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"Hehe, young man, don't worry. I want to ask you a question first. Do you think Wei Shengyao is a good person?"

Qu Yi was speechless.

How should I put it, even if Wei Shengyao is not a profit-seeking person, it is a fact that he loves money very much.From his point of view, the contents of several surgeries were inappropriate, but he couldn't pick any thorns... From his personal point of view, Wei Shengyao's personality and orientation different from ordinary people also caused him great trouble... …

Is Wei Shengyao a good guy?

This question is really a soul question, and he can't answer it.

"I do not know."

"I don't think he is, he is definitely a person full of evil." Fang Ruo patted his thick file bag pointingly, "I can't disclose these evidences now, but I kindly remind you to be careful at all times. Give birth to this person."

Qu Yi's gaze was drawn to the document bag, "What's in it?"

"I have collected a lot of evidence, including physical evidence and human evidence. I only need to wait for an appropriate time to make all of these public. I believe the public will know whether the micro key is suitable for keeping under the eyes of the public and continue to crazily amass money. Come up with the answer!"

"...So what happened?" Qu Yi was a little impatient, and he asked the question he asked 5 minutes ago again.

"Doctor Qu, it is very hard work for journalists like us to collect evidence, which is often accompanied by danger and various threats. For us, the most valuable thing is the intelligence and information in our hands. I will not take it lightly. Come out, you have to understand this.”

Qu Yi took out his wallet, "Forget it, it's a waste of my time. I don't want to say why you have to play tricks?"

Fang Ruoming pressed his hand, "Hey, please wait a moment. I mean, I can reveal something to you, but I can't give it to you for nothing."

"...You mean that if I want to know something, I have to exchange it with you for something else?" Qu Yi really didn't expect that as an anesthesiologist one day, he would need to engage in espionage activities, "You want to Shall I help you investigate the micro key?"

"Yes. To be precise, I hope you can cooperate with me in investigating the micro key."

Qu Yi regretted deeply, how could he think this person is reliable?This is obviously a black mark that does not compromise the means to achieve the goal.

Fang Ruoming followed Qu Yi, who was going to pay the bill, and tried to persuade without giving up, "There is no need to take risks, just pass on a message. If he takes in any suspicious people, such as gangster bosses, officials who are about to flee... I will There is a WeChat account on the back of my business card, just let me know!"

"I don't think I'm interested in your suggestion." Qu Yi waved his hand and refused, "I advise you not to come here again, and if I see you again, I will tell him."

"Don't say that just yet... How about this, you can go back and search the list of winners of the Golden Scalpel Award, you will definitely gain a lot!"

Qu Yi turned a deaf ear and walked out.

Fang Ruoming stood at the door of the coffee shop and sighed, raising his voice, "Doctor Qu, you can also ask Wei Shengyao if there is any experience in your life where a surgery failed and a life was lost in your own hands. Take a look at his What's the reaction!"

……

Fang Ruoming's appearance made people very unhappy, but Qu Yi was not a caring person, he decided to forget the existence of this person when he re-entered the elevator.

There are many things about people and things, this Qu Yi has a deep understanding.

Those who looked down on him when he was a child, ridiculed him as an orphan, and slandered him for living by stealing things all changed their faces when he was admitted to North City Medical School in one fell swoop.He became a favorite, and every time he returned to the village, many people would come out to see him, and the matchmakers who introduced him would come to lobby one after another.

At the same time, various unfounded legends began to spread quietly - saying that he was actually the son of an expert who came to this area to do biological research decades ago and had an affair with his biological mother, so he was very smart; He is the lone star of Heavenly Fiend, who absorbed all the blessings and lifespan of his parents when he was born. It is because the Qu family adopted him that the eldest son Qu Yong couldn't read and could only repair cars in the town; In fact, he was doing a shady job in Beicheng, and he only managed to graduate from university by relying on soft food...

People's hearts are changeable and unpredictable, all Qu Yi can do is to keep his eyes open, be himself, and ignore those so-called rumors.

……

He stood still in the corridor and adjusted his breathing a little.Before he reached out to ring the doorbell, the micro-generated key inside opened the door just right as if it could see through the door panel.

He looked in poor condition, with disheveled hair that couldn't cover the bruise on his forehead.She was wearing a set of gray and white striped pajamas, with her collarbone showing loosely.

Qu Yi was half a head taller than him, and he could see his chest from the neckline at a glance... In an instant, he turned his head guiltily!

"Heh." Wei Shengyao leaned against the door frame, and his mouth was full of resentment, "You finally know how to come and see my life?"

That's right, he deliberately showed the bruise on his forehead.This is inescapable evidence, one of the proofs that he must come to him to do his job——I'm really a talent——Wei Shengyao thought.

