Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 2 The Professor
He Wanqian left in embarrassment, but Fu Sihe didn't chase her out. She took a taxi home alone on the road. In fact, she had already guessed the result. In the twisted relationship between her and Fu Sihe, she must be loser.

When Fu Sihe returned home, the lady's slippers in the shoe cabinet were still neatly placed there, and He Wanqian hadn't come back yet.

"Aunt Fang, haven't you come back late?" Fu Sihe was a little worried.

"No, didn't she come back with you?" Aunt Fang replied.

"She left earlier." Fu Sihe took off his suit, ready to call Fang Yu and ask him to search along the way back.

"Sir, Wan Wan didn't look very good when she came back this morning. She probably worked several night shifts in the hospital. You have time to persuade her not to work so hard." Aunt Fang said distressedly.

Fu Sihe paused for a moment before realizing that she hadn't slept in three days, and he hung up the phone he originally dialed. Fu Sihe went to the garage to drive his own car, and was going to go out to find He Wanqian .

After he drove back to the manor where the luncheon was held, he went around several times and searched for hours without success.

In the end, it was Aunt Fang who called her to say that He Wanqian had arrived home, and Fu Sihe was relieved and drove home.

He Wanqian was sitting at the dining table drinking the porridge that Aunt Fang cooked for her. When she saw Fu Sihe coming back, He Wanqian did not lift her head, but sipped the porridge with her head down.

When Fu Sihe walked to the dining table and was about to sit down to eat with her, He Wanqian pulled away the chair, got up and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Fu Sihe followed, and after entering the room, he hugged He Wanqian from behind, and whispered in He Wanqian's ear, "Wanwan."

He Wanqian bowed her head and remained silent.

"Still angry?" Fu Sihe asked in a low voice.

"No." He Wanqian replied, continuing to take off her accessories.

"I know you didn't do what happened today." Fu Sihe hugged He Wanqian tightly and said, "It's just that today's lunch was arranged by the Song family. Asking Lan Qiao to apologize to you will refute the Song family's face."

"Don't be angry, okay?" Fu Sihe hugged He Wanqian and turned around. When the corners of his mouth were raised, two small dimples were looming, just like the boy in He Wanqian's dream.Every time Fu Sihe smiled, He Wanqian could let go of all his grievances.

He Wanqian smiled lightly, always thinking that Fu Sihe would coax her, as if she didn't lose so badly.

"Sihe, I love you." He Wanqian buried her head in Fu Sihe's arms and confessed in a low voice.

"I know." Fu Sihe patted lightly, as if he never told He Wanqian that I love you.

At night, Fu Sihe poured He Wanqian, who was a foot away, into his arms, and could only fall asleep after smelling the perfume on He Wanqian's body.

"Wanwan, quit that job, I'm too tired." Fu Sihe said next to He Wanqian's ear. He Wanqian is a surgeon. When he gets busy, he often stays away for ten days and a half months. When Fu Sihe often missed her but couldn't see her, he would feel a little angry.

He Wanqian didn't speak for a long time, she didn't want to quit, doctor was her dream, she didn't want to give up.

"Sihe, I will try to go home as much time as possible to accompany you in the future." He Wanqian turned over and looked into Fu Sihe's eyes and replied.

"Well, I can't tell you, but Aunt Fang is very worried about you if you don't work overtime in the future." Fu Sihe seems to have no way to make a decision for He Wanqian on this matter, even if he uses his own power to make He Wanqian With Wan Qian imprisoned by her side, such a woman will become less and less like Shanshan.

In the middle of the night, after Fu Sihe fell asleep, He Wanqian stared at Fu Sihe's face in a daze.

"Bo Chengzhou." He Wanqian looked at Fu Sihe's face and whispered in his heart.

The person next to the pillow was sleeping soundly, and didn't hear half a minute.

When he went to work the next day, He Wanqian was called to the office by the director of the department as soon as he arrived at the hospital.

