Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

It was so late, it seemed inappropriate to call Professor Bai, and it was impossible for Professor Bai to take care of Lu Ruidong, after all, it was only a teacher-student relationship.

And what about Qiao Zimo?At the end of the bidding this morning, she also saw Qiao Zimo come to talk to Lu Ruidong, and they must have a good relationship.

Thinking of this, she finally pressed Qiao Zimo's phone, and it took nearly ten rings before she was picked up.

"Hi," Qiao Zimo's voice came naturally: "Ruidong, do you still have time to call me tonight?"

"I'm Zhang Zijun," Zijun said before Qiao Zimo could speak in surprise, "Lu Ruidong got drunk at night and is undergoing surgery for stomach bleeding. Do you know the contact information of his family?"

"What, he has stomach bleeding?" Qiao Zimo said in surprise on the phone, and before Zhang Zijun came back, he hurriedly said, "I don't know about his family's situation, he never mentioned it, is his condition serious now? "

"The situation should be serious." Zijun looked at the operating room, which was still red with lights. "It's still in operation, and I've been in for more than ten minutes."

"Then..." Qiao Zimo pondered over the phone, "Let me come over."

"OK, thanks!"

Zijun hung up the phone and heaved a long sigh of relief. It was better for Qiao Zimo to come here than to be here alone.

"Lu Ruidong's family members, hurry up and go through the hospitalization procedures." The nurse took out the hospitalization slip and handed it to Zhang Zijun: "The patient has undergone surgery and needs to be hospitalized for a few days."

Zijun nodded, took the hospital bill and quickly walked towards the charging window of the inpatient department.

..

As soon as Qiao Zimo hung up the phone, he saw Tong Zhenyu turning his head to look at him, sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I won't be with you at the celebration party, Lu Ruidong was drunk and hospitalized with stomach bleeding, and he is undergoing surgery , I have to go and have a look."

"Who called you just now?" Tong Zhenyu stared at him without blinking.

"Lu Ruidong," Qiao Zimo held out the phone in front of him, and showed him the call record: "Isn't this, Lu Ruidong calling?"

The corner of Tong Zhenyu's mouth twitched. He had just vaguely heard a female voice on the phone, but now Qiao Zimo said that it was Lu Ruidong who called him.

Without revealing his lies, Tong Zhenyu put down the wine glass in his hand and said lightly: "Since Lu Ruidong is going to have an operation, I will go with you. After all, I have known him for a while."

"Hey, he's just hospitalized, not dead. What do you mean you have to go after a meeting?" Qiao Zimo immediately stopped him: "Zhenyu, you don't have to go, you and him..."

"He and I can be regarded as friends," Tong Zhenyu pushed Qiao Zimo away with his hands: "Are you going? If not, I will ask Sun Xing to drive me there alone. Anyway, I can't drive after drinking."

After Tong Zhenyu finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the private room and walked out.

Qiao Zimo froze for a moment, and then quickly caught up: "Wait, I can't drive after drinking too. Let's take a car. Luckily, Sun Xing didn't drink tonight."

..

As soon as Zijun completed the hospitalization procedures, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and Lu Ruidong was pushed out, and he was still under general anesthesia.

Of course, he was sent directly to the ward. Seeing Lu Ruidong, who was as pale as paper, Zijun frowned. Seeing that Lu Ruidong was always strong and optimistic, she didn't expect him to have a stomach problem.

After Lu Ruidong was sent to the ward to get settled, the doctor and nurse came over and briefly explained the precautions, and then let him wake up and press the pager to notify.

After the doctors and nurses went out, Zijun hurried to the bathroom to fetch a basin of hot water, took the towel he just bought, and wrung out the water to wipe the sweat off Lu Ruidong's forehead.

"Tuk tuk tuk" there was a knock on the door, and Zijun thought it was a doctor or a nurse, so he raised his head and called out, "The door is unlocked."

Tong Zhenyu pushed open the door and walked in. When he saw Zhang Zijun wiping the sweat on Lu Ruidong's face with a towel, his face darkened immediately, and he felt unhappy in an instant.

When Lu Ruidong was hospitalized with stomach bleeding, Zhang Zijun came to take care of him, but when he was discharged from the hospital with stomach disease, Zhang Zijun was——

Well, Zhang Zijun sent him a bunch of faded sunflowers at noon, but he didn't take care of him!

Feeling jealous and angry for no reason, she stepped forward almost instinctively, grabbed the towel in Zhang Zijun's hand and threw it into the basin.

The towel in his hand was suddenly grabbed, and Zijun raised his head. When he found that the person standing beside him was Tong Zhenyu, he frowned instinctively, and turned his head, only to find that Qiao Zimo was following behind.

"It's useless to wipe it off with sweat. You'll keep sweating when you're in pain," Tong Zhenyu didn't know if he was explaining his reckless action just now.

The corner of Zijun's mouth twitched, he picked up the washbasin, turned around and walked towards the bathroom. This is the ward, and Qiao Zimo was also there. She didn't want to quarrel with Tong Zhenyu.

"Why do you look so bad?" Tong Zhenyu followed to the bathroom and found that her face was a little pale, so he hurriedly asked with concern.

Zijun looked up at himself in the glasses, frowned and asked, "Is there any?"

"Why not?" Tong Zhenyu looked at her walking out of the bathroom: "Have you not had dinner yet?"

Zijun wanted to be brave and say that he had already eaten, but before he could say it, there was a grunting sound from his stomach, but Tong Zhenyu heard it.

"Zimo, I'll take Zijun out for dinner, you stay here." After Tong Zhenyu gave Qiao Zimo instructions, he grabbed Zijun's hand and walked out the door.

"Hey, I didn't eat," Qiao Zimo yelled dissatisfied. He was too busy drinking at night. Who has eaten?Besides, how many men were eating at the reception?

"We'll pack it up for you later." Tong Zhenyu yelled without looking back, and directly pulled Zhang Zijun towards the door.

"Hey, I don't want to go out to eat with you," Zijun struggled hard, trying to break free from Tong Zhenyu's hand holding his arm: "You can pack it for me too."

"I eat very slowly. When I pack and come back, you are already starving to death," Tong Zhenyu pointed out sharply: "Just now your stomach was rumbling so loudly because of hunger."

"That's none of your business." Zijun was still struggling, "Since you're here, I can leave now. It's fine if you take care of him."

"How can you leave?" Qiao Zi jumped up first to object: "We are only Lu Ruidong's friends, not his family members. We heard that he was sick and came to see him, not to take care of him."

Zhang Zijun frowned when he heard this, and then said lightly: "You have seen him, he is like this, you can go, I just stay here."

The so-called human feelings are as thin as paper, and at critical moments, you can really see the heart of this person.