Merit System: Billionaire’s Reborn Cute Wife

"You old bastard!" How could Zhuo Zhengqing not see that Mo Jingkai was trying to cut his beard!    

    

Unsurprisingly, the two old men started to curse each other on the spot.    

    

This was the first time he had seen such a scene. He was shocked and wanted to mediate the situation, but both of them were doctors with great status. Both of them were disrespectful to the other.    

    

Ye Zichen looked at the other people on the table for help, only to see that they didn't reveal any expression of surprise, and were even in the mood to chat.    

    

as if this is the way they usually get along...    

    

Entertainment Chess was bewildered.    

    

"I'm going to the next department." If you finish the juice and stand up, pick up the plate, "You guys talk slowly."    

    

"I'll go with you!"    

    

"Me too!"    

    

Even the two people who were arguing stopped quarreling and stood up noisily. They wanted to follow if they wanted to.    

    

"Huh?" Astonishment overtook him as he hurriedly stood up. "But that fractured patient hasn't …"    

    

"Didn't I tell you about the follow-up medication?" If she suddenly smiled sweetly, "Then I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye out. Coincidentally, you have to write a paper to observe the healing process of the patient. Thanks, I can save some time."    

    

Leisurely, they watched as the six left the dining hall in a grandiose manner.    

    

He … Why did it feel like he had fallen into a trap set up by that girl?    

    

He scratched his head. Even if he fell into the trap, he didn't want to fight back.    

    

He looked at the five people that followed beside the young girl. None of them were people that he could cross over with his current strength.    

    

After gobbling up his food, he went back to watch over the patients while collecting material for his thesis.    

    

When he entered the ward, he was shocked by the dense crowd of people inside.    

    

"What's wrong?" He pushed his way through the crowd.    

    

Within the inner circle were his colleagues from the same department. A few youngsters around the same age squeezed over, "Brat, you're finally back!"    

    

"Shattered like this can still be used to reattach it, right?"    

    

"Yeah, most of the later stages would still die."    

    

"Didn't that woman come back with you?"    

    

"He probably ran away? Based on the current situation, it cannot be said that she failed the operation and gave her a loophole. "    

    

After a moment of silence, he said, "This patient doesn't need a second operation."    

    

The orthopedic surgeon, who was still talking about watching the fun, fell silent when he heard his words.    

    

"What are you talking about? This hand must have been fixed with quite a few steel needles, right? How could we not need a second operation? "    

    

The internal fixation definitely needs to be resected.    

    

"That's right, we saw a movie earlier. If it's broken down like that, there's definitely a lot of fixed support."    

    

"This wound must be fixed internally and externally, not a single one less."    

    

The few of them discussed for a while, but did not agree with what Wandering Chess had to say.    

    

The game thought for a moment, but did not continue to explain.    

    

It is impossible to understand the magic of it without having had the same surgery.    

    

When the paper was written, the truth would be revealed.    

    

"Alright, don't surround the patient. Let the patient rest quietly." He nudged a few of his colleagues.    

    

They were only curious about the outcome of the surgery and the patient's lack of interest. After reading it, they slowly left the ward after following the music and chess.    

    

When everyone was gone, the broken patient's wife came timidly out of the corner.    

    

"Doctor, is my man …"