Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Zhu Xia knew a long time ago that He Lianzhou's clothes could not be bought with money.

Haute couture, luxurious and noble.

Only for him.

"Need not."

He Lianzhou lowered his eyes and looked at her, and said in a low voice, "Have you had dinner?"

He asked her with the answer.

It's only 18: now. It takes her time to get here from home. It's impossible that she has already had dinner.

Zhu Xia looked at the man's handsome face and felt that his jawline was as sharp as a knife, and the silver light on it was colder than the frost in winter.

If you are not careful, she will be tortured to death.

After a while, Zhu Xia lowered her eyes and fixed her gaze on the neat and elegant Windsor knot on He Lianzhou's tie.

She didn't answer, but said calmly, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He Lianzhou looked at her quietly for a moment, then opened his thin lips and said, "I'll have someone take you there."

Although Zhu Xia knew that he would not resort to the clichéd revenge of destroying something if he couldn't get it, it was always right to know when to stop.

She nodded. "Thank you."

Chen Shao stood upright outside the reception room. When he saw them coming out, he said respectfully:

"Mr. He, Doctor Zhu."

He Lianzhou asked Chen Shao to drive her there, and Chen Shao nodded in agreement.

"Go and get busy." Zhu Xia looked up and said to He Lianzhou.

He Lianzhou didn't listen to her and sent the person into the elevator.

Zhu Xia stood in the elevator car, watching the door slowly close and the man's elegant and upright figure gradually disappear.

She couldn't help but think of what had just happened in the reception room.

Is the relationship between He Lianzhou and his father He Yanting so strained?

In fact, there are signs of this.

Although the two of them rarely talked about their family, he always only talked about his mother and sister and never talked about his father.

At that time, she didn't want to talk about family at all. She was absent-minded and didn't pay attention to the details.

In addition, He Lianzhou was considerate of her feelings, so he basically stopped at that point and didn't say or ask any more questions.

As long as she could successfully return the coat to him, she shouldn't worry about anything else.

I guess it was too quiet.

Chen Shao took the initiative to introduce Zhu Xia to the departments on each floor, the group's entertainment venues, cafes, etc.

Zhu Xia listened carefully and occasionally asked a question or two.

Walking out of the revolving door, you can see cars parked on the side of the road.

The two get in the car.

Zhu Xia told Chen Shao to just take her to a nearby shopping mall.

The car stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall. Zhu Xia got out and thanked Chen Shao and said goodbye.

The days of rest always go by quickly.

The golden morning sun shines on the deep and wide Victoria Harbour, Asia's No. 1 Harbour, making the waves sparkle.

Early in the morning, Zhu Xia went to Hong Kong Yan Hospital as usual.

After she changed her clothes, she put her hands in her pockets and walked down the corridor. She touched something in her pocket and stopped to look at it for a while.

It was the ticket to the private art museum exhibition given by He Chuyin.

The time is this weekend.

Su Weiwen suddenly appeared from somewhere and called her, "Why are you standing here if you're not going to check on the ward?"

Zhu Xia raised his eyelashes and showed her the exhibition ticket in his hand.

"Art exhibition..." Su Weiwen glanced at it, read out the words on it and asked her, "Are you going to change your career?"

"What career do you want to change to?" Zhu Xia asked back.

"It's fine as long as you don't change it." Su Weiwen let out a long sigh, then frowned again, "How did the matter between you and Dr. Guan from the neurosurgery department go last time?"

"It's not clear yet."

"Doctor Zhu doesn't know about Doctor Guan's deeds." Xiao Jiyan came over and heard Zhu Xiamo's indifferent attitude, so he reminded him, "I told you that Doctor Guan is old and has old-fashioned ideas. He usually likes to go against younger doctors. You were brought into the hospital by Dean Bai himself, so you were the center of attention the moment you came in. He envied you and was jealous of you at first, but now he hates you."

"What do you mean Dean Bai personally brought him in?" Su Weiwen was unhappy. "Sumer was allowed in after approval by all hospital leaders. He won recognition through ability and strength, not through connections."

"We all know it, and Dr. Guan knows it too, but he still targets Dr. Zhu," said Xiao Jiyan.

Zhu Xia was wondering if she would have time on the weekend and didn't pay much attention to their debate.

After thinking for a while, the answer is that there is no time.

"Are you interested in the art exhibition? There should be a lot of cultural relics, paintings, calligraphy, and ceramic treasures in it," Zhu Xia raised the ticket and waved it, "I don't have time, so I can't go."

Su Weiwen and Xiao Jiyan: "..."

Dr. Zhu has a big heart.

"This is a serious matter, Doctor Zhu." Xiao Jiyan was unusually solemn and explained to Zhu Xia in a serious manner, "The hospitals in Hong Kong are different from the hospitals you see abroad. If you make a mistake, you may be unable to practice medicine for life."

Su Weiwen nodded and said, "The interns are discussing whether you will resign."

"No." Zhu Xia said firmly.

"Really? Have you talked to the dean?" Xiao Jiyan and Su Weiwen looked delighted.

Zhu Xia nodded: "I was scolded and scolded. You can use it as a dip for your lunch."

I wish the doctor still had the mood to make a joke. It seems the crisis is over.

The heavy stone in Su Weiwen and Xiao Jiyan's hearts turned to ashes in an instant, and they felt much more refreshed.

"How to deal with it?" Su Weiwen asked curiously.

"Beat up the doctor and he will behave himself," Zhu Xia said seriously.

Xiao Jiyan laughed exaggeratedly, "If he gets vaccinated, won't he have to undergo surgery?"

The hearty laughter caught Su Weiwen off guard and she patted Xiao Jiyan's arm.

Zhu Xia almost had a fight with his colleagues before.

But this time she handled the situation calmly, appealed to his emotions and reason, and confronted him for half an hour, with Dean Bai Yuan mediating.

Big things turn into small things, small things turn into nothing.

Her surgery was completed with extremely high success rate, and Dr. Guan rescheduled the patient's surgery time.

No loss was suffered by patients, doctors or hospitals.

Dean Bai Yuan had previously investigated Qing Zhuxia's background and understood her principles, so he simply spoke to her from the bottom of his heart and shared a few words of advice from experience.

Zhu Xia is a strange doctor.

She has zero medical disputes and her patients speak highly of her.

But there were medical disputes.

"Private museum, do you want to go?" Zhu Xia waved the exhibition ticket in his hand again.

"You're not on duty on the weekend, so why don't you go?" Xiao Jiyan glanced at the time on the ticket and asked in confusion.

Su Weiwen: "Sumer doesn't have time."

Zhu Xia stuffed two tickets into Su Weiwen's hands and said, "I'm going to check the room. You guys can handle it."

Su Weiwen immediately handed the ticket to Xiao Jiyan and said, "I'm going to visit the patient. You can handle it."

Xiao Jiyan looked at the exhibition ticket in his hand, turned around, and there was no one behind him.

"Hey, who should I give it to?"

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure, walked over in two steps, and forced the food to She Yi.

"Head nurse, here are the tickets for the art exhibition for you."

She Yi was stunned.

Three doctors with no artistic talent went around in circles, and in the end, it was Head Nurse She who had to bear everything.

It’s not that they don’t want to go, but it’s a rare day off, and compared to the art exhibition, they would rather play chess with Zhou Gong.

Sleeping is the second most important thing in life.