roccoschili Chapter 233 Slapping them in the face
Chapter 233 Slapping them in the face
Fu Shengyang knew that An Xiaoyue was someone who responded better to gentle persuasion than force, and he understood her thoughts even better.
He couldn't bear to see Xiaoyue suffer, toil, or be maliciously targeted. "Wife, you don't need to prove anything?"
An Xiaoyue's gaze was firm, shining with a determined light. "I can handle it."
She wasn't afraid of demons and monsters; what was frightening was the human heart.
"I am destined to become a doctor. Making all patients remember Dr. An is the first hurdle I need to overcome to become a doctor."
It's just that this day came a little earlier than usual.
Fu Shengyang saw the flames flickering in her eyes and knew he couldn't persuade her otherwise. That's just how his Xiaoyue was; she became stronger when faced with adversity and never backed down.
For her, it's true that after experiencing bad things, she becomes stronger in every way.
"Okay, honey, I support you. Let's wipe them out and show them how amazing Dr. An is."
An Xiaoyue wiped her tears with her sleeve, her face no longer wet with tears, though her eyes and nose were still red, but she was full of fighting spirit.
"Exactly! I'm going to slap them in the face!"
Fu Shengyang chimed in, "Beat them until they beg for mercy!"
"Yes, that's right." She reverted to being the spirited and goal-oriented An Xiaoyue she always was.
But how could Fu Shengyang allow others to bully his wife like this?
An Xiaoyue didn't notice the fleeting glint in Fu Shengyang's dark eyes.
Beijing First People's Hospital cannot remain the hospital with the strongest overall strength forever.
Fu Shengyang knows all too well what it takes to grow a profitable organization into a large one and stay at the top forever.
If you can't stay calm, it means you're not capable enough. Go and gain more experience.
After talking to Fu Shengyang, An Xiaoyue felt all her emotions subside. Everything continued as normal.
"Oh, Lucky." An Xiaoyue bent down and picked up Lucky, who was lying in the stroller. "Mommy will hug you."
Lucky sensed her mother's emotions, gently placed her chubby little hand on her mother's face, and stared at her with her obsidian-like eyes, as if to say: Mom, it's okay, I'm here with you.
"Lucky, you're such a good boy!" An Xiaoyue's heart softened, and she placed a kiss on his full forehead.
The family of three—Fu Shengyang pushing the stroller, An Xiaoyue holding Lucky and chattering incessantly—walked together toward Fu Jinyun's Songtao Garden.
After lunch, An Xiaoyue went back to Buzhichun for a midday rest.
When Cui Ma saw her return, she immediately brought her the Chinese medicine she had prepared to suppress lactation.
"Madam, how are you feeling today?"
This is the second day of An Xiaoyue's weaning. During her internship, it was not convenient for her to pump or express milk, so she simply stopped breastfeeding Lucky.
Fortunately, we are now feeding her a mixture of milk and formula that we previously stocked up on, and she is adapting to it quickly with no abnormal bowel movements.
Luck is a super worry-free treasure.
An Xiaoyue was drinking a lactation-suppressing formula prescribed by Leng Shide, but she only experienced discomfort on the first day and had to express milk.
"Today is okay, just a little engorged, but the nursing pads are empty and nothing is leaking out."
"It seems that the weaning process is mostly successful, and Madam can now focus on her internship with peace of mind." Mastitis can be excruciatingly painful, but with the successful weaning, Cui Ma's worries have disappeared.
"Yes," An Xiaoyue replied, but what she was thinking was:
Yes, I even cut off my food rations for the internship, but I absolutely cannot give it up. I must learn my skills well at the First People's Hospital of Beijing and not let all my preparations go to waste.
"I'll go prepare the herbal compress and towels. Madam, you can rest after you've done that."
"it is good."
After applying a warm compress, An Xiaoyue used a breast pump to express some residual milk before taking a nap.
Fu Shengyang heard her even breathing and turned to see her long, black hair spread freely on the pillow, her fair and delicate face as beautiful as a flower.
Fu Shengyang couldn't resist and leaned down to steal a kiss on her lips.
Perhaps the strange man disturbed her sweet dream, An Xiaoyue frowned slightly, let out a dissatisfied whimper, and fell into a deep sleep again.
Fu Shengyang smiled and said, "I like you very much."
He tiptoed up and went to the study.
Worried that Xiaoyue might overhear him on the phone, Fu Shengyang opened WeChat and contacted Qiao Xun.
Which hospital is the biggest competitor of Beijing First People's Hospital?
Fu Shengyang got straight to the point, leaving Qiao Xun somewhat bewildered.
After a moment, he realized that his wife was a medical student, and guessed that the president was paving the way for her.
He immediately looked up the information and provided the answer three minutes later: [Longjin Hospital.]
A determined glint flashed in Fu Shengyang's eyes; he didn't even bother to open the information Qiao Xun had sent.
The direct order is: [Complete the acquisition within three days, and add the suffix "Zhongkangtang Affiliated Hospital".]
Qiao Xun: [Yes.]
A capable secretary is like that; when the leader gives an order, he simply completes the task without asking why.
Upon receiving the president's instructions, Qiao Xun immediately convened a meeting with the heads of relevant departments to race against time to complete the acquisition.
Fu Shengyang deleted the chat messages one by one and found Leng Yushan's name.
Uncle, proceed as planned.
Leng Yushan only replied with the three words "I understand".
Fu Shengyang put down his phone, his deep, cold eyes, like those of a venomous snake, focused on a certain spot.
He only found out about An Xiaoyue's internship less than three minutes after she left home that morning.
It was too late to find a reason to stop her from going to school.
Leng Yushan called to say that the First People's Hospital of Beijing was going too far, and after hearing the details of the incident, he also thought so.
Leng Yushan had been busy with the enrollment of new students. This morning, his counselor gave him the list to sign, and he learned that none of the top-tier hospitals among the partner hospitals had accepted his niece for an internship.
In a fit of anger, he directly called Wang Zan, the president of Beijing First People's Hospital.
Wang Zan feigned ignorance, saying, "That's impossible! An Xiaoyue is so outstanding, and her suturing skills are so good, how could she definitely not be accepted!"
Wang Zan then asked him in return, asking him to give a reason for not including him.
Leng Yushan was trembling with anger. If Fang Mei hadn't stopped him, he would have started cursing on the phone.
Fang Mei said that no matter what, Xiaoyue needs to have a hospital internship first, and other issues can be settled later.
As for how to calculate the accounts?
It would be most appropriate to entrust this matter entirely to Fu Shengyang, a bigwig in the business world.
The Leng family may be low-key and easy to talk to, but since they've gone too far to bully Xiaoyue, who is pampered by the whole family, how could they possibly let them off easily?
An Xiaoyue couldn't possibly have known these things before the news broke.
She's the kind of person who, once she decides which direction her toes will take, will only move forward.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be more mature than her peers and act with such rationality and composure.