"In the late Qing Dynasty, the patient in Ward 8 needs you to take care of him personally. His stomach bleeding is a bit serious. He has already undergone a preliminary examination and hemostasis treatment. You will be responsible for the rest."

The dean's cautious instructions were still ringing in his ears, Jiang Wanqing frowned slightly, what kind of patient needs her to come and watch in person?

Wouldn't it be good to just leave it to the nurse?
Arriving at the door of Ward No. 8, Jiang Wanqing held the notebook in his hand and gently opened the door.

A man was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his face was pale, his brows were slightly knotted, as if he was also experiencing something bad in his sleep.
Seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Jiang Wanqing was stunned at the door, thinking that they hadn't seen each other for more than three months.

Everyone thought Dr. Jiang Wanqing, a returnee, was a single female doctor. Only a few people knew that she was a married woman. Various reasons forced her to keep her mouth shut, and she did. At this time, her husband, Just lying on the hospital bed.

Does Qi Shaowei have stomach bleeding?
Jiang Wanqing walked to the hospital bed and put down the notebook, looked at the medical record card at the end of the bed, it was a gastrointestinal bleeding problem caused by inflammation, it was not serious.

But Jiang Wanqing knew that with Qi Shaowei's busy schedule, he couldn't eat on time, which would cause this problem to become bigger and bigger, and any small problems would accumulate into serious problems if he didn't pay attention.

Qi Shaowei's face in his sleep was quiet and slightly displeased, his eyelashes were tightly pressed together, as if they were carved out one by one with an ink pen, this powerful man couldn't even take care of himself well.

There was a wry smile on Jiang Wanqing's mouth, she was sitting by the hospital bed, she couldn't express all the feelings in her heart, she could only do her own thing, check body temperature for Qi Shaowei, record blood pressure and pulse, etc.

After finishing a series of recordings, Jiang Wanqing stared at Qi Shaowei's face, feeling a little distressed in her heart. She thought she should calm down and be as calm as facing a stranger, but now, she couldn't lie to herself.

Three years have been like a dream, Jiang Wanqing still remembers every expression and every movement of Qi Shaowei.

She sat there and thought about the memories with Qi Shaowei carefully, sometimes it was joyful, sometimes it was bitter.

She didn't leave the ward with confidence until Shaowei's condition was stable.

Jiang Wanqing rubbed her sore neck, feeling drowsy under her eyelids. Just about to take off her white coat, she immediately received a call from the dean.

"Xiao Jiang, you have worked hard just now!"

Jiang Wanqing was a little surprised, isn't this a matter of duty?

Before she could speak, the dean continued: "Next, I'm afraid you will have to work hard for a few more days."

Jiang Wanqing didn't want to meet with Qi Shaowei, and immediately declined the dean: "His condition has stabilized, but he can only eat a little liquid food for the past few days, and take medicine on time. These nurses can do it."

The dean's tone could not be rejected: "This matter is settled like this. Late Qing, it's not about whether the problem is serious or not, but just in case. We are enough to make trouble with an ordinary doctor. If this patient is a little negligent, Our hospital is overwhelmed."

Jiang Wanqing frowned, feeling a little helpless, the Qi family indeed has this ability, and although Qi Shaowei is not the kind of overbearing person who makes trouble for no reason, he is not a good talker, especially his mother Chen Mei, who is Jiang Wanqing's mother-in-law is even more famous. If she gets entangled with a small problem in the hospital, the situation may not be able to be controlled.

Thinking of dedicating himself to work, Jiang Wanqing put on the white coat that he had taken off, and was going to go to other wards first, and then go to see Qi Shaowei.

To be honest, she herself didn't know what kind of identity she should be when she saw Qi Shaowei later, whether it was a doctor and a patient, or a couple who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Miss Qin, did you come to the hospital to visit Mr. Qi Shaowei after work?"

"I heard that you are in a period of passionate love. Last month, Mr. Qi visited the team and had dinner with you. Is this true?"

"Miss Qin, is Mr. Qi Shaowei investing in your movie this time? Some people say you are hyping it up. Could you please clarify?"

A bunch of reporters' cameras blocked Jiang Wanqing's way out, and the sound that hit her ears caused her body to collapse tightly.

Qin Fei'er!
"Shaowei fell ill because of working too hard. I will definitely take good care of him. For me, nothing is as important as him. I also thank all the media reporters for your concern. Thank you, thank you. "

Ah!Jiang Wanqing sneered inwardly, Qin Fei'er still spoke nicely as before, with a sweet tongue and a sword in her belly.

She was also deceived by those nice words, thinking that she had found a bosom friend, but it turned out that her so-called bosom friend had climbed into her husband's bed without telling her, and now she has not avoided suspicion in front of the media.

The question and answer was still going on, Jiang Wanqing leaned against the wall, listened to those harsh words, took out her mobile phone and dialed the number of the hospital security room expressionlessly: "Is the security department? Someone is disturbing the order in the corridor of the VIP ward. It disturbed the patient's rest, please find someone to deal with it, thank you."

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