55. Unfilial Son/Phoenix Man (2) 3rd Update

The man was slightly hunched over and gritting his teeth to bear the pain, when he suddenly heard the sound of someone coming in. The hand holding his stomach suddenly clenched tightly, and he stood up straight with a pale face, looking at the person indifferently.

Lan Xue was startled by his frighteningly cold eyes, but she still held on, walked to the side and picked up the medicine bottle, then walked carefully to Wei Mingyan and handed it to him.

Wei Mingyan's lips were a little white from the pain. He pursed his lips slightly and stared at Lan Xue lightly. Finally, he stretched out his hand and thanked softly, "Thank you."

Lan Xue just watched as the man opened the bottle with his slender and beautiful hands, took out the medicine inside and swallowed it directly, without even drinking the water.

Doesn't he feel any pain...?

Lan Xue, who had been afraid of taking bitter medicine since she was a child, swallowed subconsciously and looked at Wei Mingyan with a little more awe in her eyes.

Just when she mustered up the courage to talk about the disease, men were laughing outside the office.

Lan Xue paid close attention to the man whose expression softened when she handed him the medicine. He changed back to his cold look. She didn't understand it at first, but when the two doctors walked into the office and saw their scene, they stopped. After smiling, I seemed to understand something again.

There has never been a shortage of intrigues in the hospital. Although Lan Xue has never experienced it, she has also heard gossip from her classmates about various hospitals, many of which are stories of office crowding.

In her eyes, Wei Mingyan was obviously such an excluded person, otherwise why would everyone go to eat in groups at noon, leaving him alone in the office.

This time, Lan Xue guessed correctly. Wei Mingyan was indeed being squeezed out by people in the office. As a new doctor who had just finished his internship, in the eyes of veteran doctors, he was someone who could be manipulated at his will. The presence.

However, Wei Mingyan's personality was not pleasant. In the eyes of others, he always sat gloomily in his seat with no smile on his face, as if he was secretly planning some conspiracy.

In fact, he was like this. As a new doctor, his salary was not high and he had to do a lot of work. Although this was normal in the hospital, he couldn't bear it even half of it.

When the director assigned him to be on duty at night, he asked him directly why he was asked to be on duty even though he had already finished his shift this week, while the director had not been on duty for a long time.

In fact, everyone knows that the director's little daughter has just been born. He is busy going home to accompany the child every day and has not been on duty for a long time. Therefore, every time it is time for him to be on duty, it will be postponed. Of course, as compensation, the duty fee will be paid correctly every time. , I will also treat everyone to a meal after the one-week shift is over.

Everyone accepted this decision. After all, no one is in trouble. You help me today and I will help him tomorrow. It is good for everyone.

It happened that this new young doctor had high standards and looked down upon the small duty fee. He asked this question in public, which almost made the director unable to step down.

After that, the feud between him and the director was recorded.

The director was their direct leader. Others had already looked down on Wei Mingyan, who had a gloomy face all day long, and now they had even more reason to stay away from him.

The original Wei Mingyan was dismissive. Although he felt uncomfortable, he was also happy. Later, when he married the dean's daughter and became more powerful, he even attacked all these old colleagues.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the office that had just calmed down became stiff because the two doctors returned. Lan Xue was a little at a loss, but saw that the handsome man in front of him still pursed his lips, as if he was still trying to endure the pain and said, "You Go back first, thank you just now.”

"It doesn't matter, I'm leaving then."

Lan Xue didn't want to leave, but she would only be embarrassed if she stayed here, so she had no choice but to leave reluctantly. As she walked away, the image of Wei Mingyan holding his stomach with a white face reappeared in front of her eyes.

He is so fragile...

It actually made her favorability rise to another level!

If this continues, I really won’t be able to control myself and strike up conversations...

After Lan Xue left, the two doctors just looked at the doctor who sat down slowly, clutching his stomach, and looked a little hesitant. Logically speaking, they should have stepped forward to ask their colleague with his appearance, but Wei Mingyan always gave people the impression that Even if you ask, he won't tell you.

After thinking about it, they still felt that doing more was better than doing less, so they lowered their heads and continued to do their work.

The work of doctors is actually quite busy, especially since the hospital they are in is the largest hospital in the city, and the number of patients coming and going is even more frightening. All the doctors in the office have been busy all day long, and by the time they get off work Yes, in addition to the doctor on duty who went to eat, there were still several doctors working overtime to get medical records.

Since the director had his daughter, he has always been the one to leave as soon as he gets off work, but today his wife called to say that her daughter was taken shopping by her and her mother-in-law, and asked him to find something to eat by himself. Without his daughter to watch, the director was off work. His movements immediately slowed down.

He had his own office. He wiped the cabinets, swept the floor, and checked today's medical records again. The director locked the door and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, as usual, he went to the big office for a walk.

Then he saw Wei Mingyan, who was immersed in his desk.

When he saw his director's eyebrows, he couldn't help but frown. The older he got, the more he hated this guy who kept a straight face every day as if everyone in the world owed him money. However, one or two of those little nurses thought it was so cool. Now, he has such a lifeless problem at such a young age. It's really scary to watch him look at him with a sinister expression every day when he says something.

