Chapter 3

When Wang Jielin came here in a rage, Cheng Xirui was making up to go to work.

The door slammed and was kicked open from the outside. Cheng Xirui, who had already expected it, straightened his shirt collar and stood up to look at it coldly.

Wang Jielin stood at the door, looking at her with hate on his face. I think he already knew the cause and effect in Wang Jiayu's mouth, or maybe he already knew that he also contributed to the design of her. So now that the plan fails, he will naturally be angry to death.

"Cheng Xirui, do you know what you have done?" Wang Jielin rushes to Cheng Xirui with clenched teeth.

"What do you mean?"

"Huo Kun was knocked unconscious in the women's toilet, full of blood, severe concussion, do you dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

Cheng Xirui sneered: "is this about me? Do you dare to ask your good sister why Huo Kun appeared in the women's room and why he was beaten into a severe concussion? "

"That's what the hell you did!"

"Wang Jielin, when you speak, you have to talk about evidence." Cheng Xirui didn't seem to feel any pain at all when his nails were pinched into the meat. He said with a sneer, "we've been married for three years. Even if we don't have feelings, can't you expect me to order? Are you willing to torture me to death? "

"Who is torturing whom? But for you, would I have today? " Wang Jielin stares at a pair of red eyes. He hates to peel Cheng xiruisheng alive. "If you can't stand it, you should divorce me. Haven't you been enough of Wang's nameless young grandmother?"

Whenever Wang Jielin uses every means to torture her and insult her, Cheng Xirui has the impulse to give him a slap and put everything down. But as long as she closes her eyes, Xiya's helpless face will appear in front of her.

She no longer has a sister. She can't be at peace in the spring.

"I know. Do you dream of divorcing me?" Cheng Xirui nodded. In Wang Jielin's urgent eyes, she sneered and pushed away the man in front of her. Her voice was cold: "I won't leave you. Unless you die. "

Wang Jielin looks at Cheng Ruixi like a ghost. However, Cheng Xirui no longer pays attention to him and strides out of the house.

……

Wang Jielin, in the past three years, you have been living in dire straits. Why am I not?

I'm willing to live like this just because I hate you and your family.

The ends of the earth, you and I will die.

……

It's eight thirty in the morning.

Cheng Xirui came out of the underground garage of Anhe hospital and went straight to the office on the third floor.

Because she graduated three years earlier than others, she became the youngest attending doctor in this hospital.

I don't know when the andrology clinic of Anhe hospital has become Anhe's signboard. No less than hundreds of patients come to seek medical advice every day.

One whole morning, three and a half hours.

Cheng Xirui received a total of 53 patients. After reading numerous laboratory reports, he finally stayed up until he got off work.

"Tip, after work, you ask the rest of the patients to come back in the afternoon." Looking up to see the assistant tip face embarrassed appearance, Cheng Xirui laughed out: "you let them rest assured, today hang out the number I will read."

"Ah." Tips go out.

Cheng Xirui got up and was about to change his clothes when the landline telephone rang and the Dean connected. Cheng Xirui dare not delay, immediately pick up, "president."

"Xiao Cheng, I have a patient here. Have a look."

Cheng Xirui looked down at the time on his watch and said, "I'm off work. Let him come back in the afternoon."

"People have come. You can go later." The president's tone did not allow people to retort at all, and then he hung up.

Cheng Xirui was stunned. Before long, he heard the sound of footsteps at the door, and the door of the clinic opened with a click.

Under the sunlight, a tall figure stands in front of the door.

The height of more than 1.85 meters almost blocked the whole door frame. Two dark thick eyebrows slightly frown, coldly stare over, showing a strange people do not enter the atmosphere.

Cheng Xirui glanced at the man for a second. After a while, she gasped.

Hell, how could it be him?

Lu Jinchuan sneered, pulled out his chair and sat down. He looked at Cheng Xirui with cool eyes. His thin lips seemed like two sharp swords.

"Dr. Cheng, right? I hear I'm interrupting your off hours? "

Cheng Xirui's ears filled with no smell. He sat down and turned on the computer: "medical record card."

"I don't have a medical record card." The man's tone is dignified.

"How can I see a doctor without a medical record card?" Cheng Xirui frowned. With this man confrontation, her heart has been a sudden sound, his eyes a little strange, may not remember her?

"You can't see a doctor without a medical record card?" Lu Jinchuan sneered and spared no effort to attack her: "do you doctors use medical record cards to treat patients?"

It's no good for anyone to keep talking like this.Cheng Xirui moved his eyes, "please dictate the disease."

"I won't lift it." Lu Jinchuan cold spit out three words, as if these three words for him, there is no difficult place.

But Cheng Xirui suddenly looks at him, but his eyes say: lie.

Therefore, she confirmed in her heart that he really didn't remember her. It may be a coincidence that this person came to see her. As for why he lied, it has nothing to do with her.

Cheng Xirui calm eyes down, get up and go to the examination room, "you come in with me."

The examination room is surrounded by a white cloth, behind which is a bed.

Cheng Xirui looked at the two people who came in with one heel in front of him and pointed to the direction of the bed: "lie on it."

Lu Jinchuan's eyes changed slightly. He pushed out the dumplings and closed the door.

"How to check?" Lu Jinchuan asked.

"Take off your pants."

Cheng Xirui said as he put on his mask and gloves.

Oh, woman. Lu Jinchuan sneers and takes off his trousers to lie down.

As soon as Cheng Xirui looked back, he saw the man lying on the bed with his arms under the back of his head. His trousers receded to his knees, revealing a pair of slender legs, and his trousers were not removed.

Cheng Xirui walked over, his eyes swept the man's lower abdomen, and said in a shallow voice, "it's all taken off."

Lu Jinchuan looks at Cheng Xirui and says, "is it all off?" How could she be so calm?

"How else can I check?"

“ok。”

Without hesitation, Lu Jinchuan took off more simply, and dropped his trousers directly on the bench in the examination room.

Cheng Xirui bowed his head and examined carefully.

Cold rubber gloves even if there is no provocative meaning, but Lu Jinchuan still can't control the heat up.

It's time to divert attention.