Dr. Chung’s 90s

When Zhong Yu came out of the emergency room, Tan Shijie was still standing at the door looking numbly.

Until this moment, his mind was still confused. He could not forget the sight of Song Meiting lying on the ground covered in blood. His scalp was numb when he thought about it. He did not understand how a simple family conflict could lead to bloodshed.

Seeing Zhong Yu standing in front of him, he flinched, swallowed, and asked without confidence:

"How is Mei Ting? Is she still out of danger?"

As a family member of the patient, he had the right to know. Zhong Yu did not hide anything and said bluntly:

"She underwent a second plastic surgery on her face half a year after the operation, depending on the scar condition. If the recovery of the fracture and bite relationship is not ideal, she will need further treatment. The most important thing is that she still has facial nerve damage, which will definitely require a second repair. .”

Zhong Yu deliberately said it seriously, and Tan Shijie subconsciously calculated how much money it would cost in the future. He said with a solemn expression: "Can I fully recover after these treatments?"

Zhong Yu glanced at him and said in an indifferent voice: "It depends on her physical condition and post-operative care."

The operation was successful and there would be no scars on Song Meiting's face. She said that the injury was serious because she was helping Song Meiting fight for her own interests.

Tan Shijie ran out of ideas for a while and didn't know what to do.

Song Meiting had to be sent to the intensive care unit, and she was not completely through the critical period.

Tan Shijie was at a loss as he watched the medical staff push her away.

Zhong Yu said calmly: "Go with me to get the order and go through the formalities first. Don't just stand there stupidly."

Tan Shijie then cheered up and followed Zhong Yu. He lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake, and even his body was a little stooped.

After arriving at Zhong Yu's office, she sat down expressionlessly, took off the mask on her face, and said casually:

"Now that there are no outsiders, let's talk about what's going on."

Even though she was sitting, Tan Shijie could still feel the invisible oppression.

His expression was complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. Zhong Yu tapped the table impatiently.

"You'd better explain everything clearly to me. Song Meiting is not here. She is also Congchun's sister. I can't just sit back and ignore her. You know her character better than I do. What do you think about her suffering such a big loss?" Will she give up?"

Tan Shijie knew all too well how terrible Song Meiting's emotional instability was. Although they were married for a short time, they had never stopped quarreling since they lived together. He was very afraid that she would go crazy.

Zhong Yu was a little irritable and didn't want to pay attention to this trivial matter in their family, but it would be difficult for her and Fongchun to explain things without asking them clearly.

When things have developed to this point, Tan Shijie also knows that he can't hide it. He licked his dry lips and said in a low voice: "The wound on Mei Ting's face was cut by my mother with a knife. They were both at home because of my salary." There were quarrels and then fights over ownership issues and some trivial matters. My mother was scolded so much that she lost her mind. She made a mistake and ended up like this. Although it was wrong for my mother to use the knife, they were both at fault. One slap could not make a difference. …”

Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Yu walked up to him quickly, slapped him in the face, and asked coldly:

"Does this slap ring?"

She was really disgusted by this man and didn't want to control her temper at all.

Tan Shijie touched his face in disbelief and stared at Zhong Yu, who looked angry but dared not speak.

Regardless of what he thought, Zhong Yu asked angrily:

"You can just bring your wife and children to live in the station. Why do you also want to bring your parents with you?"

Tan Shijie took it for granted: "My parents are old and they can't live without someone to take care of them. If they want to live with me, then they might as well move here..."

Zhong Yu didn't want to get involved in these nonsense housework, so she sneered:

"Stop talking nonsense, where is your mother? Her daughter-in-law was seriously injured by her chop. Is it okay for her to hide?"

When he didn't mention his mother before, he could still be calm, but when he mentioned his mother, his alarm bells went off and his face changed.

"What do you mean? My mother just made a mistake. She didn't mean to hurt Mei Ting."

Zhong Yu is not an idiot who doesn't understand anything. She said disdainfully:

"If your mother goes under the knife, it is a criminal case. Even if Song Meiting is your wife, she will still have to pay legal responsibility. Don't think that this matter can be settled easily."

It's not that Tan Shijie doesn't understand anything, but he feels that Song Meiting is his wife and should listen to him.

He pretended to be tough and said: "Don't get involved in our family's affairs. We will handle it ourselves. It is indeed her fault that my mother hurt people, but we can solve this matter by closing the door behind us. You don't need to meddle in our own business."

Zhong Yu was laughed at his stupidity.

"You don't really think Song Meiting is easy to bully, do you? If she thinks she's unlucky and doesn't care about it, then I have nothing to say. If she wakes up and calls the police, I will be happy to issue an injury appraisal report to her. Think about it carefully. Let’s think about how to solve this matter.”

After saying this, Zhong Yu lowered his head to write out the order for him and asked him to go through the formalities.

