After the divorce, the genius doctor exposed his identity and became the favorite of thousands of pe

That photo is so powerful.

There was a lot of scolding below, all pointed at Jiang Chuxiang, and there were all kinds of biting words, which were more intense than the news links outside.

Gan Lele comforted Jiang Chuxiang, "Sister Chuxiang, really ignore those comments, she did such a shameless thing with Wu Zha, even if you scold her a few times, so what, I still want to scold someone! Scumbag , and asked me to inform you to apologize to Zhuang Wanzhen, he must have lost his mind."

"Ask me to apologize? He wants to fart, there is a surveillance camera there, okay, I'll call the surveillance camera out and let them watch it."

Let her apologize to Zhuang Wanzhen?

Jiang Chuxiang thought about it for a while, so the incident in the corridor yesterday was actually set up by Zhuang Wanzhen, I can't tell, Zhuang Wanzhen's appearance is soft and weak, and she said apologetic words, so she was so scheming.

At that time, Zhuang Wanzhen wanted to lure her to a more remote place to speak, but Jiang Chuxiang directly refused because of her instinct as a doctor.

She suddenly felt that she was so smart back then!

There is surveillance on the corridor. Did Jiang Chuxiang say that Zhuang Wanzhen should die? If the surveillance records are released, the truth will become clear.

Only then did Gan Lele feel relieved, "It turns out that there is monitoring, so I can rest assured. However, from this point of view, Zhuang Wanzhen's mistress is really not simple. She has two brushes. You will have to worry about her in the future."

Jiang Chuxiang thought about Gan Lele, a little kid, and was worried about her, so he was really moved, "Don't worry, Lele, I'm fine, I divorced Wu Shaohan. Zhuang Wanzhen did this, it was really unnecessary. Don't worry about it Well, I won’t suffer anyway. It’s still early, so hurry up and go back to sleep.”

Jiang Chuxiang saw that it was still early, and turned off the computer, ready to squat for a while.

The sky outside the window is just a gray glimmer of light.

It was still early, and Jiang Chuxiang fell back on the bed, but he really didn't feel sleepy anymore.

Scenes from the past flashed in my mind.

She would notice Wu Shaohan, at first it was because he saved her and thought he was affectionate to her.

But now she already knew that the person who saved her was not Wu Shaohan, so the so-called his love for her was her own mistake.

No wonder, he has always been cold to her.

Only now did he know that there was Zhuang Wanzhen, who was his true love.

Jiang Chuxiang is not an unreasonable person, even if he still feels a little uncomfortable, he will not block Zhuang Wanzhen's way.

However, Zhuang Wanzhen actually set a trick on her head, she must fight back.

The phone rang again, this time, it was Hong Beidou, the director of Renguang Hospital.

It was dawn and the call came so urgently, Jiang Chuxiang guessed it was about Zhuang Wanzhen.

"What's the matter, Dean Hong, Zhuang Wanzhen committed suicide by cutting her wrist, and her life is hanging by a thread. Can't you, the dean, handle it?"

Hong Beidou snorted, feeling very embarrassed, "Dean Chu, you know? Well, it's not about the rescue, it's about the reporters. The gates at the east, west, and south ends of Renguang Hospital are all blocked. Two-thirds of the reporters in the city have gone to Renguang Hospital. So I will make a phone call to remind you that when you get off work, come from the back door, so as not to be caught by the reporters. "

Hong Beidou said: "Otherwise, today's operation will be canceled first, so you can avoid it at home?"

Jiang Chuxiang refused without thinking, "No, the operation will continue as usual."

Patients scheduled for elective surgery have been fasting since last night, and have to undergo enemas and various examinations.
Jiang Chuxiang leaned on the bed, twisted her forehead, "Okay, I'll go in through the back door." In the end, she took a step back, for those patients who had elective surgery.

"How is Zhuang Wanzhen? Is it badly hurt?"

Hong Beidou sighed: "Dean Chu, you know, if you really want to cut the radial artery, you have to cut off half of your palm. How is that possible!"

