LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 107 - I Need to Think About It
Chapter 107: I Need to Think About It
If you want to talk about JQ, it should just be the two of you in the entire department, right?
As expected, everyone loves gossip, but only if it weren’t directed at them. If it were directed at them, they’d be sure to deny it.
“How is that possible! No, definitely not!”
No?
With that guilty look of yours, who would believe it?
However, because of this, Zhao Xian instantly lost her interest in gossiping.
“Humph, forget it. I’m not going to talk nonsense with you anymore. I need to get ready for some beauty rest after work.”
…
When she returned to the office, Jiang Tingxu put down her things and came out with a stethoscope.
At the nurses’ station, the head nurse was picking up the phone. When she saw Jiang Tingxu, she quickly shouted at her:
“Dr. Jiang, I want you to go for a meeting.”
A meeting?
She remembered that there was indeed such a thing, but she thought that the leader had just been merely saying it.
Jiang Tingxu nodded:
“I’ll be there right away.”
At this moment, the cell phone in the pocket of the white coat also rang:
“Aunt Wen?”
“Wait for me outside the chest department. Let’s go to the meeting together.”
Eh?
How did Aunt Wen know about this?
“Okay.”
After hanging up, Jiang Tingxu rubbed her chest before walking to the elevator outside. She passed by the nurses’ station:
“I’ll go up for a meeting first. If you have any problems, you can go straight to Department Director Pei.”
The head nurse nodded:
“Yes, okay. When you have a meeting with the leaders, remember to listen more and talk less,” she instructed.
Jiang Tingxu smiled:
“Got it.”
She was not a three-year-old child. It was impossible for her not to understand such a simple logic!
It was the same in any industry:
With the leader around, one only needed to listen to the leader!
Don’t be too sharp. If you were to be too sharp, you might die without knowing how you died.
Of course, unless you had absolute strength, like that of Department Director Pei’s, then there was no need to be like that.
After all, Department Director Pei was a good seedling that all the leaders of the Yun City’s No. 1 Hospital had high hopes for.
…
Jiang Tingxu had been standing outside the chest department for less than two minutes. When she arrived, Wen Jie was still looking at the patient.
“Look at this place. There’s obviously a black shadow. This is enough to prove that there’s a problem. That’s why we sent the patient for an MRI. We also want to confirm what this black shadow is!”
The family members were not blind, so naturally they saw it too:
“An MRI is nothing. Director Wen, is this… is this cancer?”
“Before we get the MRI, none of us can be sure what this is. Let’s check it out first.”
“Okay, okay!”
Wen Jie quickly wrote out the inspection form. After it was handed over to the family member, she hurriedly left the office.
Jiang Tingxu came in:
“Aunt Wen, good morning.”
“Alright, alright. It’s about time. Let’s go upstairs.”
“Okay.”
Along the way, Jiang Tingxu held Wen Jie’s arm tightly. This made Wen Jie very helpless, but there was nothing she could do.
“Have you settled everything that you mentioned previously?” Asked Jiang Tingxu.
“Yes, it’s about time. Let’s go upstairs.”
Hearing this, Wen Jie still sighed:
“I think it’s better to think about that matter carefully. After all, there’s still a child between the two of you. Think about it carefully for the sake of the child.
“But don’t worry too much. If you really want to do it, you don’t have to be scared. You still have me supporting you. Ranzhi and I are here for you.”
Pfft, she sounded way too worried.
On the other hand, she didn’t seem to be so worried herself?
It was just that the last name that Wen Jie had mentioned startled Jiang Tingxu. She asked:
“Has he been doing…alright?”
Ranzhi, Gu Ranzhi, Aunt Wen’s biological son!
However, Gu Ranzhi hadn’t liked her since young.
After so many years, other than Aunt Wen, the two of them basically had no contact.
It was only when Aunt Wen mentioned him that she was shocked for a moment.