We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

As soon as Qingqing spoke, Wen Zhixia and Fu Ruoshi finally shut up.

"You two are both right," she said, trying to be a peacemaker. "But I still need time to digest it. Why don't we just stop here today and let me think about it overnight? Maybe I'll get it right tomorrow?"

Fu Ruoshi's face was full of disbelief, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Wen Zhixia.

Wen Zhixia nodded.

"Well, health is important, so I won't talk about it today."

Qingqing measured her heart rate three times today, and fortunately it was very stable every time. Wen Zhixia originally thought that she was in good condition today, so she explained a few more questions to her.

Unexpectedly, from her to Fan Xiaolin and then to Fu Ruoshi, three top students failed in tutoring junior high school students.

Fortunately, Qingqing was the only one in this ward, otherwise the two of them would have been kicked out long ago.

too difficult.

"Okay, then you should rest first," Wen Zhixia said, "I'll be on duty all day tomorrow and come see you in the evening."

After saying that, she pushed Fu Ruoshi and left Qingqing's ward.

On the way back, Fu Ruoshi still refused to accept his failure.

"If you hadn't been interrupting me just now, I would have finished the topic by now. You are fully responsible for tonight." He teased Wen Zhixia.

Wen Zhixia was so angry that she laughed. "Qingqing's basics are just barely passing. She can't understand your fancy problem-solving methods. If I don't interrupt you, am I going to let you waste time and show off your skills?"

"Look, you say I'm a genius," Fu Ruoshi said proudly. "Qingqing just has a poor foundation, not a low IQ. With her cleverness, if she puts her mind to it, she will definitely understand."

"You're being too subjective. Her brain isn't in your body," Wen Zhixia disagreed. "Being smart doesn't necessarily mean good grades. Your conclusion has no basis whatsoever."

"So you guys who do scientific research are just rigid," Fu Ruoshi argued. "Then her brain isn't on you. How can you tell if she didn't understand or wasn't paying attention? Your conclusion isn't rigorous either."

Wen Zhixia felt short of breath and opened the window for ventilation.

The two had a preliminary disagreement on the issue of tutoring Qingqing with her homework.

"Forget it," Wen Zhixia shook her head. "If it doesn't work out, I'll find her a tutor later."

Back to the topic, Fu Ruoshi remembered something, "You said last time that Zou Qing is a single parent, so what about her father? Even if they are divorced, her father is obligated to give her money for tuition."

Wen Zhixia said, "It is said that he was a gambling addict and a domestic abuser. Qingqing ran away from home with her mother."

"Then you have to be careful," Fu Ruoshi reminded, "Don't let that kind of person target you. If you have any problems, throw them to me and I'll handle them."

Hearing this, Wen Zhixia was quiet for a moment.

If it were in the past, Fu Ruoshi would definitely laugh at herself for being a saint, meddling in other people's affairs, and doing thankless work.

However, today he just said casually, "Leave it to me to handle it."

Although he could argue with her to the death over a question on small matters, he would not play Tai Chi at all when it came to the core issue.

"Actually, I think the algorithm you came up with tonight is okay." Seeing Wen Zhixia didn't say anything, Fu Ruoshi thought she was still sulking. "How about this, next time there's a difficult problem, we can each solve half, and you can choose the best one and tell her, and I won't say anything."

After he finished speaking, Wen Zhixia softened his tone, "Okay, you're still thoughtful."

"Thank you, my wife, for praising me." Fu Ruoshi grabbed Wen Zhixia's hand and kissed it. "Let's do this in the future. If we need to help the children with their homework, one of us can just be there."

"You're thinking quite far ahead." Wen Zhixia couldn't help laughing.

"When have I not been farsighted?" Fu Ruoshi smiled. "I'll practice with Zou Qing, teach her, and then I can prepare in advance."

The next morning.

Marriott.

Xie Baoping had an appointment for a follow-up checkup at 10:30 this morning. Chen Zhuo borrowed a car from the company and drove downstairs to wait for her at 9:15.

He parked the car and was about to go upstairs when he saw a white Land Rover parked in the space behind him.

Why does this Land Rover look familiar?

"Xiao Chen!"

The passenger door opened and a familiar face appeared.

It’s Fan Yongcheng.

"Uncle?!" Chen Zhuo was shocked, and then he saw Ye Hang in the driver's seat, also pushed open the door and got out.

"What a coincidence," Ye Hang said as he greeted Chen Zhuo and took out several paper bags filled with English writing from the back seat. "We both have nothing to do today, so we came to see your mother."

Chen Zhuo's expression froze for a moment.

"We'll leave after we deliver the things," Fan Yongcheng said. "We won't disturb your mother's rest."

Uninvited, while Fan Xiaolin was at work,

Fan Xiaolin didn't mention it either, obviously she didn't know.

"Thank you, uncle and aunt." Although he felt a little uneasy, Chen Zhuo nodded politely. "My mother got up a long time ago. I'll take you upstairs."

The elevator whirred and stopped on the 20th floor.

The moment Xie Baoping opened the door, she was stunned when she saw two unfamiliar faces behind Chen Zhuo.

"Xiao Zhuo, these two..."

"Mom, these are Xiaolin's parents," Chen Zhuo introduced. "They came all the way here to see you today!"

Xie Baoping was horrified.

"Ah! This, this!" She hurriedly gathered her gray hair. "I can't bear this! It's such a mess in here, I didn't even have time to clean it up!"

Ye Hang said, "Don't be so formal, we'll just put the things down and leave."

Fan Yongcheng said, "It's better to be a little messy, because a little messy makes it feel like home!"

This was the first time Xie Baoping met Fan Xiaolin's parents.

The two men were well-spoken and well-mannered, and were carrying health supplements she had never even seen before. Xie Baoping, at a loss, made way for them and said, "Okay, okay, please come in!"

Fan Yongcheng and Ye Hang entered the room and put down the gifts.

Chen Zhuo closed the door gracefully behind the two of them, pulled Xie Baoping's hand, and smiled encouragingly at her, "I'm here."

After saying that, he quickly walked forward, tidied up the clutter on the sofa, and made room for the couple to sit.

"Hey, Xiao Chen, you're still a Chinese doctor," Fan Yongcheng picked up a copy of Su Wen on the table and pointed at the densely packed notes on it. "Did you write all of these?"

Chen Zhuo nodded and said, "My mother has a bad back. I learned Chinese massage myself and I massage her when I have time."

Ye Hang took the book from Fan Yongcheng's hand and flipped through it. The notes in the book were written neatly, and the sticky notes were pasted neatly and neatly. Chen Zhuo's handwriting was meticulous. If you didn't tell her, you would have thought it was a textbook of a college student.

"Appearance really reflects the heart, haha," she praised without reservation, "This person looks like a college student, and the notes also look like a college student."

He tried to ease the atmosphere, but Chen Zhuo remained reserved.

Because he was a sensitive person, he knew that the two elders would not just come to greet each other.

"Uncle and aunt, have some tea," Chen Zhuo poured the tea and saw Xie Baoping standing awkwardly on the side. "Mom, sit down. Why are you standing?"

Xie Baoping agreed awkwardly, walked to the sofa, found a seat in the corner and sat down, still with a flattering smile on her face.

"Uncle and aunt," Chen Zhuo said after the reception, sitting opposite the two of them, "What do you two want to do today? Please tell me directly."