Cheng Zheng looked at the unsuspecting Fang Yan and smiled helplessly.
Although Fang Yan seemed to be fine, Cheng Zheng was still worried and carefully examined her again. Sure enough, there was a slight head injury. Cheng Zheng could not determine the condition of the injury for the time being and hesitated whether to wake her up for further examination.
He did not expect to see Fang Yan again under such circumstances. He was already prepared to stand behind Cheng Song and be away from the spotlight.
Who would have thought that Cheng Song would be so stupid when it came to dating?
The old wooden door of the lounge rang. Cheng Zheng sighed. "I didn't close the door, Head Nurse."
The head nurse, Liu Min, walked in with a smile. "I heard from the nurse that you went to pick up your girlfriend, so I wanted to close the door for you… No, I wanted to come over and help. Do you need me?"
Cheng Zheng smiled. "Then I'll have to trouble Head Nurse Liu to arrange a head examination. I'm worried that she has a slight concussion."
Cheng Zheng did not mention Fang Yan's name, but Liu Min understood and teased, "Yo, it's rare for you to be willing to let others help. Don't tell me she's really your girlfriend?"
Cheng Zheng patiently explained, "No."
Liu Min stared at Cheng Zheng in disbelief. "Fine, if you say so. Oh right, someone from the emergency department is looking for you. I think his name is Cheng Song. He looks quite rich."
"I don't know him."
This time, Cheng Zheng strode away, not giving Liu Min a chance to ask further.
Liu Min shook her head and lamented. These young people nowadays. Dating was really a strenuous affair.
The most tense moment in the emergency hall had passed, so Cheng Zheng did not take the elevator. Instead, he walked all the way downstairs. After turning a corner, he met the "unknown" person.
"Brother!"
Cheng Zheng stopped.
Cheng Song ran over and pulled Cheng Zheng away. "Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time. Your hospital really has many restrictions. You even have to swipe your card for the elevator. You have to give me one tomorrow. Otherwise, it'll be inconvenient for me to see you."
"You can take the stairs. I'm on the seventeenth floor."
Cheng Song pursed his lips. His gaze seemed to say that he'd rather die.
However, Cheng Song would not talk back to Cheng Zheng. After all, Cheng Zheng's eloquence had been recognized by Old Master Cheng. No one could defeat him.
The Cheng family was an aristocratic family of architecture. Their ancestors had been extremely famous architects for three generations, so the Cheng family's descendants all had this as their life goal. Even if they didn't study architecture, they would still follow the business and politics and become the family's support.
Only Cheng Zheng wanted to study medicine.
Without the support of his family, he memorized books, slept in laboratories, studied postgraduate studies, and obtained a master's degree. In the end, he gained a foothold in the neurosurgery department, which was filled with capable people.
This kind of reckless persistence frightened Cheng Song and made him admire him. Not to mention anything else, Cheng Song didn't even dare to speak loudly to his father at home, let alone use his courage to oppose the Old Master.
Looking at the Cheng family's juniors fighting openly and covertly for a few positions, Cheng Song felt that his cousin was the strongest. Cheng Song completely believed that even if Cheng Zheng changed to architecture now, he would definitely be the best in this field.
Hence, he quickly corrected his attitude. "Don't joke with me, Brother. I have something serious this time. I have a friend whose foot is injured. It's quite serious. Can you help take a look?"
"Then you should go to the Orthopedics Department. I'm not good at it."
"She said it hurt a lot. I was just anxious…" Cheng Song explained.
"Who is it?"
"Ah?" Cheng Song didn't react.
"Who is this friend of yours?" Cheng Zheng asked.
When Cheng Song heard this tone, he felt that something was wrong, but he did not understand what was wrong. He could only tell the truth. "Jiang Yan. She's also in Sea City."
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from her? Did you just ignore it?"
"No, it's not like that!" Cheng Song was anxious and angry. "What's wrong with Jiang Yan? Do all of you have something against her? If you ask me, you and Fang Yan should be a couple! Both of you just throw tantrums at me!"
Cheng Zheng didn't seem to be listening to Cheng Song at all. He just looked at him quietly.
"Then, then… Jiang Yan is also my friend. If I don't care when she asks me for help, isn't that too disloyal?"
The corners of Cheng Zheng's mouth sank. "Then have you ever thought about why Jiang Yan only asked you for help even though we grew up together? Don't forget that Fang Yan is your girlfriend. Don't do something you shouldn't do and come crying to me in the end!"
"It's not that serious…" Cheng Song mumbled.
Cheng Zheng snorted. "If you choose between Fang Yan and Jiang Yan, who will you choose?"
Cheng Song was anxious again. "How can I choose like this?"
Cheng Zheng asked again, "Then how about comparing your future with Fang Yan's? Which is more important?"
"Brother!"