I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

Jiang Yuzhu smiled softly, but felt a little emotional in his heart.

Qin Wenlong's concern made her feel a little warm, but at the same time it also made her feel the distance that should be maintained between colleagues.

She replied politely: "Thank you, Dr. Qin. I will pay attention."

Qin Wenlong looked at Jiang Yuzhu with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more and just reminded softly: "If you need anything, please tell me at any time."

Jiang Yuzhu nodded and watched Qin Wenlong leave. She turned her head and returned to her work, but her mind seemed to be elsewhere.

In the quiet office of the institute, Jiang Yuzhu was concentrating on the work at hand.

At this time, Yang Xueying knocked on the door gently, holding a new medical record in her hand. She walked in with a serious look on her face.

"Yuzhu, there is a new patient with a special situation."

Yang Xueying's tone revealed concern, and she handed Jiang Yuzhu the medical record.

Jiang Yuzhu took the medical record and quickly scanned the contents.

Jiang Yuzhu frowned slightly. The patient's name was Yan Zeqing. He was only twenty-four years old and had just made a name for himself in the entertainment industry.

But unfortunately, he was diagnosed with bone cancer, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to a young man whose career was on the rise.

"How is he? How well does he accept his condition?" Jiang Yuzhu asked, his eyes full of professional concern.

Yang Xueying sighed, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "Yan Zeqing seems a little difficult to accept his current situation. After all, this is too sudden for him. He is still very young and his career has just started."

Jiang Yuzhu's eyes dimmed slightly. She knows that as a doctor, in addition to treating patients' physical bodies, you also need to pay attention to their mental state. She stood up and decided to meet Yan Zeqing in person.

"I'm going to see him now." Jiang Yuzhu said, putting on his white coat and preparing to go to the ward.

Walking in the corridor leading to the ward, Jiang Yuzhu's thoughts were racing.

She knew that facing such a young patient, she needed not only medical knowledge, but also psychological comfort.

When Jiang Yuzhu walked quietly into Yan Zeqing's ward, the first thing she noticed was the boy's appearance.

——He has jet black hair, and his eyebrows reveal his natural handsomeness and comeliness, but his eyes are full of confusion.

Lying on the hospital bed, he looked unusually thin. Even though he was pale and tired, he still revealed an unspoken charm.

Jiang Yuzhu walked to his bedside and said in a gentle tone: "Hello, Yan Zeqing. I am your attending doctor Jiang Yuzhu. I know this is very difficult for you, but we have the best treatment plan."

Yan Zeqing turned his head, with a trace of resistance in his eyes: "Doctor, I don't need treatment. I want to be discharged." Although his voice was weak, he revealed firm determination.

Jiang Yuzhu sat down and tried to establish deeper communication with him: "Yan Zeqing, I understand your feelings, but you need to know that bone cancer is not an incurable disease. We can help you and give you more possibilities."

Yan Zeqing shook his head, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes: "I don't want to waste time in the hospital. I still have a lot of things to do, and I can't end like this."

At this time, his agent walked into the ward and looked at Yan Zeqing worriedly: "Oze, you have to calm down. The doctor has said that there is a possibility of treatment."

Yan Zeqing, however, seemed determined: "I have decided. Hurry and help me go through the discharge procedures."

Jiang Yuzhu observed Yan Zeqing's reaction, and she clearly realized that this was not only a medical problem, but also a psychological problem.

She decided to give Yan Zeqing some time to digest the news, and also planned to communicate with the team to help them understand the seriousness of the condition and the need for treatment.

"Yan Zeqing, I hope you can think about it again. Your life is very important to many people." Jiang Yuzhu stood up, with sincere concern in his tone.

Yan Zeqing did not respond, his eyes were still confused.

Jiang Yuzhu knew that this would be a difficult process, but as a doctor, she must do her best to help him face reality and receive treatment.

Outside the ward, Jiang Yuzhu had an in-depth discussion with Yan Zeqing's manager, Brother Li.

Brother Li seemed a little helpless and anxious. He had worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years and had seen many storms, but when faced with Yan Zeqing's situation, he felt helpless.

"Dr. Jiang, I'm really worried about Ozawa."

There was a hint of heaviness in Brother Li's voice, "He is a promising young man, and he cannot accept being suddenly diagnosed with such a disease."

Jiang Yuzhu nodded, her eyes showing professional determination: "I can understand. This is indeed a huge blow to Yan Zeqing. But giving up treatment is not the solution to the problem. We have advanced treatment technology here With an excellent medical team, we are confident we can help him."

Brother Li looked at Jiang Yuzhu, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes: "I heard about your institute's achievements in cancer treatment, which is why I chose to send Ozawa here. But his current mentality, I really Don’t know what to do.”

Jiang Yuzhu frowned slightly. She knew that in the process of treating diseases, the patient's mentality was equally important.

"I will do my best to help him and let him see that treatment is still very possible. But you also need your help. As his agent, you still have to continue to guide him to receive treatment."

Brother Li nodded, with a trace of determination on his face: "Okay, Doctor Jiang, I will try my best to cooperate. Ozawa has such a bad temper, but whoever suddenly gets this disease will not be able to accept it for a while."

Jiang Yuzhu returned a firm look: "Of course, we can understand the patient's mood. After all, he is still so young and has a long road ahead. We must give him hope and motivation to live."

Brother Li continued: "I also hope that Dr. Jiang can give more advice to Xiaoze and let him receive treatment. We all hope that your medical skills can cure Xiaoze."

Jiang Yuzhu reluctantly agreed to Brother Li's request, turned around and walked towards Yan Zeqing's ward again.

When Jiang Yuzhu gently pushed open the door of the ward, a scene she didn't expect happened. Yan Zeqing lost control of his emotions for a moment and angrily threw the glass vase on the bedside. The vase drew an arc in the air and flew straight towards Jiang Yuzhu.

Jiang Yuzhu instinctively wanted to dodge, but her reaction was a little slow. The vase brushed her arm and broke into pieces. The glass fragments scratched her skin, and blood slowly flowed out. Despite the bone-piercing pain, Jiang Yuzhu did not make any sound, and her expression remained calm and calm.

Yan Zeqing was stunned when he saw this. He did not expect that his actions would really hurt Jiang Yuzhu. Guilt and panic showed on his face: "I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean it, why didn't you hide away?"

Jiang Yuzhu shook her head gently, her eyes looking at Yan Zeqing calmly: "Avoiding is not the way to solve the problem, Yan Zeqing. Just like your illness, avoiding it will not make it go away. We need to face it it."