That pair of Li lunatics only wanted to suck benefits from the hospital. It was not something that a director like Cheng Zheng could allow just because he wanted to. Hong Hao guessed that Cheng Zheng had most likely convinced the director to let him take responsibility for it.
"Sigh." Hong Hao sighed. "It's really not easy. My sister-in-law is finally moved by your efforts."
Cheng Zheng slapped away the hand on his shoulder. "Moved? It's far from that."
Hong Hao was hungry from listening to the story. He looked around the carriage and stared at the half bag of biscuits on the passenger seat. He reached out.
Cheng Zheng was one step ahead of him. He finished the biscuit in one bite and said calmly, "So, just pretend that you don't know that we've registered our marriage, understand?"
Hong Hao had already smelled the fragrance of the biscuits. "Senior Brother, be a human. I've been waiting for you at the entrance of the hospital for the entire day. What's wrong with eating some biscuits from you!"
Cheng Zheng: "Why were you waiting for me? I don't have an outpatient today either."
Hong Hao was furious. "You're the one selling outpatient numbers! I'm just concerned about you!"
Cheng Zheng suppressed his laughter. "You're just too free. If you have the time, why don't you prepare for next month's exchange?"
"You still have the cheek to mention this!" Hong Hao was so angry that his soul flew two kilometers away. "I'm a psychologist. Why should I work so hard for your neurosurgery department? Do I need you to recommend me to the director or something? Look at me, turn and look at me! I've been soaking in a thesis for half a month. Do you know that I almost buried myself in it?"
The more Hong Hao spoke, the more aggrieved he felt. He felt that he had almost lost half his life for Cheng Zheng's love. He dawdled and said that he would definitely make Cheng Zheng give him a big red packet when the two of them held the banquet.
After sending Hong Hao away, Cheng Zheng immediately felt refreshed and free.
In the next few days, Cheng Zheng replaced Liu Min and would visit Jiang Lan whenever he was free.
Cheng Zheng also bought food.
As an outstanding doctor, he was meticulous and had solid theoretical knowledge. He could always choose food that suited her taste, just like what he had once said about himself—he was good at pleasing his elders.
Fang Yan was a little jealous as she watched from the side, but she had to admit that if Cheng Zheng completely put down his pride, he could really act like an approachable person to the extreme. He was a completely different person from when he scolded Doctor Little Song.
Speak of the devil. Xiao Song pushed open the door and entered. When he saw that Cheng Zheng was also there, he had the intention to retreat.
Cheng Zheng looked at him. "Say something."
"Master, it's nothing. It's just that Sister Fang Yan's uncle said that he did something wrong and is reading an apology letter in the broadcast room. Isn't the broadcast on your floor broken? I specially came to tell you." Doctor Xiao Song looked at the floor and his voice became softer and softer.
When Jiang Lan heard this, she pursed her lips and said happily, "That rascal made our Yanyan cry. Let him embarrass himself!"
Then, Jiang Lan felt a little regretful. "Aiyo, why is the broadcast broken? Doesn't that mean I can't hear it anymore?"
Cheng Zheng put down the washed fruits and said gently to Jiang Lan, "I think there's still some misunderstanding. I'll go take a look."
Then, Cheng Zheng looked at Xiao Song. "Come with me."
Xiao Song nodded with a bitter expression, but still made a face at Jiang Lan. "Grandma Jiang, don't worry. I got Senior to help record it, we can play it for you later."
Jiang Lan couldn't close her mouth.
"Look, the intern doctors under Director Cheng are all honest and steady."
Fang Yan was speechless. These two adjectives were really debatable for Doctor Little Song.
Jiang Lan was taking an afternoon nap. Seeing that the nurse was also there, Fang Yan found a quiet place to call Qi You.
Qi You had not sent her a single message in the past two days. This was abnormal.
As soon as the call was connected, the chaotic metal music on the other side shattered Fang Yan's eardrums.
"You're at the bar?" Fang Yan glanced at the sun above her head. "Why are you drinking in broad daylight? Qi You, is there something wrong with you?"
Qi You's unclear voice came through. "Yanyan, you're right. There's something wrong. My brain isn't working well!"
The last few sentences were covered by crazy shouts. Fang Yan couldn't hear them clearly, but it seemed that Qi You had cried and was drunk.
Fang Yan could only soften her tone. "What is so big of a deal that it's difficult for our little princess? Didn't you say that there's nothing that money can't solve? If it really doesn't work, you still have me. I'll help you."
Qi You's makeup was smudged from crying. She staggered out of the dance floor and sat on the cold tile floor of the washroom.
Fang Yan only felt that Qi You suddenly fell silent. Then, she heard Qi You's broken voice.
"It's my parents, Yanyan. My family is bankrupt."