Jian Zechuan went directly to the hospital, and Fang Ziheng happened to be on duty tonight.
"How is my mother?"
Jian Zechuan met Fang Ziheng before he reached the ward and asked him immediately.
Fang Ziheng was a little confused about what to say. His uncle and aunt had told him not to show off his condition after meeting his third brother, and that he must take the seriousness of his illness seriously.
But... this is his third brother after all. Although Fang Ziheng didn't like what he did to Xin Ai recently, but... he has been a buddy for many years.
After Fang Ziheng hesitated, he said: "My aunt is old and is prone to irregular heartbeats. Coupled with excessive worry, there is something wrong with her heart. Although it doesn't seem serious now, it cannot be ignored. If she gets sick, When there is no one around, it might lead to death.”
After finishing speaking, Fang Ziheng sighed. As a doctor, this is what he calls nonsense, right
Right, right
This is very against his professional ethics!
After listening to Fang Ziheng's words, Jian Zechuan frowned and nodded: "I understand."
"My uncle and aunt are in the ward, do you want to go and see them?"
"Okay, I'll go over there first, and I'll find you later."
When Fang Ziheng heard this, he thought there was something wrong, "Third brother, are you looking for me for anything else?"
"It's a little trivial."
Fang Ziheng watched Jian Zechuan leave and scratched his head. What else could he do to see him
For Xin Ai? For Tan Ran
Thinking of Tan Ran, Fang Ziheng shook his head. He didn't like that woman very much.
Jian Zechuan pushed open the ward and saw Mrs. Jian lying on the ward, undergoing infusion. Her face was indeed not very good. He walked over and asked, "Mom, how are you now?"
Mrs. Jian had long been prepared to wait for her son to come over. She said weakly: "Much better, but my chest is still tight and I can't breathe."
Jian Zechuan pulled up a chair and sat down: "I asked Zi Heng just now. It's not a big deal. Just have a good rest and cooperate with the treatment."
Mrs. Jian nodded, she seemed a little tired and unwilling to speak.
In fact, she was afraid that if she spoke too much, her secret would be revealed.
Even though she was getting an infusion, it was actually... glucose. She asked Fang Ziheng to get it for her. Since she was sick, she had to act like she was sick. There had to be a trap in the show, otherwise a shrewd person like her son would not be able to tell it at a glance.
At this time, Jian Wanjun said from the side: "Zechuan, do you still have a job? If so, go ahead and get busy. After your mother finishes the transfusion, I will take her home."
Jian Zechuan thought of Xin Ai and shook his head: "It's nothing, I'll guard it."
His departure seemed to have played into Xin Ai's hands. At this moment, she might be snickering.
Thinking of this, Jian Zechuan's chest felt heavy and stuffy, as if he was sick.
He was wondering whether he should let Fang Ziheng give him two injections.
"Zawachuan, Zechuan..."
Mrs. Jian shouted twice in succession before Jian Zechuan came back to his senses.
"Mom, please call me."
"Why don't you call me? What's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze? What are you thinking about?"
Jian Zechuan pinched his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, I might be a little tired."
"Then you should go and have a good rest. In two days there will be a welcome banquet for the Tan family and his daughter, and in half a month there will be an engagement. You will be busy again, so go and have a rest."
Speaking of the Tan family father and daughter, Mrs. Jian felt unhappy and wanted to roll her eyes.
Jian Zechuan frowned, and his irritation deepened. He already regretted agreeing to help Tan Ran so hastily.
Engagement party
Ah…
Mrs. Jian tentatively said: "Son, Mom can tell you in advance that I can go to the welcome banquet the day after tomorrow, but I will not give the Tan family father and daughter any shame, and they will not want to step on my and your dad's face. , climb up.”
They all knew what the Tan family's father and daughter had planned. They just wanted to use the Jian family's giant Buddha as a springboard to jump into the aristocratic circles of Mingdu.
Jian Zechuan nodded: "Don't worry, it's impossible. I won't let two outsiders come to our house and dominate."
Mrs. Jian and Jian Wanjun were both stunned for a moment, this...
Didn’t everyone say they were getting engaged, so why would they be an outsider
Jian Wan
Jun was a little confused. His son's expression clearly meant that he didn't like Tan Ran that much. Could it be that he was engaged to her just because of...
Jian Zechuan apologized to Mrs. Jian for a while, then got up to find Fang Ziheng.
"Third brother, what do you want from me?" Seeing Jian Zechuan come in, Fang Ziheng hurriedly walked and stood up.
Jian Zechuan walked over and sat across from him. He was silent for a while before asking, "That scar on Xin Ai's body..."
Fang Ziheng was a little surprised: "Third Master, you even pay attention to the scars on her body, so why don't you take good care of her as a person..."
He couldn't help but think about it, do you just dislike that her body is no longer perfect after she has a scar
But doesn't she care about her health at all
If that's the case, that's really scumbag.
"Xin Ai's physical condition is really bad and she really needs good care." Fang Ziheng also opened the drawer and took out another treatment plan. "Look, I have made a plan. Usually this It will definitely not work for a little girl to drink Chinese medicine, but the medicated diet is not that unpalatable. You can arrange an aunt for her and cook her the medicated diet according to the above recipe every day. If you really can’t find someone, I will Someone I can arrange..."
Fang Ziheng was talking eloquently, completely unaware that the face of the man in front of him had turned very dark.
When Fang Ziheng realized something was wrong and shut up,
As soon as he raised his head and met Jian Zechuan's cold and cold eyes, he immediately shrank his neck.
Jian Zechuan tapped the table with his finger: "Fang Ziheng, do you care too much about my woman?"
Fang Ziheng waved his hands repeatedly: "Third brother, don't get me wrong. This is purely a doctor's professional ethics. I can't help but want to take care of the patient when I see it, and there is no other meaning at all. Really, really..."
Even if he is thoughtful, it's not Xin Ai, it's her sister.
Fang Ziheng is now thinking about how he can please Xin Ai and win her forgiveness, so that he can get closer to his goddess.
Maybe this is my future sister-in-law, so of course I have to work hard to please her.
Jian Zechuan was silent, his eyes were like sharp knives. He looked at Fang Ziheng, who was restless. He was afraid that Jian Zechuan thought he had thoughts about Xin Ai, so he hurriedly explained: "Third brother, what I said is true. I just think she is quite pitiful. Last time She was burned like that. When she came to the hospital, two young nurses in our hospital cried. I also felt that she was such a young girl and didn't even have anyone who cared about her. How pitiful, wasn't it... I … I… "
As Fang Ziheng spoke, he felt as if his throat was grabbed by a big invisible hand, unable to open his mouth.
He swallowed his saliva, laughed awkwardly, and said nothing.
Jian Zechuan looked at him and said coldly: "That's very good. Keep talking."
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