We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 176 Asking for a talisman for her



Chapter 176 Asking for a talisman for her

(I found the manuscript back, hehe, I will post three chapters today, and add one chapter for my family~)

Fu Ruoshi sneered coldly, "You come and experience the pain of love, and then you will know how easy it is to become a monk."

Song Ailing pounded her temples in pain.

"Son, are you still blaming me for going to find Wen Zhixia?" she asked.

Fu Ruoshi remained noncommittal. "What's the point of looking for her? She doesn't want to live with me now, but I still want to live with her. You can either make me become a monk, or lock me up in a mental hospital and give me electric shock therapy to see if I can forget her. Anything else is a waste of effort."

Song Ailing didn't know whether what he said was true or not, but she was not sure about her son's temper. He had been struggling alone in the business world full of white leftists, and he had been accustomed to the warmth and coldness of human nature since he was a child in a political and business family. He had long learned the ability to be unpredictable. Even she, as a mother, could not guess what he was thinking.

She slowed down her tone again, "No matter how deep the feelings are, they will fade. No matter how beautiful the face is, it will age. You are still young. Don't take feelings too seriously. Profits are the first priority. I am your mother and I have been through this. Look at me and your father..."

"You and Fu Keming are in a family marriage, while Wen Zhixia and I are in a free love relationship." Fu Ruoshi said mercilessly, "The level of your marriage with Fu Keming is of no reference value to me."

"..."

"In any case, don't look for Wen Zhixia anymore," Fu Ruoshi issued an ultimatum. "If I can't marry her, I'll be single for the rest of my life."

Song Ailing suddenly felt that after not seeing her for a few months, her cynical son had become mature.

"Then hurry up! Bring her back and get married!" Song Ailing was furious and fuming. "Don't dilly-dally like that. If word gets out that the young master of the Fu family is always following women around and not doing his job, it'll be a disgrace to your father and me!"

After venting her anger, she left the seat angrily and slammed the car door.

Seeing that Song Ailing had compromised, Fu Ruoshi actually felt relieved.

In this way, she will not cause trouble for Wen Zhixia again, and there will be one less obstacle in her pursuit of her wife.

He picked up a small pink lucky bag on the table, held it in his hand, and pressed it against his heart.

Inside was the amulet he had asked for Wen Zhixia.

He didn't buy this amulet with money. He got it from Guang'an after kneeling before all the big Buddhas in the temple.

Fu Ruoshi was an atheist. In order to obtain this amulet, he knelt all the way from the front hall to the back hall. He knelt down whenever he saw a Buddha statue. In the end, his eyes were dazzled and he could not tell who the big Buddha in front of him was. His knees were sore.

But he did not show any impatience or try to cope with it. He paid his respects properly every time and only prayed to the gods and Buddhas to keep his beloved safe.

After Song Ailing left, he opened the pot and prepared to drink the soup she brought.

After taking two sips, I suddenly felt a piercing pain in my throat.

Fu Ruoshi ran to the bathroom and vomited.

The liquid he vomited was stained with blood. He thought it was because the wound in his throat had not healed completely, so he didn't pay attention to it and turned on the faucet to flush it down.

A few days later, the procedures for Wen Zhixia's transfer to a grassroots hospital began.

That morning, Wen Zhixia talked with several leaders, confirmed the hospital and position to which she would be seconded, and then returned to the office to start the administrative process.

Mao Qianqian was the happiest one when she learned that she was leaving. Now that Wen Zhixia was gone, no one would compete with her for the title.

As soon as she entered the office, she began to sigh. "I heard that our hospital's attending physician was seconded to the Jinghai Health Center for six months, but now it's been five years and he can't be transferred back. He's doing even more tiring work than we do, but he doesn't even get half the benefits we get. It's so miserable."

She spoke of misery, but her expression was full of gloating.

Wen Zhixia was looking at the computer, looking calm, as if she didn't hear anything.

Xiaoya nudged Wen Zhixia with her elbow, a little worried, and whispered, "Is it really that scary? How about you change places?"

In fact, Wen Zhixia had also conducted online research on what Mao Qianqian said, but every hospital has its own problems. Workers will curse the unit where they work. There is no unit in the world without any black spots, and she can accept it.

Moreover, she went to the general surgery department. The county-level hospital did not have a special burn department, only a general surgery burn team, which was short of staff but had good pay. The only hospital that met all these conditions was Jinghai Hospital.

At this moment, the phone vibrated.

It’s Fu Ruoshi’s WeChat.

[Are you home tonight? I have something and I’ll drop it off for you on the way.]

Wen Zhixia thought about it and didn't reply for the time being.

A nurse knocked on the door and said, "Sister Zhixia, Director Nan Kaijie wants to see you. He said he's waiting for you at the overpass corridor."

Wen Zhixia said "oh" and took advantage of the free time to quickly walk towards the overpass corridor.

"Sister Zhixia is so popular," Xiaoya said deliberately for Mao Qianqian to hear. "Wherever she goes, there are big shots vying to take care of her. She won't be bullied. Sister Qianqian, why don't we have such a good life? Why don't big shots rush to take care of us?"

"Who wants to follow you and me?" Mao Qianqian looked at her resentfully. "I have a backer, and you are the one who doesn't have one."

"Ah, okay, okay, I don't have any backing, I'm just a rat."

In the entire burn department, Mu Xiaoya likes to argue with her the most. Most people don't dare to argue with her, and Wen Zhixia is too lazy to argue with her. Only Xiaoya never indulges her and always talks to her to cheer her up when she has nothing to do.

Mao Qianqian talked to Mao Feng several times and asked her to transfer Xiaoya away. Mao Feng was used to being snobbish. He had seen the Fu family defending Wen Zhixia several times. Now he didn't dare to offend her at all and ignored Mao Qianqian's request.

"Go write your medical record!" Mao Qianqian had no place to vent her anger, so she slammed the door and left.

Wen Zhixia came to the overpass and saw Nan Kaijie waiting for her from afar.

He was still dressed in spotless white clothes and was serious. When he saw her, he subconsciously curled the corners of his lips.

"Director Nan," Wen Zhixia stepped forward quickly, "Are you looking for me?"

Nan Kaijie nodded. "You're going to be seconded to Jinghai County Hospital? Why so sudden? Are you unhappy with your work?"

"No, Director Nan," Wen Zhixia explained, "I've been thinking about changing my environment for a while now. I've been working in the Affiliated Hospital since graduation. Although it's tiring and fulfilling, it's too stable. I don't want to live a predictable life, nor do I want to be a greenhouse flower. I want to go to different places to hone my professional skills. Director Nan, you've worked in so many hospitals, you must understand what I mean."

After listening to this, Nan Kaijie's originally confused expression turned into affirmation.

"I understand," he sighed and nodded. "I just want to tell you that Jinghai Hospital is small, and the interpersonal relationships there are more complicated than at our affiliated hospital. You should stay out of their mess."

Wen Zhixia didn't quite understand what he meant by "getting involved in this mess", but she nodded gratefully. "Thank you, Director Nan. You've really helped me a lot. I don't know how to thank you."

"You don't need to thank me," Nan Kaijie said. "If you can develop well and help more patients, that would be the greatest gratitude to me."


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