Chatper 202 (1/2)

He Qiaoyan took Qin Yiyue's hand, and sent her to the office under everyone's curious and envious eyes.

Few of the medical staff at Ruixin Hospital knew that Qin Yiyue's husband was He Qiaoyan. Everyone was so busy at work that they seldom chatted about gossip, especially about Qin Yiyue who didn't belong to their hospital.

She only stayed here for three months, and she was extremely serious about her work. The person she was with was still Zhou Yuqin. Give them ten courages, and they would not dare to talk about Qin Yiyue's personal affairs.

Seeing He Qiaoyan standing beside Qin Yiyue, escorting Qin Yiyue all the way to the office, everyone was shocked.

Qin Yiyue felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by everyone, and whispered: "Lord, go back to work."

"I don't have anything to do today. I'll round up the room with you later."

"Ah?" Qin Yiyue quickly realized, "Lord, you don't want to beat Yu Fengyi with your own hands, do you? He is a sick patient now, beating him is bullying him."

"Am I such a violent person?"

Qin Yiyue looked at He Qiaoyan suspiciously, "I have to apply to Teacher Zhou, she is very strict and may not allow non-medical staff and non-patient family members to enter the ward at will."

"She will say yes."

Qin Yiyue looked at He Qiaoyan with half-belief and trepidation as he began to patrol the room.

She thought that He Qiaoyan was just a whim and would only follow her for a while before returning to the company.

Therefore, the visit to Yu Fengyi's ward was saved for the last.

However, she guessed wrong.

He Qiaoyan came for Yu Fengyi.

Qin Yiyue carefully asked about Yu Fengyi's situation, Yu Fengyi didn't say a word, but looked at He Qiaoyan behind Qin Yiyue very arrogantly.

The expression on He Qiaoyan's face was very calm.

It wasn't until Qin Yiyue finished his routine rounds that He Qiaoyan said: "I want to talk to Mr. Yu, can you go out first?"

Qin Yiyue looked at He Qiaoyan with questioning eyes.

He Qiao returned her a steady look.

Qin Yiyue looked at Yu Fengyi's reticent look again, and after silently mourning for him for three seconds, she closed the door and ran away.

Yu Fengyi rolled his eyes, wishing he could slap Qin Yiyue on the wall.

What about good medical ethics? What about being responsible?

Is it possible for a doctor with medical ethics to leave a patient alone in a ward with a stranger?

...

Although Qin Yiyue ran out of the ward, she didn't dare to go far.

Under the surprised eyes of the medical staff and patients, she eavesdropped on the wall like a gecko, so that when something uncontrollable happened in the ward, she could rush in and stop it immediately.

But after listening for a long time, she didn't hear any sound.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was swung open from the inside.

Qin Yiyue didn't react for a while, and fell forward following the inertia.

He Qiaoyan reached out to pick up the little girl who was about to fall on the ground with a funny face, supported her waist, closed the door of the ward and left.

Qin Yiyue looked over He Qiaoyan's shoulder into the ward, and Yu Fengyi was leaning on the bed with a blood-stained face, feeling somewhat unlovable.

He Qiaoyan brought Qin Yiyue to the safe passage, and Qin Yiyue asked in a low voice: "Lord, what are you doing to that young master Yu? He feels like he is going to hang himself any minute."

"It's nothing." He Qiaoyan said as he took out a bank card from his pocket, "He will return your 150,000 yuan."

"You didn't snatch it?"

"No. I just chatted with him a few words, and he gave it to me."

Qin Yiyue dubiously turned over the back of the bank card, and indeed saw Yu Fengyi's name where the cardholder's signature was.

"I'm going back to the company. I'll pick you up at night."

"Uh-huh."

Qin Yiyue walked towards Yu Fengyi's ward after he could not see He Qiaoyan's figure.