CH 41.1

The day of the wedding had been fixed, it was on New Year’s Day.

Yisheng, as the bride-to-be, could not stay home and not work just because her wedding day was coming. She worked eight hours a day, five days a week as usual. After Zhao Jixiang made up with Xiao Zhuozi, she was very interested in the topic of weddings. She would occasionally ask Yisheng some private matters, causing Yisheng to not be able to answer even if she knew the answer, it was quite troubling.

“Why are you embarrassed? You’re already married, I’m just asking you for information,” Zhao Jixiang leaned against the pushcart, fiddling with the IV drip in her hand and saying carelessly. However, Yisheng was quite embarrassed. Yisheng felt that matters between a husband and wife in the bedroom were things that should not be shared.

When Zhao Jixiang saw Yisheng’s troubled experience, she did not keep asking. She straightened up and pushed the cart, preparing to ‘patrol’ the ward. Before she left, she smiled and turned around to say, “Yisheng, after I’m married, let’s talk again.”

Yisheng glared at her and said, “Shameless.”

“Hehe, you’ve tasted the sweetness already,” Zhao Jixiang gave Yisheng a flying kiss and walked out, leaving Yisheng alone in the duty room. Seeing that there was no one else around and there was nothing else to do, Yisheng pulled out the ‘Medical Care’ book from the drawer to kill some time. But she had only looked through a few pages when a surgery department nurse walked in from the doorway. She was holding a medical record folder in her hand and hurriedly passed it to Yisheng, “This is a patient that transferred here from the Union Hospital. This has the patient’s medical record. Originally, the surgery was to be performed by Director Wang, but Director Wang’s schedule was full, so he transferred it to Doctor Song. You can take this to him.”

Yisheng took the medical folder and nodded. Although she was a little surprised about how the nurse in the Surgery Department asked her to pass the folder to Song Anchen instead of passing it to him herself. While she was still wondering, the nurse suddenly lowered her head, her face slightly pink as she pursed her lips and said, “Well… Nurse Ye, congratulations.”

“Ah?”

“I’m really envious that you’re able to find a husband like Doctor Song,” She smiled bitterly. Then, she seemed to extract herself a little from her mood and forced a smile, “I’ll go first.”

Although Yisheng found it a little strange, she did not know whether to laugh or to cry in reaction to this first blessing from someone. Could it be that she was too much like a tigress that the other nurses did not dare to approach Song Anchen anymore?

When Yisheng arrived at Song Anchen’s consulting room, she was speechless. This was her first time visiting Song Anchen’s consulting room. Although she knew Song Anchen had a bit of OCD, it was only when she entered it that she could confirm that he was the ‘virtuous husband and good father type’. The decorations in his consulting room were the most orderly she had ever seen.

At that moment, Song Anchen was diligently writing, not even raising an eyebrow. He maintained his original position as he said, “Why do you have enough free time to come here?”

Yisheng walked over to the empty seat opposite him. She passed the medical record folder to Song Anchen with both hands. However, Song Anchen only glanced at the exterior of the folder and frowned, “Didn’t I give it back to them? I won’t be doing this surgery.”

If Yisheng did not forget, the matter of who was to do the surgery was something that was decided by Director Wang right? And the beautiful lady from the surgery department was the one who had told her to come here. Why was Song Anchen trying to reject the surgery?

When she was observing his expression, she noticed that Song Anchen’s expression was bad.

Yisheng found it a little strange, she did not do anything, why was the atmosphere so strange?

At that moment, a nurse walked over. Seeing the ‘Soon-to-be Mrs. Song’, she was a little awkward. Yisheng looked at the situation, not speaking. Song Anchen glanced over at the nurse that was hesitating and not coming in, “What’s the matter?”

That nurse walked in and smiled at Yisheng. Then, she told Song Anchen, “The patient at G13 wants to see you.”

Song Anchen frowned, his good-looking brows were furrowed together, and he looked very unwilling to go. Yisheng was a little confused, with Song Anchen’s professionalism, why would he reject a patient’s invitation?

However, Song Anchen immediately gave Yisheng an answer. He said, “Come on, come with me.”

Yisheng was slightly stunned and looked at Song Anchen in confusion. However, Song Anchen’s expression was too calm and it was hard for her to understand what he was feeling. When Yisheng followed Song Anchen over, troubled, she finally understood why he was acting strangely.

In the high-class bed, Lin Ruohan’s face was pale, her sparse hair made her look even more sickly. She looked at them with an extremely empty smile, “You’re here?”

Yisheng was very shocked, looking at Song Anchen with disbelief. Song Anchen said, “Thyroid cancer.”

Lin Ruohan smiled and said, “Brother Song, I’ll place my life in your hands.”

Song Anchen smiled lightly, “Undifferentiated cancer, the surgery is quite easy.”

Lin Ruohan nodded and turned her gaze to Yisheng, “I heard that Sister Ye is a nurse in the inpatient department, I’ll have to trouble you in the future.”

Yisheng was stunned, she could not believe that the once arrogant woman would look so sickly in front of her. Even when she was speaking, her voice was very light, like she could have trouble breathing at any moment.

Lin Ruohan seemed to understand what Yisheng was feeling, but she had turned her gaze elsewhere, landing on a faraway place, seeming to be looking at something.