The director of the department, Li Huaisheng, and He Wanqian came from the same school. They were both seedlings brought by Professor Ren of the University of Medical Sciences. Later, Professor Ren recommended He Wanqian to enter the affiliated hospital of the University of Medical Sciences. Li Huaisheng also watched He Wanqian work here after graduation. He works diligently, and his clinical skills have reached a very high level, but his medical research is lacking. If no medical research papers are published, he will not be able to be evaluated for the title of deputy director in the later stage.

"Xiaohe, how is the recent research report going?" Li Huaisheng asked after taking a sip of his tea.

"I've already tidied it up." He Wanqian stayed in the hospital for the last three days, except for being on duty and doing research reports, the tidying up was almost done.

"It just so happens that I have an expert at the chief physician level. He is also studying your subject recently. You can send him your research report." Li Huaisheng said and pushed a person's WeChat account to He On the mobile phone at night.

With a ding sound, He Wanqian took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her white coat, and opened WeChat. This person's profile picture looked familiar, as if it was in her WeChat list.

She flipped through from the beginning to the end, and then remembered that it was a Chinese child who was added when she went abroad for aid. At that time, the child was hit by a bullet. It was He Wanqian who performed the bullet removal operation for him. After the end, the child asked with a mobile phone. Does she have WeChat? If he goes to China in the future, he will find her, so he left a contact information.This wechat will send her good morning and good night every day, and she will receive his blessings on various holidays in China. He Wanqian will reply to him when she is free, and occasionally forget when she is busy.

"It's a WeChat friend." At first, He Wanqian just bumped into her profile picture, but when she clicked on the business card sent by Li Huaisheng, she found that it was her WeChat friend.

"What a coincidence?" Li Huaisheng laughed, "He is a Doctor Without Borders, and he has been abroad all year round. Do you two know each other?"

"I don't know. Two years ago, the courtyard organized a foreign aid activity. I saved a child in that war and added that child's WeChat account." This person is a professor at the chief physician level, so how can this person be 40 years old, it cannot be a child he saved during the war. In this way, there is only another possibility, the child took his father’s Added by WeChat, the chief physician must be his father.

"Child?" Li Huaisheng was a little suspicious when he heard this word, and clicked on the WeChat message he returned to He Wanqian, that's right.

"Don't worry about this. I'll contact the chief physician later. May I ask Director Li, what's his name? I'll make a note." He Wanqian asked.

"Bo Chengyuan." Li Huaisheng blurted out, still thinking about the child just now.She didn't notice that He Wanqian's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Director Li, what do you think is the name of the chief physician?" He Wanqian thought he had misheard, could it be Bao Chengzhou instead of Bao Chengyuan.

"Bo Chengyuan, Bo Liang's Bo, the prime minister's prime minister, far and near." Li Huaisheng explained to He Wanqian word by word.

"It's not him." The little hope that had just appeared was snuffed out again.He Wanqian didn't know what she was expecting, Bo Chengzhou would never come back, why would she still believe in the ghost hope that he was alive.

"What isn't he?" Li Huaisheng asked after seeing that He Wanqian's state was not right.

"No, I thought it was a friend of mine." He Wanqian explained.

Coming out of the chief physician's office, He Wanqian stared at the WeChat interface of the mobile phone, ready to say hello to the chief physician.
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Hello, my name is He Wanqian.

In a few seconds, the other end of WeChat replied.
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I know.

Director Li didn't tell He Wanqian that this person knew her?how do you know meand who are you?do we know each other?He Wanqian had 1 reasons in her mind and wanted to ask the person opposite, but she no longer had any hope that the opposite person was Bo Chengzhou.
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Director Li told me that you are also doing research on tumor microenvironment and regional immunity recently. I recently made a research report. Could you please read it for me?
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can.
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Thank you.
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Documentation-
You are welcome.

He really cherishes words like gold, He Wanqian murmured in his heart, but it's usually like that for 40-[-]-year-old professors, saying less and less, even saying one more word is too tiring.

Bo Chengyuan.

He Wanqian stared at the name once again, "Will he have something to do with Bo Chengzhou?"

Probably not, she obviously picked up Bo Chengzhou home, he told her long ago that he has no family.

The busy work quickly replaced He Wanqian's doubts, one operation after another, and the rest time was just enough for her to drink saliva.

(End of this chapter)