55. Unfilial Son/Phoenix Man (2) 3rd Update
The man was hunching over and gritting his teeth to endure the pain, when he suddenly heard someone coming in. He clenched his hand that was pressing on his stomach, stood up straight with a pale face, and looked at the person indifferently.
Lan Xue was startled by his frighteningly cold eyes, but she still held on, walked to the side, picked up the medicine bottle, walked carefully to Wei Mingyan, and handed it to him.
Wei Mingyan's lips turned pale because of the pain. He pursed his lips slightly, stared at Lan Xue indifferently, and finally stretched out his hand and said thank you softly, "Thank you."
Lan Xue just watched the man open the bottle with his slender and beautiful hands, took out the medicine inside and swallowed it directly without even drinking water.
Doesn't he feel bitter...
Lan Xue, who has been afraid of taking bitter medicine since she was a child, swallowed her saliva subconsciously, and looked at Wei Mingyan with a little more awe in her eyes.
Just when she mustered up the courage and was about to start a conversation with this disease, the men's laughter came from outside the office.
Lan Xue noticed that the man, whose expression had softened because she handed him the medicine, had returned to his cold look. At first, she didn't understand, but when the two doctors walked into the office and saw their scene and stopped smiling, she seemed to understand something.
There is always a lot of intrigue in the hospital. Although Lan Xue has not experienced it, she has heard her classmates talk about gossip in various hospitals, many of which are stories of office exclusion.
In her eyes, Wei Mingyan is obviously such an excluded person, otherwise why would everyone go to eat in groups at noon, leaving him alone in the office.
This time, Lan Xue guessed right. Wei Mingyan was indeed being excluded by the people in the office. As a new doctor, he had just finished his internship. In the eyes of veteran doctors, he was an existence that could be used at will.
However, Wei Mingyan's personality was not pleasing. In the eyes of others, he always sat in his seat gloomily, without a smile on his face, and looked like he was secretly planning some conspiracy.
In fact, he was indeed like this. As a new doctor, his salary was not high and he had to do a lot of work. Although this was normal in the hospital, he could not stand it at all.
When the director arranged him to be on duty at night, he asked directly why he had already finished his shift this week and he was still on duty, but the director was not on duty for a long time.
In fact, everyone knew that the director's little daughter had just been born, and he was busy going home to accompany the child every day. He had not been on duty for a long time. Therefore, every time it was his turn to be on duty, it would be postponed. Of course, as compensation, the duty fee would be paid correctly every time, and everyone would be treated to a meal after a week of duty.
Everyone accepted this decision. After all, everyone has difficulties. You help me today, and I help him tomorrow. It is good for everyone.
But this new young doctor was too ambitious and looked down on this little duty fee. He asked this question in public, which almost made the director lose face.
After that, he and the director had a grudge.
The director is their direct supervisor. Others have always looked down on Wei Mingyan, who has a gloomy face all day long. Now they have a reason to stay away from him.
Originally, Wei Mingyan also disdained him. Although he felt uncomfortable, he was also happy. Later, when he married the dean's daughter and gained power, he fired all his former colleagues.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the office, which had just eased, became stiff because of the return of the two doctors. Lan Xue was a little at a loss, but she saw the handsome man in front of her still pursed his lips, as if he was still trying to endure the pain and said, "You go back first, thank you for just now."
"It's okay, I'm leaving."
Lan Xue didn't want to leave, but she would only feel embarrassed if she stayed here, so she had to leave reluctantly. As she walked, the image of Wei Mingyan with a pale face and pressing his stomach hard just now appeared in front of her again.
Such a fragile him...
It actually made her favor rise to another level!
If this continues, I will really not be able to control myself and start chatting with people...
After Lan Xue left, the two doctors looked at the doctor who was holding his stomach and slowly sitting down, with a hesitant look on their faces. Logically, they should have asked their colleague about this, but Wei Mingyan always gave people the impression that he would not tell you even if they asked.
After thinking about it, they still felt that it was better to have less trouble than more, so they lowered their heads and continued to do their work.
The work of doctors is actually quite busy, especially since the hospital they work in is the largest hospital in the city, and there are so many patients coming and going that the doctors in the office are busy all day. When it is time to get off work, except for the doctors on duty who go to eat, there are still several doctors working overtime to deal with medical records.
Since the director had a daughter, he has always been the one who leaves as soon as he gets off work, but today his wife called and said that her daughter was taken shopping by her and her mother-in-law, and asked him to find something to eat by himself. Without his daughter to look after, the director's action of leaving work was immediately delayed.
He had his own office. After wiping the cabinets, sweeping the floor, and checking today's medical records, the director locked the door and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, as usual, he took a walk around the big office.
Then he saw Wei Mingyan, who was buried in his desk.
When he saw his director's eyebrows, he couldn't help but frown. The older he got, the more he hated this guy who kept a straight face every day as if everyone in the world owed him money. However, one or two of those little nurses thought it was so cool. Now, he has such a lifeless problem at such a young age. It's really scary to watch him look at him with a sinister expression every day when he says something.
