To My Dear Mr. Huo

Go to Rongcheng? Su Qingsang had heard of Rongcheng, the largest city in Northern Province.

Yes. Huo Jinyao nodded: You should also know that I am a native of Rongcheng, and I have always wanted to take you back to Rongcheng. The hospital in Linshi can't keep you. But Rongcheng can.

You made me Rongcheng a doctor?

Why not? With your talent. You can go anywhere. It doesn't have to be in Lin City.

Where can you be a doctor? Why do you have to stay in Lin City?

Su Qingsang understood what he meant, but just looked at the seriousness in Huo Jinyao's eyes. Suddenly he shook his head: No. I won't go to Rongcheng.

Wife?

Listen to me. Su Qingsang took his hand: What I said just now is the worst case. But the hospital may not treat me like that. Even if it is true, as long as I don't agree, they will Don't dare to do anything to me.

She didn't push Li Rongrong, she had a clear conscience: I don't want to just admit defeat. If I really leave. Then even if I don't push her, others will say I pushed her.

Even if I want to leave Lin City to go somewhere else, I have to leave in an upright and innocent manner. Instead of walking away with the name of such a vicious doctor. That's not what I want.

Her gentle and beautiful face was a rare firmness. Those eyes were shining like the moon.

Looking at Su Qingsang like this, Huo Jinyao suddenly stretched out his hand to her and gently rubbed the top of her hair: En. Okay. I believe in you. Do you need my help?

No. Su Qingsang shook his head: Don't worry. I can handle it.

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone rang. Li is the vice president of the hospital office.

President Li? Su Qingsang glanced at Huo Jinyao, he was about to push the door of the car, and he would stop to look at her.

Suspension? Su Qingsang froze for a moment: Can I ask why?

She listened to the words of Dean Li Biao with a sullen face. He said that there are still reporters in the hospital who have not left. Just like last time, this time the hospital is blocked again.

But this time it wasn't the patient's family, but a group of reporters.

After the news on Weibo came out, the group of reporters stared at the hospital. The hospital office has just blocked this matter, but it still has to have an attitude towards the public.

I didn't push her. Su Qingsang was calm, not angry or excited: You can watch the surveillance in the hospital. Or check it by any means. I really didn't push her.

Doctor Su, we are all willing to believe you. But the people don't believe it, the media doesn't believe it, and the patients don't believe it. Now we need to temporarily suspend your post to give an explanation to the public. As for you, just be a little bit wronged and rest at home for a while. Bar?

President Li. Su Qingsang was unwilling to accept such an arrangement: I can't suspend my job, doesn't my suspension mean acquiescence?

Then what are you going to do? Do you know how many reporters are blocked outside now? You don't come to work right now, so you're just avoiding the limelight.

President Li—

Okay. Doctor Su, don't be too stubborn, that's it.

Su Qingsang looked at the hung up phone, and Huo Jinyao looked at her with concern: Wife?

I'm fine. Su Qingsang shook his head: The hospital has suspended my work and asked me to rest at home for a few days.

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Huo Jinyao's face was ugly: It's just as simple as being suspended?

It's only a temporary suspension now. Su Qingsang sighed: What the hospital means is to investigate clearly.

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