"...Can I go in?" Qu Yi asked in a low voice.

Of course, I've been waiting for you for two days!

"Go in if you want."

Qu Yi turned sideways and walked in front of him, Wei Shengyao took a breath, smelling that cheap shower gel again made him feel a strange warmth in his heart.He suddenly felt that Qu Yi's light blue chin was very sexy, and the black eyes under his eyes made his eyes deeper.

He pursed his lips, closed the door and snorted, "It's pretty big, why don't you just make me like this?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Knowing that there was no one here, Qu Yi turned around and saw Miranda squatting in the corner with a full face of guard, her tail wrapped around her feet, her small face was pointed, and she obviously didn't welcome him, the villain who bullied his master in the middle of the night. .

Cold sweat broke out on Qu Yi's forehead.

What kind of feeling is this kind of rude benefactor bullying a weak and innocent woman who strayed into prostitution!

He didn't do anything with the micro key!It's just... Forget it, Qu Yi admits, "Shen Fang said that your condition is not very good, I brought a lunch box that I made myself, do you want to eat?"

Wei Shengyao's stomach grumbled at the right time, he ate the takeaway downstairs for two days, well, in fact, he also lived this kind of life in the past, the only difference is whether someone delivers it to his home or he goes to the store to eat it himself ...In fact, he prefers to go downstairs to eat in person, after all, it is quite annoying to wipe the table and tidy up the trash after eating.

Most importantly, he felt very lonely, very lonely...

Having such a fight with Qu Yi hurts his health, his waist is twisted, not to mention the heels of his legs, it's like someone who just started to learn to dance and stretch, and it still hurts tearingly after two days!He didn't see Qu Yi's face as a good socialist young man, he went to bed like this, like a wild wolf trying to tear him in half!

But even after suffering, he still relished the two nights.

Tsk, annoying...

so hungry!

……

Qu Yi looked around after entering the room, and the paintings on the wall had been taken off.He wondered if this meant that Weisheng Keyu had softened and canceled the surveillance in the living room on his own initiative?

No, it's also possible that he pretended to go somewhere else... Anyway, he will never let himself go on the territory of Weishengyao in the future, and he must tighten his belt.

Wei Shengyao sat at the dining table and looked at him, as if waiting to be fed.

Resigned to his fate, Qu Yi handed him the chopsticks, and made him a cup of instant vermicelli soup. After serving the old man, he went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and sighed.

Sure enough, a lot of the same.

……

"When are you going to reopen for business?"

Qu Yi came back after throwing out the trash, and reminded Uncle Hospital, who was eating, that it had been closed for three days.

While there is little difference between a closed door and an open door, attitude is important.He felt that Weisheng Key's current state was a bit of a trick, but he had no proof.

Wei Shengyao put down his chopsticks and rubbed the bruised forehead.Qu Yi's tone softened immediately.

"I acted hard that night. I can apologize to you, but...in fact, you peeped on me first....But forget it, I won't pursue it. I came today to inform you again. I will do it by the end of the year and next year I won't come to work anymore. I'll wait for Head Nurse Shen to mention this matter when he comes back, but after all, you run the hospital, so I just want to notify you. "

Thinking over his words, Qu Yi offered to resign again, but he had a premonition that Wei Shengyao would not let him do so easily.

really……

Wei Shengyao closed his eyes and raised his head, hissed, pain appeared on his face, and he covered his chest with his hands.

Qu Yi: "What's wrong?" Being too hungry shouldn't be a stomachache. What does it mean to cover your chest?

Long bangs that were not styled with hairspray hung on his forehead, blocking those beautiful eyes, Wei Shengyao covered his chest and said, "Here... I was bitten... It hurts when I rub it against my clothes."

Qu Yi's face turned blue and red, and he is not a fool, so he can't see that this guy is doing it on purpose?

But he has nothing to refute, everything is caused by his unorganized and undisciplined male instinct, and he is not as thick-skinned as Wei Shengyao, who can use this kind of thing to make a fuss over and over again!

He really fell for that!

"Shen Fang will resume normal business when she comes back." Wei Shengyao was relieved to see Qu Yi eat this, and he took the soup bowl to drink the soup.

Well, he has to hold on to Qu Yi.

Unlike Lao Chen (the previous anesthetist), Wei Shengyao didn’t really care too much about Lao Chen’s stay or stay, because he was serious and responsible during his tenure, even though he unilaterally resigned without notice. No, Wei Shengyao still paid him a sum of money in his card as a break-up fee ----- Of course, there is no need to say such trivial things.

But Qu Yi's words...

Humph.

Taking the phone to look at his face, Wei Shengyao curled his lips in disgust, "The harm you caused to me... I could actually sue you for violent obscenity, but I didn't."

