Ex-wife's Lies

Director Fang took the lead and said nothing more. He hurried to deputy director Qi's office. Before leaving, he didn't forget to stare at Che Chenxi.

Che Chenxi smiled and admired the lovely director. After walking out of the director's office, he took the intern and pen and paper to patrol the ward.

From the fourth floor, one by one. Many young patients are looking forward to this time every day, because Che Chenxi is almost indisputably the most handsome doctor in the whole hospital, especially his melancholy and cold temperament that can never dissipate, which makes many interns unable to control their heart beat.

Fortunately, Che Chenxi took male interns, not many. He reluctantly took them in the face of director Fang. In the past, he didn't take interns, and he could refuse to take them with his ability.

The patrol all the way was very fast. Because there was no abnormal phenomenon, they came to Wenyang's ward on the fifth floor before long.

Basically, as long as the patient is operated by Che Chenxi, he will conduct his own examination, rather than let the intern report the situation. So when he came to Wenyang's ward, he also used instruments and hands to detect and check her recovery.

It was just that when the slightly cool fingertip touched the skin on Wenyang's body, it was like lighting a lead. For a moment, the heat began to spread to every corner of the body, but her abnormality didn't make Che Chenxi have any subtle reaction. After checking it as a routine, he quietly told him to leave after a few words.

Wen Yang looked at his back and sighed in his heart. He is always so elusive that he can't tell whether he doesn't have any thoughts or what is the reason. If you have no feelings, you won't sleep here with her every night.

Even once when she pretended to sleep, he gently touched her cheek. She believed it was not her own illusion. But if she has feelings, why is she always far away from him when she thinks she wants to be closer to him?

Wen Yang couldn't understand what he couldn't guess, and he didn't want to admit whether he was just taking care of him because he had a face like his sweetheart. She also has her pride, and she doesn't want to be a substitute for others, but she is helpless in the face of him.

While she was sighing, the old man came in from the outside with rice and some food. Wen Yang looked at his bent mother and suddenly his eyes were sour. He thought of himself these days. In fact, the most tortured was the elders.

But Wen Yang didn't dare to let the mood swings in his heart infect the old man. Looking at her coming in, he couldn't help asking strangely, "where's Linlin?"

"Linlin is not feeling well today. I asked Li Kai to take her back directly. Children are young and have low resistance. It's not good to come to the hospital often. " The old man sat at the head of the bed with some difficulty and said with a face of running fatigue, "are you hungry? Eat. It's just made. It's still hot. "

Wen Yang held back some hot eyes and smiled, "well, you can eat it, too."

The old man nodded, but did not sit down. Instead, he was busy helping her pour out the water. Wen Yang ate with his head down. When the old man didn't pay attention, he quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Then he looked up with a smile, "well, don't be busy. If you don't eat with me, I won't eat! "

"Coming soon," said the old man with warm water.

After sitting down for dinner, the old man asked strangely, "why didn't I come today?"

After Yu Sheng came to visit the doctor every day, rain or shine, he may not have entered Wen Yang's heart, but it has made the old man's impression of him particularly good.

To be honest, Yu Sheng is the most ideal son-in-law of the old man. Even to some extent, she thinks Yu Sheng is too excellent. She is impeccable in both personality and ability. And with his heart for Wen Yang, the old man can see how much sincerity there is.

Unfortunately, she already felt that her daughter seemed to belong to her. Thinking of this, the old man sighed silently in his heart.

"He said there was something wrong. He won't come today." Wen Yang said faintly while eating.

"Oh, I thought you drove people away." The old man smiled and said.

However, Wen Yang heard the implication of the old man. His left hand holding chopsticks paused. After a little hesitation, he didn't speak again.

"You're a good guy," said the old man with some emotion while eating. "Don't keep people away from thousands of miles. Try to contact them to know if you like them."

"Well, I know." While eating, Wen Yang nodded vaguely. What frequently appeared in his mind was Che Chenxi, who inadvertently moved her micro expression.