Song Meiting jumped into the Tan family's den by herself. It was up to her to decide how to deal with it. Helping when necessary was the most benevolent and righteous thing to do.

Zhong Yu specifically told the nurses in the intensive care unit not to let the Tan family enter the ward to see her until Song Meiting woke up.

Tan Shijie wanted to go in to find Song Meiting but couldn't, so he had to go home dejectedly.

As soon as he came back, the old lady of the Tan family turned pale and asked:

"How's it going? He's not dead, right?"

Tan Shijie was so dizzy by this incident that he couldn't suppress his temper and shouted:

"Mom, why are you so cruel? She is still my wife no matter how bad she is. It doesn't matter if you force Ruirui's mother to death. Now you are still so blatantly attacking Song Meiting. Do you know that you will go to jail if you stab someone with a knife?"

Although Mrs. Tan was cruel and ruthless, she was still afraid. Her lips trembled twice and she forced herself to calm down and said:

"We are all a family. I just made a mistake. Song Meiting is not dead. Just talk about it. Why should you arrest me and put me in jail?"

Mr. Tan, who had been watching from the sidelines, said in a deep voice: "Family scandals should not be made public. Shijie, you can't let Song Meiting make this matter public. There is no ashes at the bottom of the pot. This sesame and mung bean matter is making a mess."

He said the last words to Old Mrs. Tan, who was so angry that she was itching with hatred.

"It was obviously you who added fuel to the fire, otherwise how could I have stabbed her in the face with a knife, and now you are blaming me. You, an old immortal, are the most vicious."

Mr. Tan put his hands behind his back and said with a straight face:

"It's obvious that you are cruel and you blame me for being angry, but I didn't do anything. How could a father-in-law do this to his daughter-in-law?"

Old Mrs. Tan had long seen through the character of the person next to her, so she started to curse loudly, and the two of them had a heated argument.

Ruirui was not at home when he went to school. What happened last night had frightened him. The house was so messy that Tan Shijie didn't want to stay for a minute.

He shouted loudly: "Can you stop blaming each other? This has happened. The most important thing now is to solve the problem as soon as possible."

Mr. Tan's breathing was a little rapid, he frowned and said:

"Song Meiting has feelings for you, so you can coax her and this matter will be over. At worst, she will get your salary from now on. Isn't that what she wants."

Old Mrs. Tan didn't want to overwhelm her daughter-in-law anymore. She compromised and said:

"Then let's do it. She is not familiar with the place in Guangzhou. Her father is dead and her brother has no contact with her. I don't believe that anyone will support her." Tan Shijie thought the same way before seeing Zhong Yu. , he seemed flustered, but in fact he didn't think Song Meiting could cause any trouble.

Song Meiting has been unemployed since she got married and moved to the station with him. She doesn't know the language and has no acquaintances here. She can't make any waves on her own. The bad thing is that Zhong Yu actually works in the military hospital. He is very upset that he didn't Find out more about this.

He said helplessly: "When I sent Mei Ting to the hospital, I ran into Zhong Yu. She was Mei Ting's attending physician. She said that Mei Ting would have to undergo a second operation, and the matter would not be settled so easily."

Things that could have been solved by the family behind closed doors became more difficult because of Zhong Yu's appearance.

Mr. Tan's face was ugly. He had heard about Zhong Yu's abilities for a long time, and he said in a tight voice:

"Can we transfer Mei Ting to another hospital? Why don't you stay by her side? If she is seduced by Zhong Yu, this matter will be difficult to deal with."

Tan Shijie scratched his hair irritably. He also regretted his indulgence to his parents. He should have been more vigilant when Ruirui's mother passed away.

He said a little tiredly: "You take good care of Ruirui at home. I will take care of this matter. Don't go out and run around if you don't have anything to do. If you don't do this well, it will affect my future. This is no joke."

What Old Mrs. Tan cares about most is her son. If her future is ruined because of her confusion, she will never forgive herself. She quickly said: "Son, let's stop making trouble. As long as Song Meiting is willing to settle the matter, she can do whatever she wants. "

Tan Shijie sighed. He couldn't bear to see his mother being wronged, so he comforted him: "Okay, don't worry too much. I will take care of it. I'll take a shower and change clothes first. You can help me cook a bowl of noodles." , I guess the hospital still has a lot of money to spend."

After Zhong Yu learned that Tan Shijie had left the hospital, he went to Ji Xueli with Song Meiting's medical records. After all, he was a master of neurosurgery. Whether Song Meiting could be cured still depended on what he said.

She didn't talk about the dispute with Song Meiting. After reading the medical records, Ji Xueli confidently said that the disease was not difficult to treat. With his words, Zhong Yu felt more at ease.

When she went to the intensive care unit in the afternoon, Tan Shijie stood guard at the door. He changed his clothes and made himself look like a dog. When Zhong Yu passed by him, he didn't even bother to give him a look.