Jiang Chuxiang was a little speechless, Dean Hong, don't be so truthful.

"so what?"

"The epidermis is a bit wounded, and there is no need to sew it up, but her boyfriend—ahem—your ex-husband is very nervous and must be sewed up. The doctor on duty has been persuading him for a long time."

Jiang Chuxiang ---

Understood, it was lucky to discover it in time, if it was discovered later, the wound would heal.

Hong Beidou was concerned, "Dean Chu, why do I feel that Zhuang Wanzhen is not simple. You met her in the corridor yesterday, and I didn't hear what you said. Do you have other contacts in private?"

Jiang Chuxiang: "What do you think?"

It's impossible for Hong Beidou to think about it. For Jiang Chuxiang, who is so cold and cold, tearing up sex with Zhuang Wanzhen would lower her grade.

"Cough, I really didn't expect Zhuang Wanzhen to be this kind of person. It's a pity that I advised you to treat her illness yesterday." Hong Beidou felt his heart was hurt and felt very uncomfortable. "Now the Internet is scolding you, saying that you are cold-blooded, saying that you are vicious, and saying that you deserve to be—oh, anyway, it's really ugly."

Hong Beidou regretted it to death, as far as Zhuang Wanzhen's behavior was concerned, he wouldn't want to treat her anymore. "President Chu, don't take it to heart. Anyway, I heard both of you speak yesterday. I can testify for you. Our President Chu is kind-hearted."

Jiang Chuxiang: "If you testify for me, don't you just cover me up? Don't forget your identity as the dean, and I'm now an intern consultant at Guangren Hospital."

Hong Beidou was at a loss for words.

It makes sense, so what should we do now?
Could it be that Dean Chu is allowed to be scolded by others?

"What do you think Zhuang Wanzhen is up to? You have divorced Wu Shaohan, and you have nothing to do with her and Wu Shaohan. Come here."

Jiang Chuxiang: "Who knows, maybe it's to force the Wu family to marry her. It's fine, I'm fine. If you have time, go to the computer room and call out the surveillance camera in the corridor. I remember there is surveillance there."

Only then did Hong Beidou think of it, and quickly agreed, "There is surveillance, I'll adjust it right away."

Jiang Chuxiang: "Okay, I'll sleep a little longer."

Lie face down on the bed.

*
The matter of Zhuang Wanzhen's wrist cutting was so big, the Wu family naturally exploded.

Zhuang Wanzhen is not a simple person. Her move aimed at Jiang Chuxiang, but her goal was to go to Wu's house.

There are many people who scold Jiang Chuxiang on the Internet, but even more people scold Wu Shaohan.

"This matter, the whole thing is caused by Wu Shaohan, the scumbag who is always pushing his hands. Well, our archery goddess and Zhenzhen are both victims."

"That's right. If you like Zhenzhen, fight to the death with your family. What's the matter with pulling our archery goddess?"

"It's been two years of guarding yourself like a jade, and Qiong*yao hasn't acted like this."

Jiang Chuxiang was scolded, and there were more or less people who stood up and said a few words for Jiang Chuxiang.

But Wu Shaohan couldn't stop talking about being scolded miserably.

After Qiu Hongying found out about this incident last night, she couldn't sleep anymore. When something happened at home, Wu Shaoqian accompanied her and said a few words to enlighten her.

Now, there is no one at home.

Usually Wu Shaohan lives in an apartment outside and doesn't come home very often. Now that Zhuang Wanzhen has cut her wrists, Wu Shaohan is staying in the hospital again. Qiu Hongying is alone at home with no one to talk to.

Qiu Hongying was so angry that she had another attack of angina, which was really painful.

However, no one at home took her to the hospital.

She really missed Jiang Chuxiang's benefits when she was in Wu's house. At that time, no matter whether Qiu Hongying was in real pain or fake pain, whether it was day or night, Jiang Chuxiang would take her to the hospital.

Moreover, Jiang Chuxiang gave her a massage, cooked something to eat, and her angina was relieved. Unlike this time, the pain was so excruciating that even two tablets of nitroglycerin did not relieve it.