On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Although Mr. Xue was lying on the bed with an injured leg, he was in good spirits.

There was also a certain light in his eyes as he looked at Li Yu, as if he was admiring him.

Mr. Xue also had a consultation at the First People's Hospital in the past, and he was actually Li Yu's former colleague.

It's just that there are thousands of medical staff in the entire hospital. Mr. Xue has never met Li Yu, but he has heard of Li Yu's excellent Mr. Xue. He is a top-notch surgeon at a young age and is dedicated to his duties. He is very kind-hearted as a doctor when he is doing his job.

Mr. Xue said, "You are Li Yu, Chang'an's cousin."

He used a statement, not a question.

This shows that Mr. Xue knew Li Yu before.

Just the word "cousin" made Li Yu's heart suddenly feel heavy, and the hands hanging by his sides curled up unnaturally.

The expression on his face also seemed a little unnatural.

Then nodded, "Yes, I am An An's cousin."

The resistance between him and Qiao Changan was definitely not the relationship between unrelated cousins.

He knew that when Qiao Changan was willing to stay with him through thick and thin, he pushed Qiao Changan away and broke her heart, so she used this relationship to draw a clear line with him.

While he was heartbroken, he also felt guilty.

He added, "Mr. An'an often mentions you in front of her family, saying that she learned a lot of real skills when she went to Yunnan with you. This girl loves medicine and can't help herself. Mister, I really thank you for that time. Always taking care of An An."

"Chang'an and I are destined to be masters." Mr. Xue, who was sitting on the head of the bed, looked like his hair and beard were all white, but he spoke very energetically.

Even his smile was infectious.

He pointed to the chair next to the hospital bed and said, "Sit next to me."

In the past, Li Yu's impression of Mr. Xue was that he was difficult to get along with.

Because since he has excellent medical skills in traditional Chinese medicine, why doesn’t he go to the hospital frequently for consultation instead of only having a consultation once every six months?

But after a few words of conversation today, I feel that Mr. Xue is actually very easy to get along with.

After sitting down, he was all ears.

Mr. Xue asked, "Can I give you a palm reading?"

Li Yu was confused at first, but Mr. Xue said again that it was inconvenient, and then he stretched out his hand.

At this time, the old gentleman took his hand and looked at it twice. The look on his face changed from doubt to deeper doubt.

"Old sir." Li Yu asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Is my life not in good shape?"

Mr. Xue said nothing. He began to carefully look at the lines on Li Yu's palms, then brushed his beard and thought, "Strange..."

too weird.

Li Yu studied Western medicine. He was not very interested in the theory of traditional Chinese medicine and did not agree with it. Although Chinese medicine is broad and profound, for serious illnesses, you still need to rely on Western medicine. He even disagrees with Qiao Changan's theory that medical changes come from the same source.

So he didn't take it seriously.

But he still respects Mr. Xue very much.

Until Mr. Xue let go of his hand, he still respectfully did not interrupt Mr. Xue's contemplation.

As for the profound meaning on Mr. Xue's face when he was deep in thought, he could never figure it out.

The next day, the news about the bridge collapse turned to the individual victim Wen Jing.

I don’t know who revealed Wen Jing’s identity on the Internet.

[The bridge collapsed, crushing dozens of people, but only one woman died. I heard that the deceased was the daughter of a senior official in the city. 】

[How many evil things did this high-ranking official do to get retribution on his daughter? 】

[It’s so mysterious. More than a dozen cars were crushed. Logically speaking, there should be heavy casualties, but only the daughter named Wen died. Isn’t this retribution? 】

[She deserves to die. Maybe God came here to take her life. 】

Wen Shiqiang saw these online comments.

He was furious.

Having lost his beloved daughter, he was already very sad. Seeing these malicious comments that slandered their father and daughter, he felt an urge to destroy the world.

All the items on the coffee table were swept to the ground by his sleeve.

Debris fell to the ground.

At this time, Assistant Xie who was next to Wen Shiqiang came over. He had something to report, but he didn't dare to say anything when he saw him in this state.

Wen Shiqiang raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that your cousin in the country committed something and killed a girl, and it's something that needs to be silenced. Brother Wen, why don't you get involved in this matter, and do whatever you want. After all, People are dead..." Assistant Xie advised, "Brother Wen, I am also very sorry that the lady was killed, but really..."

Wen Shiqiang stood up from the sofa, took two steps forward and picked up Assistant Xie's collar, his eyes full of anger, "Do you also think Xiaojing's death was justified?"

"That's not what I meant. I just wanted to advise you to stop. Although the causal cycle is not believable, you still can't be too..."

"Don't you want to do it anymore?"

Wen Shiqiang threw Assistant Xie to the ground, pointed at the tip of his nose and cursed,

"Xie, without my support and help you make money these years, your wife would have died a hundred times ago."

"You ungrateful piece of shit."

As he spoke, Wen Shiqiang's hard and cold leather shoes stepped on Assistant Xie's face, trampling him under his feet and ravaging him fiercely.

Full of humiliation, Assistant Xie wanted to die for a long time, but thinking of his wife who spent tens of thousands of dollars on medical expenses every day, he could only endure the humiliation and bear the burden.

Yes, if Wen Shiqiang hadn't led him to make money in these years, his wife would have died a hundred times ago, so he had to follow Wen Shiqiang to do those unscrupulous things.

Why is it so difficult to live an upright and clean life in this world?

Tears of humiliation fell from the corners of Assistant Xie's eyes.

Wen Shiqiang was angry in his heart. He vented all his anger on Assistant Xie and stepped on him one after another. "There is no retribution in this world. There is no retribution. Xiaojing doesn't deserve to die, she doesn't deserve to die."

hospital.

Li Yu parked the car in the underground parking lot.

Qiao Changan unbuckled his seat belt.

Li Yu asked, "Have you heard about Wen Jing?"

"Yeah." Qiao Changan sighed, "Maybe this is fate."

Li Yu: "Even if there was no bridge collapse accident, Dr. Wen wouldn't have survived for long. It would be better if he left, so that he would be spared the pain."

Qiao Changan asked curiously, "Have you never seen Wen Jing before her accident?"

"Hasn't she been undergoing treatment and not coming to work for a long time?" Li Yu didn't know that Wen Jing had recovered from cancer.

Qiao Changan, who was thoughtful, said nothing more. It would be better if Li Yu saw Wen Jing who was recovering from cancer, so as not to explain how she was well.

She got out of the car, "I'm going to work."

Li Yu wanted to stay with her for a little longer, so he got out of the car and shouted, "An'an, I'm going to inspect the ward in a while. Do you want to come with me to see your master?"

"No need." Qiao Changan responded, "My master will be discharged from the hospital soon."

Li Yu was a little curious, "He was discharged from the hospital. He suffered a comminuted fracture of his right thigh. He will be hospitalized for at least a month. What hospital will he be discharged from?"

Qiao Changan didn't explain, just smiled and left.

About ten minutes later, Li Yu saw Qiao Changan pushing Mr. Xue's wheelchair out of the hospital building, and unexpectedly saw Mr. Xue standing up from the wheelchair...