

"yesterday."

Fang Siqi's hands paused, and his nimble fingers continued to tap on the keyboard quickly.

"Then did you have frequent fever and headache before?"

"It's an old problem." She said lightly.

He frowned and looked at her seriously.

"When was the last time you went to the hospital for a checkup?"

Lan Shuyu originally wanted to talk about the physical examination for the college entrance examination two months ago, but thought that it was just a routine examination, and some items were just like a joke, and nothing was found out, so she simply ignored it.

"I went there more than ten years ago. The doctor said it was hypoglycemia and malnutrition. I haven't been there since then."

She only remembered that when Lan Tenghua and Yu Jing had just brought her back to Lan's house, they took her to the hospital for a series of examinations, and that was the only time they took her there in her memory.

When she was young, she had a high fever and Lan Tenghua was not at home, and Yu Jing didn't bother to talk to her. It was a servant who gave her medicine to save her.

From that time on, she didn't tell them no matter how sick she was, at most she took some medicine by herself, as long as she didn't die from the illness.

"How old were you at that time?"

"About five years old."

"Didn't your family take you for a follow-up visit?" Fang Siqi's tone was full of doubts, no one went to the hospital once in more than ten years.

Lan Shuyu had a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said bluntly, "I don't have a family."

He glanced at her with complicated emotions, stopped and changed the subject in a timely manner, and said seriously: "You are indeed malnourished and hypoglycemic, besides..."

He didn't know what he thought of, and he said a little secretively: "There is also a slight inflammation of the brain, which is probably the reason why you often have a fever. You should pay more attention to rest, protect your head, and remember not to let it hurt .

And the injury on your arm, you can't move around in the near future, so as not to aggravate the symptoms. "

Lan Shuyu looked at him evasively, and felt a little strange in her heart, but she couldn't tell what was so strange.

Has this dean really experienced training? Why does she always look mysterious when asking patients questions? Those who don't know think she has some terminal illness.

After seeing him ask a bunch of questions without saying how to treat him, the man on the sofa finally lost his temper and said angrily: "Speaking so much nonsense, do you have a solution?"

"Yes, but today is too hasty. My suggestion is to stay in the hospital for observation first, take care of the injuries on your hands, and then do some more detailed examinations tomorrow, and then you can formulate a perfect treatment plan. Do you think such an arrangement is acceptable?" Fang Siqi met his eyes, then touched his nose and asked him tentatively.

"Go through the formalities quickly and arrange the best ward." The man said coldly.

Sounds like you should be happy with this arrangement.

But Lan Shuyu frowned, her face was full of resistance: "I won't be hospitalized, just give me some medicine to take away."

Fang Siqi leaned on the seat, pushed his glasses and did not speak.

"I hate this kind of people who give up halfway. Since you agreed to let me take responsibility, you have to listen to me the whole time, otherwise I can only go home and educate the crazy girl, let her apologize and atone for the mistakes I made "【1】【6】【6】【小】【说】

The man was sitting on the sofa, like a raging lion, the coldness in his bones made people retreat three feet away.

[Author's digression]: Babies who read Chapter 12 before December 22 can refresh and read it again. Because of my negligence, part of the content was missing, and now it has been added.

Our book (No. 23) will be recommended tomorrow. Xiao Xiao is still working hard to code and save the manuscript. I hope everyone will support it.I still have a lot of shortcomings in my first writing. If you guys have any good suggestions, you can also give me them. Thank you for your company and encouragement. I will work hard!