Wen Yang's perfunctory attitude was seen by the old man. After some silent sighs, he finally lowered his head and stopped saying anything and ate silently with her.

At this time, a woman in professional clothes took the note in her hand and right the ward number, and then knocked on the door with a smile. Wen Yang sat in the corner of the bed facing the door. He was a little surprised at the arrival of this strange woman. He didn't know why he even felt a little uneasy.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Wen Yang's ward?" The man stood at the door and asked politely.

At this time, the old man also noticed a man standing at the door. He quickly turned his head and looked at her in surprise, "yes, who are you?"

After getting the positive answer from the old man, the man came in, looked at them with a smile and said, "Hello aunt, I'm president Yu's assistant. My name is mo Yutong. Because president Yu can't come today, let me come and bring you, Miss Wen and Xiao Linlin some food and fruit. Can I put it here?"

Mo Yutong put the fruit and food aside as he spoke. When Wen Yang heard her say her origin, he was surprised and said with a wry smile, "it's really very polite. Miss Mo, please go back and tell Mr. Yu not to spend so much money in the future. "

"Indeed, I wish Mr. Yu had a heart. Don't be so polite. Look at this, "the old man is also tangled with advancing and retreating. It's hard to meet and retreat.

"You must take it," Mo Yutong said with a smile, holding the old man's hand. "Today, it's my task to send it to you. If you don't accept it, won't I be able to finish the task? Moreover, president Yu told you that he was like his own family to you and Miss Wen, so please don't be polite to him. "

Wen Yang's hand holding chopsticks really couldn't hold it any more. Some of them hung powerlessly to one side. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. The old man reacted in advance and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, my old woman took it. Just this, "

Just before the old man finished, Wen Yang suddenly opened his mouth on one side, and said in a cold and blunt tone, "please go back and make it clear with Mr. Yu. Don't be so polite in the future. I believe Mr. Yu is a smart man and will understand what we mean. "

The old man standing on one side didn't expect Wen Yang to speak so directly. For a moment, some looked at Wen Yang and some didn't know what to do.

Mo Yutong is also a person who can observe words and colors. Seeing that Wen Yang has said this for his own sake, he seems to understand something in his heart. He smiled awkwardly, "OK, I see. I will convey Miss Wen's words to you. "

"Thank you," Wen Yang said after looking at the old man with a slightly lost look and a slight sigh in his heart, "by the way, please convey that I will be discharged soon. At that time, I will thank him for his care for me during this period. Please say thank you for me. "

Mo Yutong also sighed slightly in her heart, but it was someone else's business after all. She was just a person in charge of transmitting messages, and there was nothing to stand up to help speak. So I can only nod silently, "OK, I know. If it's all right, I'll go first. Bye, auntie. "

Before leaving, Mo Yutong was polite, smiled and waved with the old man, then turned and walked out of the ward. The old man was sorry and sent the man to the door. He turned back to the ward under the strong organization of Mo Yutong.

Until watching her back disappear in sight, the old man turned around with a sigh and looked at Wen Yang sitting on the bed with his head down and silent. He wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say a word. Finally, with a deep sigh, I cleaned up the food that I didn't have much mood and desire to eat half of, and went out to take out the garbage.

Wen Yang looked at the old man's back and felt some bad feelings. She knows that the old man is very satisfied with Yu Sheng. In fact, to the point, Yu Sheng is indeed impeccable in any way.

He didn't care that he had a five-year-old daughter when he was unmarried (although there was a reason), his respect for the elderly, his care for himself and his care for Linlin. Even Wen Yang felt that he might never meet a second such person again.

But many times, especially feelings, she can deceive herself and others to be with each other because of who is good and suitable for herself. Feelings, once there is a first come first served, it is difficult to look at them with normal eyes.

Although she knows that the person she likes is likely to be an object with no results and no results. But after all, she still wants to be wayward once.