Chapter 45 - Means of the Third Lord Pei
"Lin Sitong." Pei Qingheng's solemn voice sounded beside Lin Sitong's ears, "Look at me."
Hearing Pei Qingheng's words, Lin Sitong absentmindedly raised his head and met Pei Qingheng's pair of deep amber eyes.
Pei Qingheng stared at Lin Sitong intently, his eyes filled with determination: "Lin Sitong, you are a doctor, you should be clear, the results of an operation is not always good."
"But …" "But everything was fine before …" Lin Sitong suddenly looked at Pei Qingheng.
Pei Qingheng looked at Lin Sitong's absent-minded appearance and her eyes softened. He softened his voice. "We are doctors, not gods."
No, not like that!
Lin Sitong painfully closed her eyes.
Everything seemed to be repeating itself.
The same plot, the same ending, the same nightmare that she could not shake off.
"Lin Sitong, if you can't even endure this, how can you become a doctor?" Pei Qingheng said coldly.
You're not me, you don't know what happened to me, how can you be so sure?
What Pei Qingheng said was not wrong.
"Stone." Pei Qingheng's hands gently rested on Lin Sitong's shoulders, and comforted him, "This was not a mistake on your part."
"…" Lin Sitong's slender eyelashes drooped, and faintly trembled.
Hearing Pei Qingheng's words, Lin Sitong slightly moved, but her head was still lowered, and she spoke in an almost inaudible manner: "Sorry."
Pei Qingheng's soft sigh came from above Lin Sitong's head, followed by a warm palm landing on her head: "You don't need to apologize, I chose you as the main doctor, not because I believe in you, but because I believe in my own eyes."
Lin Sitong pursed her lips, and did not speak further. She, who had her head lowered, did not see the pain and pity in Pei Qingheng's eyes at this moment.
In the office.
"I didn't expect you to lose your head over a woman's beauty one day." Ling Dong slept on the sofa without a care for his image, "I wasn't willing to let you come to Hua Xi before, but now, you've come with a burden."
If Lin Sitong was here, she would definitely be shocked to discover that the two of them seemed to be familiar with each other.
"A graduate student at the University of Pennsylvania, a closed-door student of Dr. Alex's, a mop-up?" Pei Qingheng's cold eyes that were as sharp as blades rested on Ling Xiaorui's body.
The current Pei Qingheng was brimming with vigor, and was no longer the warm, jade-like, noble young master he was in front of others, nor was it the dark, wolf like appearance he had in front of Lin Sitong.
Trembling from Pei Qingheng's cold breath, Ling Xiaorui raised his hand in a gesture of surrender and conceded without hesitation, "I was wrong."
Seeing Pei Qingheng retract his gaze with a face as gloomy as water, Ling Xiaorui curled his lips in a bit of grievance. Even though he and Pei Qingheng had grown up together, he could not resist Pei Qingheng's cold gaze.
However, although Pei Qingheng said that since he was young, he has had endless peach blossoms and could harvest countless rotten peach blossoms just by going out, he had never seen him fall in love with anyone. People like them, who were not even adults yet, were already surrounded by all kinds of enticements. Pei Qingheng, on the other hand, had never gotten close to women, and lived like an esteemed monk in a mountain gate. He had even doubted whether Pei Qingheng liked men or was cold. He hadn't thought that he would have such a good impression of a little doctor this time.
Thinking about it, Ling Xiaorui's eyes flashed with a trace of excitement and regret. Just now, he was in a hurry and didn't have a good look at his future sister-in-law.
"Where was the person just now?" Pei Qingheng frowned and asked.
"It's rather strange to talk about. When they arrived at the office, they did not cause any more trouble. They seemed to be very calm. " Ling Xiaorui rubbed his chin, his tone carrying a little doubt.
"There must be something behind this anomaly." Pei Qingheng's brows tightly knitted together.
"I think you're thinking too much." Ling Xiaorui yawned and said lazily, "Anyway, it's not just a matter of money, I've already told them that I will give them a large amount of compensation."
Pei Qingheng frowned, he felt that something was amiss.
Looking at Pei Qingheng's expression, Ling Xiaorui raised his eyebrows and whistled: "Looks like the Third Lord Pei that we don't get close to women, will we really fall for it this time?"
Pei Qingheng did not say anything, and pretended to agree.
"The public opinion online and that video were all done by you?"
Pei Qingheng squinted his eyes dangerously, "Are you very free?"
That was admitting it. Ling Xiaorui was a little excited: "I'm really free, it's not like you don't know."
"After taking my things, I'll help you with your work if you have nothing else to do." Pei Qingheng squinted his eyes and said indifferently.
"Alright, I understand. Don't worry, as long as I have the rights to the hospital, I won't let anyone bully my sister-in-law. Furthermore, with your Third Lord Pei's methods, are you afraid you won't be able to protect her? "
"Even if we give her the most protection, it won't be enough. "People like you …" Pei Qingheng glanced at Ling Xiaorui, and shook his head, "Of course not."
Ha?! Ling Xiaorui was immediately displeased when he heard it, "Sure, Third Master Pei! Stop being so cocky like me, do you know what the girls are thinking? "
"…" Hearing this, Pei Qingheng's face darkened.
"He really doesn't know?" Ling Xiaorui looked at Pei Qingheng's gloomy expression and instantly found joy in his heart.
Pei Qingheng's face darkened, he was too lazy to bother with Ling Xiaorui anymore.
Just as Ling Xiaorui was about to ask further, the phone rang. Ling Xiaorui, who had suddenly become frustrated, impatiently picked up the phone: "You better have something important to tell me, otherwise … "What did you say?!"
Ling Xiaorui's face suddenly became serious. After hanging up the phone, Ling Xiaorui looked at Pei Qingheng: "Something has happened, Lin Sitong has been stabbed by a blade, and is currently in the midst of emergency treatment."
"What did you say?!" Pei Qingheng suddenly stood up, his face becoming gloomy, his entire body releasing a dangerous aura.
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As Pei Qingheng was talking with Ling Xiaorui, Lin Sitong absentmindedly returned to the emergency room.
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard from outside the emergency room. A nurse hurriedly walked in and said, "The family member of the patient who just passed away came."
The nurse said, and looked carefully at Lin Sitong: "She said she was looking for Dr. Lin … Talk about it. "
As he said that, the noise got closer and closer. A group of people aggressively walked towards the emergency room. The one in front was the middle-aged woman who was crying that day. When she reached the door of the emergency room, the middle-aged woman sat down on the floor and started crying while holding the portrait.