Although he couldn't stand Wei Mingyan, he didn't intend to do anything. He frowned and planned to leave. But when he was about to turn around, he noticed the man's slender hands standing vertically on the edge of the table.

This is not normal. His forehead is on the table, his hands are hanging on the ground, and his head and body are so close. He can't breathe for three seconds. Who sleeps like this?

Although he didn't like this kid, the director was also a doctor. When he noticed something was wrong, he immediately walked to Wei Mingyan and asked, "Wei Mingyan?"

He yelled and got no response, then stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder. The man moved slightly, and thin beads of sweat showed on his forehead.

White lips, sweating on the forehead, symptoms of illness.

Is this kid sick?

The director didn't have time to think too much and slapped the man to wake him up.

The sick young doctor opened his eyes slightly, and the weakness of his voice made his usual tone less cold, "Director?"

"Did you know you were sick?"

Seeing that he could still open his eyes and speak, the director, who had just shown an anxious look on his face, quickly put back his worried expression and said with a serious face, "Do you know what the disease is?"

Wei Mingyan's eyes gradually sobered up. He pushed himself up and sat up, straightening his waist. If it weren't for his pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, there would be no sign of vulnerability just by looking at his expression.

"Stomach pain, it's an old problem. It's nothing serious."

His voice was still neither salty nor bland, the tone that the director hated most.

If he had heard him talking like this, the director would have left a long time ago, but he is a doctor. When he saw the patient's discomfort, he couldn't help but say, "Take the medicine quickly, or take good care of yourself, and ask your family to warm you up every day." Stomach soup, you should have learned a lot about it.”

When he heard about his family, the young doctor's eyes darkened, and he felt a little disappointed, "Okay, thank you, director."

This guy seemed to be thanking him for the first time.

The director was amazed in his heart, and his dislike for the good-looking doctor in front of him was much lessened. He left the office and left the hospital comfortably with his hands behind his back.

As soon as I arrived at the parking lot, I paused again.

No, how could he remember that Wei Mingyan seemed to have no one at home?

Then what he said just now didn't poke someone's heart!

Wei Mingyan doesn’t think he did it on purpose...

But thinking about how he looked in pain just now, he still tried to act as if nothing had happened. But because it hurt so much, the cold tone when he spoke turned into a bit of vulnerability, and the director felt that this foot I can't go any further.

Although I usually dislike this kid, when I think about it, I think that this kid is so many years older than my eldest son, and it seems that Wei Mingyan has not been seen in the cafeteria all day today. Isn’t it possible that he hasn’t eaten all day... …

Although the director is less than fifty years old, he has aged very quickly because he has stayed up late for a long time and worked continuously. He usually considers himself an elderly person and has always advocated health preservation. Although he is not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, he has learned a few words from his friends.

A person with stomach problems hasn’t eaten anything all day…

He endured it again and again, thinking about Wei Mingyan's face just now, but he still couldn't hold it back and turned around and entered the hospital again.

***

Wei Mingyan had a perforated stomach.

The news quickly spread throughout the office.

They are all doctors. They know that gastric perforation can cause pain to the point of rolling over and fainting. If not treated in time, life may be in danger. If the director had not discovered the fainted Wei Mingyan, the day lily would have been cold by the time the person on duty who went to eat came back.

Wei Mingyan, who was hospitalized for gastric perforation, was miserable, at least in the eyes of the director.

It was okay to fast for a while at the beginning, but then I slowly started to cultivate. As a person who needs to take good care of his stomach, he can only eat takeout every day.

Of course, their surgery department was quite far away from the ward where Wei Mingyan lived, but when his subordinate was sick, as the director, he had to go and check on him regardless of circumstances. After going there, he listened to Wei Mingyan say how pitiful he was. Tragic words.

Sure enough, handsome people are always welcome wherever they go.

The director went there three times. Every time he went there, the handsome young doctor was reading, mostly medical books. For his spirit of always learning, the director, who regarded himself as an old guy, slowly let go of his prejudice.

In any case, it is really rare to see young people like Wei Mingyan who are not impetuous at all.

After meeting him a few times, he discovered that Wei Mingyan didn't have a problem with him, it was just that he was used to it.

Even now, he doesn't think that asking about the class adjustment in public that day made the director unable to step down.

The director's mood was very complicated.

I thought he was a weasel with no good intentions, but turned out to be an upright stupid spore.

But he was secretly on guard for a long time because of Wei Mingyan's gloomy expression.

This is obviously a good boy who is diligent and studious but doesn't know how to deal with the world!

On the fourth time, the director brought a stomach-nourishing soup made by his wife.

This child is also very pitiful.

It doesn't matter if there is no one at home, he looks like Tang Seng, but he doesn't even have a girlfriend.

The author has something to say: I promised to spend tens of thousands of days, but only nine days have passed. I promise to make up for it today, so I go to bed first!

Since this chapter only lasts nine days, let’s give out red envelopes to thirty random little angels! mwah!