Rebirth in school

This, the person in the photo in his hand, isn’t this his uncle Liu Bin?

Fu Qingqing looked at the photo, then looked again at the pale girl lying on the bed.

Then she realized that this was the girlfriend that her uncle Liu Bin liked?

Last night, she was still blaming the other person's girlfriend for being ignorant and not allowing his uncle to call or anything like that.

Now, she doesn't think so anymore. The girl was actually forced to commit suicide by cutting her wrists.

That means everything is cut off. I guess what my uncle Liu Bin said was right.

The girl was locked up by her father and cut off from the outside world.

That's why the girl held her uncle's photo tightly and wanted to commit suicide.

Looking at the quiet girl lying quietly and motionlessly on the bed.

Fu Qingqing turned around and gave instructions to the head nurse beside her.

"Head nurse, go get me the smallest needle."

“Then, switch to the beauty line.”

The head nurse was stunned when she heard Fu Qingqing's words.

After realizing what was happening, he immediately advised.

"Director Fu, this..."

If you change to the smallest needle, it will be difficult to do it!"

"Besides, Director, you need to use beauty thread."

"This is our hospital's beauty line."

"There are regulations for everything. There aren't many at all!"

When Fu Qingqing heard this, she suppressed her displeasure.

"Register under my name. Why? As the director."

"Is it possible that beauty lines are still not available?"

The head nurse had already noticed that Fu Qingqing was in a bad mood and immediately nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

The head nurse winked at the nurse next to her.

The nurse received instructions from the head nurse, took away all the needles that had just been prepared, and went out to get the smallest needle.

The head nurse went to the warehouse, took out the beauty line, took it to the registration department, and after completing the registration, she rushed to the treatment room.

Qin Yue and the middle-aged man were waiting anxiously outside the treatment room.

Looking at the people who suddenly came in and out, the middle-aged man was very worried. He looked at Qin Yue beside him and said impatiently,

"Yuer, what's going on?"

"Didn't you say you need to sew it up and have surgery?"

"Why are you running back and forth again? Is there anything else going on?"

"Also, Yue'er, the doctor you just called out."

"What's going on? Why are you so young?"

"You look like a student. What's wrong with you?"

"Why do you need such a young doctor to treat your sister?"

"Don't let anything go wrong, or we'll have to spend more money."

"Find some connections and ask them to send an experienced doctor to treat your sister?"

"This young doctor shouldn't be an intern, as it's easy for problems to occur."

When Qin Yue heard this, he glared at his father and yelled.

"Qin Wei, you crow mouth, shut it up!"

"I say, why do you always look down on others?"

"Do you know who that young man was just now?"

"She is the director of the emergency department. How can she climb to the position of director without any ability?"

"Please, this is a people's hospital, can you please use your brain and think about it?"

"Besides, they are not professionals. Do they know Lingyu Pavilion?"

"That jewelry company is even better than my Lao Feng Xiang."

"It's the one opened by Director Fu just now. I estimate that there are about 10 branches now!"

"She opened a headquarters in Kyoto, and the store she opened in Kyoto has become very popular throughout the city."

"Director Fu, he is a leading figure in the jewelry industry in Kyoto."

"Just now, when I saw her, I was also surprised. When I asked her."

"She said it herself, she just came here to be a doctor."

"He has no ambition at all. How can such a person become the director?"

"Don't you think about how capable she is? Next time you see Director Fu, be polite."

"Don't cause me any trouble. My Lao Fengxiang can't compare to her Lingyu Pavilion at all."

"If you make her angry, it will affect me and cut off my sales."

"Then my company will be finished. Then I will have to congratulate you for having a daughter who eats for free."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was immediately surprised and said,

"No way, Yue'er, are you kidding me?"

"That girl is so young, what did she eat to grow up? Why is she so powerful?"

"Yuer, does she have a partner?"

When Qin Yue heard this, she rolled her eyes at the middle-aged man.

"Hmph," "Don't even think about it!"

"Don't even mention that she has a partner. Even if she doesn't, your son is not worthy of her."

"I advise you to erase this idea from your mind as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man heard this and said unhappily.

"What's wrong? Why is your brother not worthy of me?"

