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

Gu Chun was immediately thrown into disarray when he heard this.

If Fu Ruoshi really came and Wen Zhixia complained to him, it would be troublesome. After all, if he offended the Fu family, his career for the rest of his life would be completely ruined.

Wen Zhixia was completely confused.

Although she didn't understand what Fu Ruoshi meant, in order to intimidate Gu Chun, she pretended to agree and said, "Oh, okay, I understand."

She glanced at Gu Chun, and before she could hang up the phone, she saw Gu Chun leaving with an unwilling look on his face, his movements so smooth as if the harsh words he had just said were said by someone else.

Gu Chun left and Wen Zhixia closed the door right after him, her heart still pounding.

"Are you still there?" She heard Fu Ruoshi's call had not yet hung up.

"I'm here." Fu Ruoshi answered immediately, "Are you okay? If you are, just blink and I'll be right over."

Wen Zhixia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why am I blinking? Can you see it?"

Fu Ruoshi heard her relaxed tone and guessed that she was fine.

"Where are you?" Wen Zhixia asked again, "Which side of the road?"

"I was just kidding," Fu Ruoshi said. "When I heard your voice was so soft, I went crazy and thought Si Shengli was out to scare you again."

Wen Zhixia suddenly didn't know what to say.

She resisted the urge to continue being moved, and just said calmly to the other end of the phone, "Oh, then go ahead and do your work. I'll contact you later."

Fu Ruoshi was about to say something else when Wen Zhixia hung up the phone.

She was afraid that if she said a few more words to him, she would be unable to restrain herself from thinking about his good qualities.

For some things, it is better to come to an abrupt end than to drag on.

Outside the community gate.

Gu Chun still didn't leave.

He was frightened by Fu Ruoshi just now, but he did not give up. After leaving Wen Zhixia's house, he hid in the woods outside the yard.

He wanted to see Fu Ruoshi with his own eyes to see whether he had married Wen Zhixia.

After all, he couldn't figure it out. If Wen Zhixia married Fu Ruoshi, how could she rent such a shabby place? There was not a single valuable thing in the house, and no trace of a man's life.

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like the young lady of a wealthy family.

Could it be that they are having an extramarital affair?

"Hey! What are you doing? You can't pee or poop here!"

The security guard saw Gu Chun standing stealthily in the woods and shouted, "You're so young, yet you don't have manners! The world is really going downhill!"

Gu Chun felt so embarrassed by the old man's harsh words that he could only turn around and leave.

three days later.

That morning, as soon as Wen Zhixia arrived at the hospital, Xiaoya pulled her to the office.

"Sister Zhixia, let me tell you something," Xiaoya said indignantly, closing the door. "Why does Mao Qianqian, who studied nursing at a technical secondary school, qualify as a resident in the burn department? She's on the same level as you! You're a graduate student at a medical university and a doctoral candidate. What the hell is she?"

After saying that, she pulled Wen Zhixia to the computer and showed her Mao Qianqian's personal file.

"Nursing." Wen Zhixia wasn't surprised at all. "You're a complete layman, you must have some background."

"That's right!" Xiaoya lowered her voice. "Her uncle is our vice president, so he shouldn't be so arrogant. Haha. After all this time, his niece is just like him. It's true that a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix, and a mouse's niece can dig holes!"

Wen Zhixia quickly covered her mouth and glanced outside again, "If Li Qin sent a doctor, I would definitely get the news as soon as possible, but I had no idea."

"It's just the two days you took off," Xiaoya whispered. "They kept it a secret. They parachuted in. Director Wu just found out. They really treat our burn department like a makeshift team, shoving everything in."

Wen Zhixia said, "It's not impossible to use a family with connections, but not at this time. Li Qin has just passed the critical period. If something goes wrong, won't the patient's interests be harmed? No, I'll go talk to Director Wu."

She has always been firm in her attitude towards patients. As long as she is dealing with a patient, she will do her best to protect their interests to the greatest extent possible within her ability.

Wu Heng had just helped Mao Qianqian finish some necessary procedures and was about to take her to get acquainted with Li Qin when he saw Wen Zhixia knocking on the door and coming in.

"Director Wu." Wen Zhixia nodded to Mao Qianqian. "Director, are you busy right now? I need to discuss with you about Li Qin's follow-up skin grafting surgery."

Before Director Wu could speak, Mao Qianqian cried out and walked up to Wen Zhixia, "Is this Teacher Wen? We met the other day, and Senior Gu Chun was holding you then."

Wen Zhixia looked at the manicure on Mao Qianqian's ten fingers and said to her despite the discomfort, "I have something to tell Director Wu. Please step out for a moment."

Seeing that she was so rude to herself, Mao Qianqian's eyebrows twitched, and the smile on her face disappeared in an instant.

Since she joined the department, everyone has greeted her with smiles because she is the vice president's niece.

Wen Zhixia was the first one who dared to give her the cold shoulder, and she immediately became unhappy.

"I'm in this office," she said. "It's my working hours now. Why would I go out?"

"Zhixia, this is Mao Qianqian," Wu Heng explained gently, "We'll all be colleagues from now on. We need to work together and help our patients."

After saying that, she called Xiaoya and asked her to take Mao Qianqian to the inpatient department to recognize her face and get her away.

After she left, Wen Zhixia spoke up, "Mao Qianqian has no clinical experience, nor does she have the expertise in burn plastic surgery. If it delays Li Qin's treatment, it's not her responsibility."

Director Wu sighed.

She was also helpless, but the vice president specifically asked to send his niece over, so she had no choice but to do as asked.

"So you take her under your wing," Director Wu said. "She doesn't understand burns and has no clinical experience, so she can't do any substantive work. She's here mostly to gain experience."

This clearly tells Wen Zhixia that you have to do all the dirty and tiring work, and all the credit goes to others.

"I can work with her," Wen Zhixia said, fully understanding these unspoken rules. "It's fine if she gets credit for the work, but I have to be frank. If Mao Qianqian interferes with my professional life and makes unwarranted accusations, causing delays in patient treatment or even worse, I will definitely report this to my superiors."

Director Wu patted her on the shoulder and said, "I know your principles, but it's best not to conflict with Mao Qianqian. Her uncle is in charge of several major projects in our hospital and has a lot of respect with the dean."

Wen Zhixia didn't want to put Director Wu in a difficult position. "I'll communicate with her properly. I'll go talk to her right now."

Without waiting for Director Wu's nod, she went to the corridor.

Mao Qianqian was chatting with another male orthopedic doctor next door.

"She's here, stop talking."

Seeing Wen Zhixia coming over, the male doctor pushed Mao Qianqian, snickered and walked away.