RPAGF Chapter 188: Half a Year Cannot Talk
Chapter 188: Half a Year Cannot Talk
"No, I won't do it."
Fu Ruoshi shook his head stubbornly, "Is there any more conservative treatment method? You Western doctors always cut this and that, can you be more gentle?"
The problem is, doesn't Anderson understand him? People like him don't take care of their bodies at all. If he is given conservative treatment, it is equivalent to no treatment. It is better to cut the Gordian knot and cure it permanently.
"It's just a temporary loss of speech," Anderson said. "Otherwise, if the disease develops, permanent loss of speech is secondary. It could be life-threatening."
Fu Ruoshi touched his throat doubtfully, "How long is temporarily? Three days?"
"Half a year."
"...Then I'd better die."
Anderson sighed. "Ruo Shi, are you still busy remarrying your ex-wife? So you have to communicate and talk to her constantly, right?"
When he got to the core of the matter, Fu Ruoshi's joking expression dimmed.
Wen Zhixia has just arrived in Jinghai. Although she can adapt to the environment, Fu Ruoshi recently visited Jinghai and felt that the people here are tough and the quality of the people is uneven. The hospital where she works also has a lot of dark history, so he is still worried.
Why didn’t my throat have problems earlier or later, but at this time?
Surgery and hospitalization can take three to five months, and there are too many variables during this period. He will have to go under general anesthesia and take medicine. If there are side effects such as coma, drowsiness, and brain fog, he will not be able to rush over to help Wen Zhixia if she has any problems.
Suddenly, I felt helpless.
"Let me think about it." Fu Ruoshi lowered his eyes and looked at the photo of Wen Zhixia on the phone screen. A melancholy mood appeared in his eyes. "Can you prescribe me some medicine to relieve the pain first? Maybe I can feel better after taking it for two days?"
Anderson had no choice but to write him a prescription and warn him again, "Stop smoking and overwork, and don't eat spicy food. Most importantly, stay calm and don't get angry or sad."
Anderson finished his physical examination and left, and Mr. Tang's blood test was almost done.
"It's okay, Mr. Tang," Wang Xinjie apologized to him, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Mr. Tang looked at Tang Zheng, then looked outside, "Where's Doctor Xiao Wen? Where did she go again?"
"Dad..." Tang Zheng frowned dissatisfiedly.
But Wang Xinjie immediately understood what Mr. Tang was thinking. "Xiao Wen is here. She's fine. I'll call her over to you!"
But Wen Zhixia is very busy.
She had just been called to the emergency room and was treating a little boy whose leg had been caught in a bicycle.
Her phone kept vibrating. It was Wang Xinjie who couldn't find her and was calling her frantically.
Wen Zhixia turned off her phone and threw it aside.
"Xiao Wen, why are you hiding here?"
Wang Xinjie rushed in in a hurry. If you didn’t know her, you would think that some patient was critically ill.
When she saw that it was a wounded little boy, she ignored him and said, "Mr. Tang is looking for you, go quickly!"
"I'm busy." Wen Zhixia concentrated on cleaning the boy's knee wound. "There's no one in the emergency room. I can't leave."
"Give it to me. I'll take your shift myself, okay?" Wang Xinjie said. "It's just a minor injury. Mr. Tang is the boss. He can't be offended."
"Do you mean that patients can be offended?" Wen Zhixia asked coldly.
"Hey, how are you talking?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Tang appeared at the door of the emergency room.
"Xiao Wen, are you done with your work?"
Wen Zhixia almost rolled her eyes at him.
She knew what Mr. Tang wanted to do, which was to introduce his son to a blind date.
She didn't say anything and left Mr. Tang at the door for a while until she had treated the little boy's wound before going out to see him.
"Are you feeling unwell?" she asked expressionlessly.
"Xiao Wen, you're going too far! How could you make the leader wait for you?" Wang Xinjie pointed at the clock. "How could you make Mr. Tang wait for five minutes? I've never seen such an arrogant person like you. Do you think you can take responsibility for making Mr. Tang tired?"
After she finished scolding, Mr. Tang waved his hand and pointed at Tang Zheng behind him, "Xiao Wen, this is my son, Tang Zheng."
"I know." Tang Zheng said impatiently.
"What qualifications do you have to speak?" Old Tang scolded. "You're over thirty and don't even have a wife. When I go out, I wish I could peel my face off and put it in my pocket!"
After saying that, Mr. Tang changed his tone to a friendly one. "Xiao Wen, you know my son's situation. He's a very honest man, but he's too introverted to find a partner. But I guarantee you, as long as you're willing to date him, no one here will dare to bully you."
Wen Zhixia looked at Mr. Tang, then looked at Tang Zheng who was standing behind him without saying a word.
"So if I don't date him, someone will bully me?" she asked.
"This……"
She guessed Wang Xinjie and Mr. Tang's little thoughts.
They looked at each other with awkward expressions.
Wen Zhixia continued, "Objectively, I'm on temporary secondment here and will have to go back in the future. Subjectively, I don't want to get married. I've said this many times."
Seeing that Mr. Tang looked unhappy, Wang Xinjie became anxious.
"Xiao Wen, whether you're transferred back or not is all up to Elder Tang!" She pulled Wen Zhixia aside, "You're almost 25 or 30, how come you don't understand the ways of the world? How can you talk to Elder Tang like that? Even if he's not your boss, how can you talk to your grandfather like that at home?"
It would have been fine if Grandpa wasn't mentioned, but as soon as he was mentioned, Wen Zhixia remembered that Wen Litao was angered to death by this kind of person who took advantage of his power, and a fire rose in her heart.
"I didn't talk to my grandfather at home," Wen Zhixia said coldly, "I talked to him in front of his grave."
"Hey you little girl...?"
Old Tang was nearly eighty years old, so naturally, he couldn't bear to hear such talk. He pointed at Wen Zhixia, his hands shaking. "Now I know why no man wants to marry you! You have such a weird temper! Even if you grow up to be a fairy, no man would like you!"
"Dad, can you please calm down?" Tang Zheng couldn't bear it any longer. "Doctor Wen, my dad has a bad heart. Please don't talk to him like that."
"I don't want to talk." Wen Zhixia's face was calm. "Mr. Tang is right. No one likes me. I'm not worthy of your son. Don't waste your time on me. I'm going to work."
After she finished speaking, she shook off Wang Xinjie's hand and quickly walked in the opposite direction of the corridor.
However, she was in such a hurry to leave not to hide from the two of them, but to go to the physical examination department to find out what was going on while Wang Xinjie was away.
Since Mr. Tang’s physical examination data is fake, it is very likely that the data he entered himself may have been tampered with.
Wen Zhixia looked back and saw Wang Xinjie pulling Mr. Tang out of the hall. An idea suddenly occurred to her and she slipped into the lounge.
"Oh, Mr. Tang, young people don't know better. Don't be angry." Wang Xinjie smiled and said, "Come on, I'll help you get to the car and take you home."
Her flattering smile and the way she nodded and bowed made Mr. Tang feel a little more comfortable.
"My husband passed away early," Mr. Tang muttered as he walked out. "My son has grown up and is busy with work every day. I am all alone and lonely."
Wang Xinjie looked understanding, "I understand. I have a good girl here, and I'll be the first to introduce her to you."
"None of those options worked before." Old Tang slowed down his pace and whispered in Wang Xinjie's ear, "I'm attracted to that girl Wen. She has good genes, comes from a family of scholars, and is pretty. If she can give birth to a son for our Tang family, we'd be fine even if we divorced her after the birth!"