Tan Shijie didn't dare to call her out, for fear that he would make her unhappy again and be punished in vain.

Seeing Zhong Yu come in, the little nurse stepped forward and whispered:

"Director Zhong, are you here? The patient just had a reaction and should be about to wake up."

Song Meiting suffered from excessive blood loss and anesthesia, and is still unconscious.

Zhong Yu smiled at the little nurse and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work. You can go do other things. I'll take care of her."

The little nurse had no objection and said with a smile: "Then I will take care of the patients in bed 5."

The patients in the intensive care unit cannot live without people. If Zhong Yu takes care of one more person, she can feel more relaxed.

Zhong Yu stood by the hospital bed and saw that Song Meiting had dry lips. He dipped a cotton swab in water to moisturize her. Her sunken eye sockets and skin were dull, and it was obvious that she was not living a good life during this period.

Zhong Yu didn't sympathize with her at all. He had to finish the road he chose on his knees.

Song Meiting's fingers suddenly moved. Her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and she struggled to open them.

Probably because the wound was a little painful, she let out a weak moan, which sounded a little pitiful.

Zhong Yu put down the cotton swab in his hand and called out in a gentle voice:

"Song Meiting, wake up soon. You can't sleep anymore. If you continue to sleep, your brain will be damaged."

Perhaps she was too sensitive to Zhong Yu's voice. Song Meiting frowned and reluctantly opened her eyes. She looked at Zhong Yu weakly and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why are you... here?"

Her voice was calm, obviously she hadn't remembered what happened before, Zhong Yu said patiently:

"Do you still remember who slashed your face with a knife?"

These words seemed to open the valve of Song Meiting's memory. She breathed rapidly and said with fear and resentment:

"It was Lin Chunfang, that old godly woman, who slashed me with a knife. I want to call the police to arrest her..."

She panted heavily and was very excited. Zhong Yu said indifferently: "I finally sewed up the wound on your face. If you get so excited that the scar splits, I can't guarantee that you won't leave a scar."

Song Meiting's breathing stagnated and she finally woke up. Her eyes looking at Zhong Yu were clearer.

"You came to Guangzhou too? You performed the surgery on me? Where did the Tan family die?"

She was weak, but when she mentioned the Tan family, she still gritted her teeth with hatred.

Zhong Yu did not hide anything and said without emotion:

"Tan Shijie is guarding outside the ward and cannot come in. The Tan family has never appeared."

Song Meiting suppressed her anger and her teeth were itching with anger. She was now isolated and helpless and could not do anything to the Tan family. She was at a loss and didn't know what to do next. She turned her head and looked at Zhong Yu.

"Lin Chunfang attempted murder, can I call the police and arrest her and put her in jail?"

Zhong Yu nodded, "You are not dead. If you want to treat it as a family matter, the people will not blame the officials, and no one will care about it. If you take the initiative to call the police for injury assessment, then follow the legal procedures. See How do you want to solve it?"

Song Meiting wished she could bite off a piece of Lin Chunfang's flesh, but she knew she couldn't rush the matter, and after suffering the consequences, she finally knew how to use her brain.

Now the only person she can turn to is Zhong Yu. Although they don't get along, she believes she won't leave him alone.

She lowered her body and said sadly: "A'yu, what do you think I should do? My father is dead, and Tan Shijie didn't even have a decent wedding with me. In order to be with him, I even had to work in Haishi to get a decent job." They all quit, but in the end, he always turned on his mother. I had no money and no support in this unfamiliar place. They and their family ganged up to bully me. My mother-in-law even used a knife on me. I will not be able to survive the rest of my life. …”

She was so sad that she cried more and more sadly. Zhong Yu listened but was indifferent. She said impatiently:

"It's useless for you to cry in front of me. You chose your own path. What you have to do now is to solve the problem. Do you still want to be with Tan Shijie?"

Song Meiting was a little confused. She still had feelings for Tan Shijie. Now she had nothing, and she would not have a good life after the divorce.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Tan Shijie and I are a married couple who have obtained a marriage certificate. Now that I'm in this situation, what can I do if I don't live with him?"

Song Meiting's choice is not surprising at all. Zhong Yu said straightforwardly:

"For Congchun's sake, I'll teach you this once. What happened has already happened. The Tan family definitely doesn't want the old lady to go to jail. Just hold on to this and negotiate terms with them."

Song Meiting was not stupid enough, so she understood immediately.

"I want those two old immortals to go back to Haishi with their little oil bottles, and I want Tan Shijie to hand over his salary to me."

She was holding her breath in her heart, and now she just wanted to get rid of the old couple and live her own life.

Zhong Yu said indifferently: "Then you go talk to Tan Shijie, and I will issue an injury appraisal for you. If he doesn't agree, just call the police."