Lose 100 million today

Yu Jian returned to the office after the operation. After intense concentration, he seemed particularly tired at this time.

He sat behind his desk and stared at the ceiling silently for a while. He lowered his head and saw the exquisite box placed on the table.

The box has the LOGO of a certain hotel printed on it.

Yu Jian raised his hand to check it out, but it was still hot.

Yu Jian didn't find anything else, it seemed like someone had put the things here casually.

Yu Jian called someone in and asked, "Who has entered my office?"

"Dr. Yu, I didn't pay much attention... Is there any problem?" The office is open sometimes and there is nothing in it. It wouldn't be strange if patients occasionally come in and out by themselves.

"nothing."

When Yu Jian returned to the office, he stared at the box of things without moving. He threw it directly into the trash can, washed his face, and then went to the hospital cafeteria to eat.

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For two consecutive days, the same breakfast appeared on Yu Jian's desk every morning. The box was the same, but the contents were different.

Dr. Hou knocked on the door and came in, minding his own business and said, "Dr. Yu, I have to thank you for the surgery two days ago. If you hadn't saved me, something would have happened."

"It's nothing." Yu Jian's tone was very calm.

Dr. Hou has long been used to him being like this, and he has been in the hospital for a long time. At first, because he looked so arrogant, the little nurses in the hospital wanted to glue their eyes to him.

Later, those little girls found out that this man was unattractive. No matter how good-looking he was, he couldn't seduce him, so what's the use?

Gradually, everyone can only regard him as a beautiful 'vase' that can be observed and admired, and discuss some non-existent gossip to satisfy their love for beauty.

Dr. Hou: "How is that patient?"

"who?"

Doctor Hou called him by his name at this time: "That's Mi Chuzheng."

Yu Jian inexplicably remembered that night, when she was sitting alone in the dark...

Yu Jian suppressed the random memory: "It's pretty good."

"Hey, I obviously treated you well, why did she suddenly have to change..." Dr. Hou suddenly looked at Yu Jian's face for a few seconds: "Is she attracted to your face?"

Yu Jian said very objectively: "She probably has never seen me before."

Doctor Hou: "..."

Could it be that his medical skills are not good enough and the patients don't believe him? !

Dr. Hou turned to look in the mirror. The man in the mirror was not young, but he was not old either. He was still a handsome uncle.

Doesn’t it mean that patients trust older doctors more?

Of course, here in Yujian, being old is useless. He is already the attending doctor at a young age, so there is no comparison.

Dr. Hou hurriedly regained his balance and looked at the table: "Where did you get such a high-end breakfast?"

Doctor Hou recognized the sign on the box: "I haven't had breakfast yet. The child I gave to my family today was almost choked to death... Do you want to eat? If not, I will eat?"

Yu Jian shook his head.

Dr. Hou scolded him while tearing it apart: "You capitalists just live a comfortable life, and you have to eat five-star breakfast!"

Before Yu·Capitalist·Jian could say that it was of unknown origin, Doctor Hou had already stuffed it with a mouthful.

Yu Jian had no choice but to give up and let Dr. Hou eat it, and was prepared to call his colleagues over for rescue at any time.

Before Dr. Hou finished eating, a nurse came in and called him. Maybe the breakfast was so delicious that Dr. Hou couldn't bear it and carried him out directly.

He happened to meet Chuzheng at the elevator door, and Chuzheng stared at the box in his hand.

Doctor Hou felt a little resentful towards Chu Zheng: "Miss Mi, what are you looking at?"

Chuzheng asked seriously: "Is it delicious?"

"Okay, it's delicious." Doctor Hou stumbled for some reason.

Chuzheng turned her head and entered the elevator. She went upstairs, Dr. Hou came downstairs, and the elevator door slowly closed.

When Chuzheng returned to the ward, Han Jing was actually there. He was not working this weekend.

"Xiaochu, where have you been?" Han Jing was not as enthusiastic as before: "I'll wait for you for a long time."

Chuzheng threw the list into the drawer next to her: "Is something wrong?"

"Isn't today the weekend? I'll come over to stay with you."

"No need." Chuzheng sat down on the bed and said slowly in Han Jing's puzzled eyes, "We broke up."

"Break up?" Han Jing stood up suddenly, with a face full of disbelief, and his voice was much higher: "Xiaochu, what are you talking about?"

Chuzheng seemed much calmer: "Anyone who hasn't graduated from elementary school knows what I'm talking about. Can't Mr. Han understand?"

Of course Han Jing understood. He was surprised that she could break up so calmly. They had been dating since college. After so many years, Han Jing knew her feelings for him very well.

How could she break up with herself?

Han Jing approached the bed, emotional: "Xiaochu, what happened to you during this time? I thought it was because of your health and I never dared to make you angry. Why do you want to break up with me now?"

Chuzheng: "I don't like you."

What she said was not 'I don't like you anymore' but 'I don't like you'. She was not the original Mi Chuzheng.

She never liked Han Jing at all.

Of course it's impossible to say I don't like you anymore.

"Xiaochu, don't be joking."

"I'm not kidding you, starting from today, we break up."

"Why? I don't agree! Xiaochu, what's wrong with you? Why are you angry? What did I do wrong? Tell me, can I change my career?"

Han Jing might be anxious, and his voice was a bit loud, more like yelling at her.

Chuzheng felt that her uncontrollable heart was starting to act like a monster again.

She hurriedly rang the bell, and the nurse trotted over.

"Kick him out." Chu Zheng said.

The nurse knows this person, he seems to be his boyfriend, but the current situation seems to be a quarrel.

"Sir, please leave first. The patient cannot be emotional."

"Xiaochu, please tell me clearly." Han Jing didn't listen at all: "Why did you break up with me? What did I do wrong?"

"What's the noise about?"

Yu Jian came in from the door, wearing a mask properly, revealing only a pair of deep black eyes.

"Doctor Yu." The nurse called, "This gentleman refuses to leave."

"This is a hospital, please don't make a scene." Yu Jian always had a business-oriented tone and said, "Let him out."

The nurse wanted to take Han Jing out, but Han Jing suddenly pushed the nurse away: "What do you want? Xiaochu, listen to me..."

Han Jing rushed toward Chu Zheng.

Yu Jian frowned slightly and stepped forward to stop Han Jing.

Chuzheng seemed to be prepared, turning her phone over to face Han Jing.

The picture is a bit dark, but the environment in the picture is very familiar to Han Jing, including the sounds coming from inside...

Han Jing's face suddenly turned pale.

The angle of the phone was so that only Han Jing could see it, but the sound coming out was mind-boggling.

You seem to know what's inside without even looking.

The girl holding the phone pressed down the phone lightly and looked at the man with an ugly face coldly: "Do you agree now?"