The white cut black boss is pretending to be pitiful again

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xicheng Central Hospital.

Wang Fu sat weakly on the chair next to the operating room, Liang Ruan hugged her, and looked up at the door of the operating room from time to time.

Five hours have passed since the doctor issued the critical illness notice.

There was still no sign of the door being opened.

The longer the time, the more confused Liang Ruan was. He longed for Liang Jinsheng to survive, but was afraid that he would survive.

At noon, he had already consulted Liang Jinsheng's personal lawyer.The lawyer said that Liang Jinsheng did make a will a month ago, and there was only one beneficiary of the will, and that was his half-brother, Liang Huai.

He hoped that Liang Jinsheng would wake up and change his will.

However, he was afraid that Liang Jinsheng would wake up.

Because Liang Jinsheng was lying on the operating table entirely because of him.

Yesterday he had some drinks with his friends, and when he was returning home, he overheard Liang Jinsheng calling, saying things like 'Liang Huai is ambitious', 'You can let him join the company', 'Liang Huai is better than Liang Ruan'.

In a hurry, he rushed over to ask Liang Jinsheng why he let Liang Huai into the company.

Liang Jinsheng smelled the alcohol on his body, and immediately became angry: "Look at what you look like now? You only know how to do nothing all day long. If you have half the ambition of Liang Huai, why should I let him join the company!"

"Liang Huai, Liang Huai, you know Liang Huai!" He shouted loudly, "Since you like Liang Huai so much, why not kick me out and make him the heir of the Liang family!"

Snapped--

Liang Jinsheng raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

The burning pain on his cheek made him wake up a lot, he slowly raised his head to look at his loving father, he couldn't believe it: "You hit me because of an illegitimate child?"

Liang Jinsheng didn't expect to do it himself.

He stared blankly at his hands, then looked up at his tearful son.

The heart was so distressed that even the voice trembled: "I'm sorry Ruan Ruan, Dad didn't mean it, does it hurt?"

Liang Ruan's eyes turned red with anger.

Subconsciously shook off his hand: "Get out!"

Liang Jinsheng was thrown back by him, but stepped on the stairs without thinking, and then fell down uncontrollably.

Wang Fu in the bedroom heard the noise and came out wrapped in pajamas. Seeing Liang Jinsheng lying down the stairs vomiting blood, she screamed in fright.

At this time, Liang Ruan came back to his senses.

Seeing the twitching Liang Jinsheng, he backed away in fright, and shook his head dully: "No, it's not me, it's none of my business."

Wang Fu cried pear blossoms with rain: "What's not you? What happened?"

"It's Liang Huai." He subconsciously said the name, and then, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he said firmly, "Yes, Liang Huai didn't come back, and my father wanted to find him, so he accidentally fell down the stairs. "

click-

The sound of the operating room door opening pulled him out of his thoughts.

He nervously looked up to the door.

A few doctors in green surgical gowns came out of it.

Seeing this, Wang Fu quickly got up and went to greet her: "Old Wen, how are you doing?"

The leading doctor slowly took off his mask, revealing a wrinkled face, and said in a tired voice, "Sorry, Mr. Liang's injuries are too serious, we...we did our best."

Wang Fu's eyes darkened, and her body shook.

"mom!"

Liang Ruan hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Elder Wen nodded to them, turned and left.

Seeing this, other doctors also followed suit.

Suddenly, Wang Fu's eyes fell on Ji Sangyan who was wearing a surgical gown.

He is very tall and stands out from the crowd of doctors and nurses like a chicken.

Thinking of his attitude towards Liang Huai at noon, Wang Fu's face suddenly turned cold, and she walked towards Ji Sangyan quickly on high heels.

Ji Sangyan was talking with Wu Yuqing about the operation just now, when he heard the sound of fast footsteps behind him, he turned around in doubt.

Snapped--

A slap landed on his face unexpectedly.

Before he could react, one hand grabbed his hair fiercely and pulled it back.

"Is it you? Did you tamper with it?" Wang Fu's eyes were red: "I have long thought that something is wrong with you! You killed my husband because of Liang Huai's evil, didn't you! You want him to get all the family property, don't you?" !"

The surrounding doctors and nurses were taken aback by her behavior.

Hastily stepped forward and pulled her away.

"Mrs. Liang, we have tried our best, please calm down!"

"Calm down?" She coldly shook off the doctor's hand: "If the person lying inside today is your wife, can you calm down? Will you calm down!"

The doctor shut up.

Sometimes, accepting the negative emotions of the patient's family members is also part of the doctor's job.

Seeing Ji Sangyan being helped up, she casually glanced at the badge on his chest.

"Is that Ji Sangyan?" She gathered the fur shawl on her body, her eyes were cold: "I will never let you go, just wait for me!"

After all, he walked into the operating room on high heels.

Liang Ruan, who had been standing behind, gave him a meaningful look, and followed Wang Fu away.

Elder Wen, who was walking in the front row, also turned back when he heard the movement.

Seeing the five finger prints on Ji Sangyan's face, he frowned: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Ji Sangyan glanced in the direction of the operating room, and said in a calm voice, "She just lost her beloved, so it's inevitable that she can't control her emotions. Don't blame her."

Wen Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "That's good."

Ji Sangyan is his most satisfying disciple. Whether it is medical skills or medical ethics, he hopes that Ji Sangyan can do his best.

It is also one of the medical ethics not to conflict with the patient's family.

Therefore, he was very satisfied with Ji Sangyan's performance.

"Okay." Wen Yuan turned to the other doctors and said, "Everyone has worked hard today, go back and have a good rest, don't think too much."

Everyone nodded and left one after another.

Ji Sangyan and Wu Yuqing took the elevator back to the No. [-] office together. At this time, there was only one doctor on duty in the office reading the documents.

Having just undergone a failed operation, neither of them has the desire to speak.

Each returned to their seats.

Ji Sangyan habitually opened the drawer and took out the phone.

Before unlocking it, I saw that the lock screen page was full of messages from Liang Huai.

【Liang Huai: Brother, I miss you. Are you done with your work? 】

[Liang Huai: Is there anyone who cares about me, this lonely and pitiful one? 】

[Liang Huai: It's almost six o'clock, is brother off work yet? 】

[Liang Huai: I cooked, when will my brother come back? 】

[Liang Huai: Brother, I'm so worried about you, I'll go to the hospital to pick you up, okay? 】

【Liang Huai: I'm leaving】

[Liang Huai: Brother, I'm here, where are you? 】

The last message was distributed at [-]:[-], more than an hour has passed since now.

Ji Sangyan frowned, and while changing clothes, he called Liang Huai back.

The standby ringtone rang for half a minute, but no one answered.

After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on WeChat and sent Liang Huai a message: [I'm done, where are you? 】

The news is still going nowhere.

Looking at the page that hadn't been refreshed for a long time, he took his windbreaker, got up and left.

The style is cold tonight.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, Ji Sangyan was so cold that his hairs stood on end.

He put on the windbreaker casually, and was about to lift his feet to leave, but his eyes unconsciously fell on the long figure leaning under the street lamp ahead.

The man held a cigarette in his hand, looked up at the dark night, and slowly exhaled smoke from his mouth, exuding an indescribable sense of loneliness.

As if sensing his gaze, the man turned his head slightly and looked towards him.

The moment he saw him, the other party was obviously taken aback.

Then he hurriedly stubbed out the cigarette on the trash can next to him.

"elder brother."