Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 145 The target of public criticism

Zhu Xia didn't think much about it. She started to prepare for the operation. Today she was going to perform a heart valve replacement operation, a major operation. The patient's condition was enlarged heart chambers, severe mitral valve stenosis and large amount of regurgitation, moderate aortic valve stenosis and toxic regurgitation. The operation ended up replacing two mitral valves, repairing one aortic valve, and two bypasses. The operation lasted from 17 am to 8 pm, and lasted for hours.

When Zhu Xia came out of the operating room, it was already dark and the sky was covered with graffiti like ink. She was no longer accompanying the interns as she finished her work, but some interns would still come to her and ask her questions, and she patiently answered them one by one.

After buying a cup of coffee, Zhu Xia held the coffee cup in one hand and swiped her phone messages with the other. Li Baize replied to her and sent her the information about the Zhou couple, saying that he was still looking for more details, but it was highly likely that he would not find any. It was quite involved. Zhu Xia understood, thanked him and said that she would find someone to look up the rest when she returned to Beijing.

Zhu Xia walked back to the office and sorted out research materials for about ten minutes. Her neck felt a little sore, so she stretched it. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and she said, "Come in."

It was an unexpected person. Jiang Anyu and his baby daughter Farah. Farah had gained weight, her face was full of collagen, and her big eyes were as bright as black glass. She was wearing a pink princess dress today, and looked like an exquisite doll.

"Doctor Zhu, sorry to bother you." Jiang Anyu held Farah in one hand and said in a gentle and polite manner, "After Doctor Su examined Farah, she asked to see my sister. I had no choice but to ask Doctor Su where your office is and bring her over to take a look."

His tone was helpless, and his expression was full of doting.

"It's okay." Zhu Xia took a few Lindt chocolates from the table and asked Jiang Anyu first if Farah could eat chocolate. Jiang Anyu said yes, so she gave it to Farah. Zhu Xia held Farah's tender little hand and whispered softly, "Farah is getting healthier and prettier."

Farah showed an innocent smile, stretched out her lotus-like arms to Zhu Xia, and said in a childish voice: "Sister, hug me~"

Jiang Anyu, a man who dotes on his daughter, looked at Zhu Xia for her opinion.

Zhu Xia stretched out her arms to take Farah. The child was not heavy and felt soft and comfortable to hold. There was a faint scent of milk on her body. Zhu Xia suddenly felt like she had fallen into spring and was in a good mood.

"Farah is very likable, isn't she?" Jiang Anyu praised his daughter without any modesty.

"Yes. Cute and likable." Zhu Xia said with a smile.

"I wish the doctor will be beautiful, and her future children will definitely be good-looking too." Jiang Anyu said warmly.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xia was distracted for a few seconds. She regained consciousness and smiled without saying anything.

"How's Farah?" she asked.

"It's still the same as before, my immunity is poor, but I haven't been sick in the past few months." Jiang Anyu replied.

Poor immunity makes it easy to be infected by germs, which torments both the patient and his family members.

Zhu Xia gently stroked Farah's fair and elastic face with her fingers and said with a smile: "Farah, please stay healthy in the future."

Farah smiled sweetly and replied: "Okay~"

Head Nurse She Yi passed by, knocked on the door, and asked as she looked inside, "Doctor Zhu, are you still here?"

"Ready." Zhu Xia looked up at her.

She Yi unexpectedly saw Jiang Anyu and smiled at him. Jiang Anyu also smiled and nodded in greeting.

"Farah and I will not delay Dr. Zhu from getting off work." Jiang Anyu picked up Farah steadily and said goodbye to Zhu Xia.

She was the only one left in the office. Zhu Xia thought of something and opened the bottom drawer, pulling out a dark purple velvet box. Inside were two rings and necklaces, which shone as brilliantly as crystal diamonds under the light.

After putting the box in her bag, Zhu Xia changed her clothes and left work. She came out of the elevator and had not yet decided whether to take a taxi or the subway back home. When she walked out to the hospital gate and walked through the sidewalk, she received a call from You Feng.

Zhu Xia stopped and paused for a few seconds before answering: "Hello."

On a street just across the street from them, a long Lincoln was lurking in the darkness. A Dong, who was in the driver's seat, was holding the steering wheel and said to He Wensheng in the back seat, "The photos of Zhu Xia and Song Chengyu have been sent to the mainland media, and they will release them early this morning."

He Wensheng looked at the figure that was mixed in the crowd but very conspicuous, and tapped his leg with his hand.

The interest relationship between Jiang Qiyun and He Yanting has come to an end, and there is no need to maintain an unnecessary marriage. Old Mrs. Jiang is Jiang Yao's biological mother. If Jiang Yao sheds a few tears and pretends to be pitiful, Old Mrs. Jiang will definitely agree to let her return to the family tree. Even if Jiang Yao and He Yanting are sorry for Jiang Qiyun, Jiang Qiyun is not Old Mrs. Jiang's biological daughter after all. The most difficult thing to give up in life is family affection, especially blood is thicker than water. However, He Lianzhou did not show any mercy.

The He family has a strong foundation and a solid base. If you want to separate the He family, you must first pry open the Jiang family. But Jiang Anyu's loyalty to He Lianzhou cannot be shaken; He Chuyin, a young, spoiled and weak little girl, also stands firmly on her brother's side, and Zhu Xia... He Wensheng unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt irritably, and the tattoo on his neck immediately appeared, coupled with his cold eyes like a venomous snake, it was even more frightening.

They all have He family blood flowing in their bodies, so why are they treated differently?

"Brother Sheng, if the Song family clarifies that Zhu Xia and Song Chengyu have nothing to do with each other..." Adong asked He Wensheng.

"No." He Wensheng took off his glasses and ripped off the golden chain hanging from the legs of his glasses with his bare hands. His movements were vicious, but his expression was dignified and elegant. "Zhu Xia is the granddaughter-in-law that Chairman Song has chosen. Even if Song Chengyu wants to deny it, Chairman Song will not agree. What's more, Song Chengyu is very concerned about his childhood sweetheart."

The photos of Zhu Xia and Song Chengyu were distributed in mainland China in small quantities in order to let the Song family announce the upcoming wedding date. Once the Song family acknowledged Zhu Xia's identity, the photos of Zhu Xia and He Lianzhou would be reported on the front pages of major entertainment newspapers in Hong Kong.

The Hong Kong media is like a leech smelling fresh blood when it comes to gossip and entertainment. They are sharp and merciless.

"Send a few more to Guo Weishun of Sing Tao Entertainment." He Wensheng wiped the lenses of his glasses with a cloth, and said without raising his eyes, "Then let's see if Jiang Qiyun will come back."

Who will become the target of public criticism?

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The traffic light changed, and pedestrians hurried past. Zhu Xia suddenly looked back, and saw that the other side of the road was empty. She couldn't help but touch her face.

Is she too sensitive? Why does she feel like someone is always watching her recently?

"Zhu Yingtai?" You Feng called casually from the receiver.

Zhu Xia came to his senses and said, "I'm listening," and then asked, "Did you meet He Wensheng in Germany?"