C7

Fan Xing looked at his alloy watch. He did not know when to look, so he was shocked when he saw that it was already 9: 30.

Thinking about the female patient today, Fan Xing couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Wen Yiyan caught all of the sighs, he put down the thick and heavy medical book in his hands and moved to the side, then asked: "What kind of trouble did you encounter today?"

Fan Xing then sat down beside Wen Yiyan, instantly falling into the soft and comfortable leather sofa.

He told Wen Yiyan about the diagnosis and treatment of the female patient with postpartum depression.

Wen Yiyan listened quietly, his eyebrows knitted even tighter.

After Fan Xing finished speaking, he asked: "If Prof. Chen is not here today, how are you going to deal with her attacks?"

Fan Xing didn't think that he would pay attention to this issue and was stunned. "I was too careless today, I will be more cautious in the future."

Wen Yiyan looked at the indifferent Fan Xing, and slowly said word by word: "When you want to become an outstanding doctor, you must learn to protect yourself at the same time."

Such a serious Wen Yiyan had intimidated Fan Xing, so she solemnly nodded her head and gave her guarantee.

Wen Yiyan folded his hands in front of his chest in satisfaction and leaned back on the sofa.

Fan Xing used his forefinger to push the broken hair on his forehead to the side, thinking back to how the female patient's face was covered in tears, he said depressingly: "But she won't continue to treat me."

"Why?" Wen Yiyan asked.

Fan Xing recalled the female patient's husband, who had a ferocious expression on his face when he heard about the treatment fees. He slowly clenched his fists and said, "Her husband thinks that the treatment fees are too expensive."

Wen Yiyan remained silent.

Fan Xing shook his head and continued: "When the female patient had just gotten pregnant, her husband advised her to resign and wait at home for labour. He vowed that she would work even harder to earn money and would treat him better! But after giving birth to a girl, not only did her husband fail to keep his promise, he even beat her with punches and kicks. "

"What are the thoughts of the female patient?"

Fan Xing said helplessly: "She hopes that she can get better quickly, because her mother-in-law and husband simply won't help with taking care of the child."

Wen Yiyan did not utter a word.

"But she doesn't dare to divorce because the child is too young. Her husband isn't going to treat her yet …" I think she's too pitiful, and there's nothing I can do about it. " Fan Xing's eyes darkened.

Wen Yiyan said calmly: "You have already provided a treatment plan, as long as there is no shame in your heart."

Fan Xing slowly straightened his body.

Wen Yiyan spoke a lot more than usual.

"It's normal to sympathize with the patient, but you should use your happiness to infect the patient."

Fan Xing looked at him, his mood had also gradually calmed down, sweeping away the haze: "Thank you, husband."

Wen Yiyan looked at Fan Xing who was grinning from ear to ear, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

"If we have children in the future, will you treat me well?"

Wen Yiyan looked away from the woman's anticipating gaze, and did not directly answer her question.

How could they have children without a husband and wife?

"Don't think too much. I won't hurt you."

Fan Xing frowned, he suddenly thought of something.

"Why didn't you come into the living room tonight to read in your study?"

Wen Yiyan picked up the medical book and stood up, replying indifferently, "Because the study room's air conditioner is broken."

He strode toward the bedroom.

Fan Xing frowned and muttered in puzzlement: "The air-conditioner master clearly came to take care of you yesterday …"