"Our family is so rich, with a fortune of millions. She doesn't have to do anything after she marries here. She can just enjoy a leisurely life."

When Qin Yue heard this, she stared at the middle-aged man in front of her as if he was a fool.

"Qin Wei, are you getting senile and confused?"

"I just told you, she is the boss of Lingyu Pavilion."

"Lingyu Pavilion has more than 10 branches. They are not richer than you. How can they be short of money?"

"You don't have to marry into our family. He's a billionaire too."

"At the last jade banquet, she spent more than 1 million yuan to buy a piece of jadeite raw stone."

"Do you have 1 million on you now? Tens of millions are worth, just call it here."

"What are you calling me? I don't even dare to call myself that. I am better than her, and you are still calling me that."

"I'm telling you, Boss Fu is not someone you can easily mess with. You better be careful."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you if you don't listen."

"Go and provoke her. When the time comes, she will be unhappy and attack you."

"I won't care about that. I'll just stay away from her so she won't get angry at me."

The middle-aged man sighed when he heard Qin Yue's words.

He knew that his daughter would never tell a lie, so he nodded.

"Okay, Yue'er, I understand. I'll just tell you."

Qin Yue turned around, looked at the middle-aged man, and snorted coldly.

"You'd better just talk about it, otherwise I won't help you with the trouble you caused yourself."

While the two were talking, the head nurse and the nurse quickly ran into the treatment room and closed the door.

The head nurse handed the precious beauty line in her hand to Fu Qingqing and took two breaths.

"Director Fu, here, this is the beauty line."

"With your level, you can only use beauty injections once a month."

"This is yours for this month. Logically, you can't use it yet."

"Because you don't attend full time. You only attend two days a week."

"But I've applied for it for you, so I'll give it to you first."

"Well, you'll probably have to write a report later."

"Director Fu, this is a rule from above, and I have no other choice."

Fu Qingqing nodded when she heard it, and took the smallest needle handed to her by the nurse.

He began to sew up the wound on the girl's left hand while she was lying on the bed.

Because of Fu Qingqing's silver needle, he could no longer exert force on his own initiative.

The bright red blood flowed into the girl's body drop by drop.

The head nurse and the nurses at the side were watching Fu Qingqing suturing layer after layer.

The nurse muttered in a low voice, her jaw almost dropping in surprise.

"Head nurse, Director Fu's suturing technique is amazing."

"This is too good! Just this suturing technique."

"Even if I don't use cosmetic thread, it will definitely not leave scars!"

The head nurse next to her also nodded, and the nurse looked at the head nurse and agreed with her idea.

He asked carefully again.

"Hey, head nurse, what about this person?"

"Could it be an acquaintance of Director Fu, or a relative?"

"Otherwise, why would Director Fu be so serious about her, using the smallest needle and even changing it to beauty thread?"

"It's not obvious. I'm just worried. I'm afraid this girl will have scars on her hands, which won't look good."

"Oh, it would be nice if I also had an acquaintance like Director Fu."

"Beauty lines are the most in-demand item in hospitals right now."

When the head nurse heard this, she rolled her eyes at the nurse and said with some displeasure.

"Okay, get to work."

"Although, our Director Fu is a kind person and generally doesn't bother us."

"But, working hours are working hours."

"Be serious. If you are not serious, you will say this and that."

"Even if Director Fu doesn't blame you, I will still blame you!"

When the nurse heard what the head nurse said, she stuck out her tongue, closed her mouth, and worked seriously.

Although Fu Qingqing was stitching the girl's wound, the treatment room was so small.

The sound of the two people whispering still reached her ears, and she listened to the head nurse's scolding.

Fu Qingqing suppressed what she was about to say and continued to concentrate on sewing the girl.

Layer by layer, because the thinnest needle is used, the sewing process is relatively slow.

And if the needle is too thin, you have to pay more attention and sew carefully.

Even if it was Fu Qingqing who completed this operation, his forehead was covered with sweat.

The head nurse next to her took a clean gauze and wiped the sweat off Fu Qingqing's face.

Fu Qingqing continued, sewing one layer, then two layers, then two layers, then the third layer, slowly tending to the wound...