Qu Yi couldn't believe his ears, "...violence, obscenity?"

"I can go to the hospital to get an injury report at any time. It's easy to identify such obscene traces." Wei Shengyao wiped his mouth, took a sip of hot tea, and expressed his satisfaction with the meal. .

shit...

"Although being pinned down on the bed by my subordinates and getting hurt all over my body will affect my reputation a little bit, I am more worried about your future. Minor crimes are also criminal records. It is a pity that such an excellent anesthetist like you is buried here... ’ he said in the tone of a saint, with a little compassion in his eyes.

Qu Yi couldn't bear it anymore: "Obviously it's you..."

"Because I found out that there was a monitor installed in my living room, and I suspected that I was seen by me when I was running naked in the living room, so I punched people... As a weak genius who devoted himself to the front line of plastic surgery, what else could I do? So I I activated the high-performance anti-theft system in the bedroom out of self-defense, and I didn’t expect to lock myself with you in a panic. After that, an anesthesiologist tortured and humiliated the valuable hospital director..."

Wei Shengyao's eyes were slightly red, "You were the one who struck first, and I was the one who was covered in bruises. The palm prints on my buttocks haven't disappeared yet!"

Qu Yi is speechless, does he have a powerful vajra palm, is the ass of a weak genius dough, it has been two days and there are still clear palm prints?Is it still possible to get fingerprints?

"Don't make any more fuss," Qu Yi raised his hands in surrender, "I understand what you mean, I temporarily withdraw my resignation."

The corners of Wei Shengyao's mouth curled up slightly, and he accepted it when he saw it, "Well, it's good to correct it if you know your mistakes. In fact, I really appreciate your technology, and we can make an agreement to forget the previous unpleasantness."

Qu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

He didn't think that Wei Shengyao would really go for an injury test, he could tell that he wanted to keep him as an anesthesiologist.

As an adult man with a mature mind, it is not terrible to make mistakes occasionally, as long as he pays attention to keeping a distance from now on——Qu Yi thinks so.

"I can also swear on my only younger brother, if I still have dirty thoughts about you in the future, my younger brother will lose two of his most important fingers." Wei Shengyao raised his hand and swore, "He is a surgeon , losing two fingers is definitely the same as killing him!"

Qu Yi was taken aback, "It doesn't have to be like this."

"You don't have to swear, I believe you are a man of your word." Wei Shengyao turned his head and yawned, bent down and touched Miranda's head, and took the cat into his arms, "Shen Fang I will return next Monday, and before that, you come to help me clean up and cook a meal every day."

"May I ask why?"

Wei Shengyao and the cat turned their heads at the same time, with strange eyes, "Don't forget that you owe me [-], I'm just asking for some interest."

"..."

At this time, a familiar name came from the TV in the living room.

""Joking about the Eight Immortals" has been confirmed to be starring Ms. Wu Qiandie. This time, Wu Qiandie is also acting as the producer and investor. It is said that the script of this play is also polished by herself. Wow, Goddess Wu is really menacing... ...Then since this play is a microcosm of the Legend of the Eight Immortals, there will naturally be figures of other Seven Immortals, yes, they are currently..."

"... Has she still decided to star in herself?" Qu Yi thought of Wu Qiandie's unspeakably beautiful face, and was worried, "Can it really be covered up through post-production processing? Or have you found a doctor to take over?"

"It will be even worse if you find a doctor who is willing to take her business!" Regarding his professional field, holding the cat's microbiological key to resume the elite mode of the medical field, he sneered, "Maybe she really found a , if that's the case...then you can mourn for her, the last mask owned by a beauty star is worth remembering."

Qu Yi glanced at him, "It was said on TV that because several other characters hadn't been selected yet, and the domestic flu was prevalent, in order to reduce the risk of filming, the filming was postponed for two months... Is she planning to use two months to restore her appearance?" Why does he feel so hung up?

"Probably, maybe some adventurous death squad doctor came up with some ingenious surgical plan, whoever wants to stop her from seeking death." Wei Shengyao thought for a while, then said, " Make a call to Wang Xiaoxu and tell him that if the business he introduced is promising, just let Shen Fang arrange a time to come to the hospital directly."

Qu Yi agreed.

But Wang Xiaoxu's phone was like entering no man's land, and it rang for a long time without being answered, "I guess I'm busy now. I'll find time to talk to him tomorrow."

Wei Shengyao glanced at the time, nodded meaningfully, "Oh..."

"By the way," Qu Yi finally remembered another matter, "Can you tell me about Shen Fang now? Is he... a gender cognitive disorder?"

The cat on his lap suddenly became irritable, Wei Shengyao let go of his hand to let Miranda leave, and patted the cat fur on his pants, "No."