Although he couldn't stand Wei Mingyan, he didn't intend to do anything. He frowned and planned to leave. But when he was about to turn around, he noticed that the man's slender hands were vertically on the edge of the table.
This is not normal. His forehead is on the table, his hands are hanging on the ground, and his head and body are so close. He can't even lean on each other for three seconds before having trouble breathing. Who sleeps like this?
Although he didn't like this kid, the director was also a doctor. When he noticed something was wrong, he immediately walked to Wei Mingyan and asked, "Wei Mingyan?"
He yelled and got no response, then stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder. The man moved slightly, and thin beads of sweat showed on his forehead.
White lips, sweating on the forehead, symptoms of illness.
Is this kid sick?
The director didn't have time to think too much and slapped the man to wake him up.
The sick young doctor opened his eyes slightly, and the weakness of his voice made his usual tone less cold, "Director?"
"Did you know you were sick?"
Seeing that he could still open his eyes and speak, the director, who had just shown an anxious look on his face, quickly put back his worried expression and said seriously, "Do you know what the disease is?"
Wei Mingyan's eyes gradually sobered up. He pushed himself up and sat up, straightening his waist. If it weren't for the pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, there would be no sign of vulnerability just by looking at his expression.
"Stomach pain, it's the same old problem. It's nothing serious."
His voice was still neither salty nor bland, the tone that the director hated most.
If he had heard him talking like this, the director would have left a long time ago, but he is a doctor. When he saw the patient's discomfort, he couldn't help but say, "Take the medicine quickly, or take good care of yourself, and ask your family to warm you up every day." Stomach soup, you should have learned a lot about it.”
When he heard about his family, the young doctor's eyes darkened, and he felt a little disappointed. "Okay, thank you, director."
This guy seemed to be thanking him for the first time.
The director was amazed in his heart, and his dislike for the good-looking doctor in front of him was much lessened. He left the office and left the hospital comfortably with his hands behind his back.
As soon as I arrived at the parking lot, I paused again.
No, how could he remember that Wei Mingyan seemed to have no one at home?
Then what he said just now didn't poke someone's heart!
Wei Mingyan doesn’t think he did it on purpose...
But thinking about how he looked in pain just now, he still tried to act as if nothing had happened. But because he was in too much pain, the cold tone when he spoke turned into a bit of vulnerability, and the director felt that this foot I can't go any further.
Although I usually dislike this kid, when I think about it, I think that this kid is so many years older than my eldest son, and it seems that Wei Mingyan has not been seen in the cafeteria all day today. Isn’t it possible that he hasn’t eaten all day... …
Although the director is less than fifty years old, he has aged very quickly because he has stayed up late for a long time and worked continuously. He usually considers himself an elderly person and has always advocated health preservation. Although he is not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, he has learned a few words from his friends.
A person with stomach problems hasn’t eaten anything all day…
He endured it again and again, thinking about Wei Mingyan's expression just now, but he still couldn't hold it back and turned around and entered the hospital again.
***
Wei Mingyan had a perforated stomach.
The news quickly spread throughout the office.
They are all doctors. They know that gastric perforation can cause pain to the point of rolling over and fainting. If not treated in time, life may be in danger. If the director had not discovered the fainted Wei Mingyan, the day lily would have been cold by the time the person on duty came back from the meal.
Wei Mingyan, who was hospitalized with a gastric perforation, was miserable, at least in the eyes of the director.
It was okay to fast for a while at the beginning, but then I slowly started to cultivate. As a person who needs to take good care of his stomach, he can only eat takeout every day.
Of course, their surgery department was quite far away from the ward where Wei Mingyan lived, but when his subordinate was sick, as the director, he had to go and see him regardless of circumstances. After going there, he listened to Wei Mingyan say how pitiful he was. Tragic words.
Sure enough, handsome people are always welcome wherever they go.
The director went there three times. Every time he went there, the handsome young doctor was reading, mostly medical books. For his spirit of always learning, the director, who regarded himself as an old guy, slowly let go of his prejudice.
In any case, it is really rare to see young people like Wei Mingyan who are not impetuous at all.
After meeting him a few times, he discovered that Wei Mingyan didn't have a problem with him, it was just that he was used to it.
Even now, he doesn't think that asking about the class adjustment in public that day made the director unable to step down.
The director's mood was very complicated.
I thought he was a weasel with no good intentions, but turned out to be an upright stupid spore.
But he was secretly on guard for a long time because of Wei Mingyan's gloomy expression.
This is obviously a good boy who is diligent and studious but doesn't know how to deal with the world!
On the fourth time, the director brought a stomach-nourishing soup made by his wife.
This child is also very pitiful.
It doesn't matter if there is no one at home, he looks like Tang Seng, but he doesn't even have a girlfriend.
The author has something to say: I promised to spend tens of thousands of days, but only nine days have passed. I promise to make up for it today, so I go to bed first!
Since this chapter only lasts nine days, let’s give out red envelopes to thirty random little angels! mwah!