To My Dear Mr. Huo

[Whether it is #best doctor# or #the most vicious doctor#, the doctor S, who was once named the most beautiful doctor in the city's first hospital by citizens, pushed a pregnant woman down the stairs with her own hands today. ] The accompanying picture shows her standing on the stairs and Li Rongrong falling down the stairs.

The photo is very clear, Su Qingsang's raised hand, and Li Rongrong's falling body.

Su Qingsang was dumbfounded when he saw that Weibo post.

The vicious doctor pushed the pregnant woman down the stairs because of old grudges? She glanced at Huo Jinyao who was driving seriously with a serious face: Who wrote this?

You don't care who wrote it.

Huo Jinyao's face was solemn. He had a meeting in the afternoon, and he wanted to discuss two cooperations. So I didn't notice the news on Weibo at first.

By the time he found out, the topic of #the most vicious doctor# had already been on the hot search.

It's just that this time there are far more comments and retweets than likes. A screeching sound follows. They are all scolding Su Qingsang.

I didn't push her.

Su Qingsang thought it was a bit ridiculous, Su Qingsang fell by himself. And at that time, she wanted to hold her, but it didn't hold.

I know.

Three words show Huo Jinyao's trust. Su Qingsang couldn't help but glanced at him more.

The sky is getting dark, but his profile is still handsome in the shadow of the bright and disappearing.

You believe me?

You are my wife. I don't believe who you believe?

Huo Jinyao stretched out his hand and squeezed her palm: I believe my wife will never push someone down the stairs.

Su Qingsang's lips were pressed tightly, and the warmth of his palm was transmitted from the back of her hand to her heart.

thanks.

He believed her without asking for any reason, which made her really moved.

Fool. Huo Jinyao patted the back of her hand: You are my wife. You don't need to say thank you to me.

Su Qingsang shook her head and used her eyes to signal him to concentrate on driving. She lowered her head and flipped through Weibo again.

The top Weibo has more than 50,000 retweets. It was all accompanied by abusive attacks on her.

Even her Weibo account, which she had registered before but had not used much, was turned up.

The furthest Weibo was from a few months ago. I had just delivered a pregnant woman.

There were nearly 10,000 comments on that ancient Weibo, all of which were scolding her.

Su Qingsang had never seen so many vicious words before, and his face was a little ugly for a while.

Her forehead jumped, Su Qingsang had a severe headache, and she didn't want to watch it anymore. Put away the phone.

Don't worry. You'll be fine.

Su Qingsang shook her head, she was not as optimistic as Huo Jinyao: The trouble this time is probably not small.

But it's not big. Huo Jinyao glanced at her and gave a fairly pertinent suggestion: You didn't push her, even if they are making the topic so hot now, there's no proof. It's just some rumors. You You can ignore it.

How could I ignore it? Su Qingsang's brows knitted tightly: What if the hospital suspends me? You know, like last time, the power of netizens is quite terrifying.

Then just quit. The car was already parked downstairs in the apartment, Huo Jinyao parked the car and took out the key: Since they don't believe you, then don't do it.

Don't be a doctor? Su Qingsang couldn't smile: If you don't become a doctor, what can I do?

It's not that I don't want to be a doctor, it's that I don't want to be a doctor in Linshi. Huo Jinyao turned to look at her with an unprecedented serious expression: Wife, have you ever thought about going to other places to develop?

Somewhere else? Where?

Rongcheng.

Four more. . . Last day of this month. . Still not available. Moon Mom is still writing for free. . During the National Day, there are no accidents every day. Mom's sister is back. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day. I spend more time with my family. Please understand. Finally, I wish everyone a happy National Day. Love you guys. mwah!