Chapter 187: This bastard of fate!

The morning light fades, and as the sun rises, the temperature rises sharply.

On the bench beside the campus road, Wang Zhuo and Qin Siqing were sitting side by side, and the little girl was fiddling with a blooming dandelion flower with her toes.

Her legs are thin and not exposed, with soft lines and healthy wheat color. They are jeans on top and socks just past their ankles on the bottom, which fully displays a pair of beautiful legs.

Wang Zhuo's eyes were fixed on these beautiful legs, but his mind was floating elsewhere. He was wondering whether to take this opportunity to get along with Zeng Xiangguo to gain some benefits.

Many times, Wang Zhuo is not philanthropist, but he has no choice but to be in the secular world. Even the monks in Shaolin Temple cannot avoid the common people. Moreover, he, a young man who has been living a hard life, has more thorough understanding of the importance of his connections than many of his peers, because if he had not been a friend of Qin Jingzhong, he might have been desperate to the end of the world under Huihai's pursuit.

So what Wang Zhuo is considering now is not the suspicion of climbing the dragon and attaching to the phoenix, but whether there is this need and what benefits can be obtained.

When Wang Zhuo stared at him, Qin Siqing was quite shy, with her cheeks flushed and her behavior was at a loss, but she soon discovered that Wang Zhuo's eyes were not gathering correctly and her mind had already lost!

It's really outrageous! Qin Siqing was embarrassed and snorted, "Brother Wang Zhuo, what are you thinking?"

"Oh!" Wang Zhuo immediately came back to his senses, thought for a while, and smiled, "I was thinking, should I buy fruit when I see a doctor number, or ***?"

Qin Siqing waved her hand helplessly: "He is in the ICU ward, and he is not allowed to take *** or fruits. You should save money."

"Then you can't go empty-handed, you're not very polite." Wang Zhuo scratched his head.

Qin Siqing smiled and said, "They can't thank you for your thanks, so why do you care whether you bring a gift?"

"Hey? There's it!" Wang Zhuo suddenly remembered Ruan Mingqing and his daughter. The little girl Zeng Chu was only six years old. Wouldn't it be enough to buy her some gifts?

After talking about this idea, Qin Siqing immediately praised it. Nowadays, I do need to use my brain to bring things when I see a doctor, but buying gifts for children is too simple!

"I can't go with you anymore. My dad said that he might go with me later." Qin Siqing explained.

Wang Zhuo thought about it and nodded. At the level of Qin Xue, Zeng Xiangguo's son was sick, so he did not need to visit him, but because his daughter was a participant in the act of bravery, he showed up in the past, which was reasonable.

"By the way, your outfit looks good today, and you will continue to work hard in the future."

Before leaving, Wang Zhuo praised him in a daze, which made Qin Siqing worry all morning and could not guess why Brother Wang Zhuo suddenly praised others, nor could he figure out where his ordinary outfit looked good.

Girlish feelings are always poetry. Wang Zhuo didn't know his casual words, so he made the mayor's daughter think about it for a long time.

During the break, Wang Zhuo called Feng Miao, the senior sister he met when he was saving someone yesterday, and asked her if she would go to see the doctor number together.

"I'd better not go. At noon, a hospital is going to the school for an interview. I'll prepare for a defense soon." Feng Miao said.

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Are we still worried about not being able to find a job in Jiangzhou Medical College? There are still no opportunities for interviews."

"Haha." Feng Miao smiled bitterly, "You don't know that our laboratory major is very competitive, and my defense is not going well. Now I'm worried."

Wang Zhuo thought about it and felt that good people should be rewarded, so he said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Then you should go with me. The relationship between Dean Zeng and President Park of our affiliated hospital is quite good. Maybe you will go there. Not only the defense matter, but only the ones that require President Park, maybe you have a job done."

Feng Miao hesitated for a moment. Thinking of the scene where Dean Park personally welcomed Zeng Xiangguo yesterday, he also felt that Wang Zhuo's words were reasonable, so he agreed.

When the two arrived at the hospital, all the people had arrived, including relatives and friends of the Zeng family and Ruan family, local leaders of Jiangzhou, and experts from relevant fields. Zeng Yan's surgery lasted for nearly ten hours. Although it was temporarily successful, the subsequent situation was not optimistic.

The busy Zeng Xiangguo heard that Wang Zhuo and Feng Miao were coming, so he quickly received the bonnet in person. Feng Miao's hand was fine, but Wang Zhuo grabbed a hydrogen balloon from Big Big Wolf, which made him stunned.

"Uncle Zeng, I bought this for Xiaochu." Wang Zhuo explained.

It turned out to be a coaxing child. Zeng Xiangguo remembered his granddaughter who had been crying all the time yesterday, and sighed and said, "I'm going to bother you. Xiaochu and Mingqing are with me, I'll let them come later."

After chatting about Zeng Yan's condition, as Wang Zhuo expected, unless a miracle occurs, Zeng Yan will at least suffer from a certain degree of sequelae, and it is unpredictable. The brain is the most complex organ in the human body. God knows where the operation will affect and what consequences will be brought about.

A major change in temperament, amnesia, dementia, vegetatives, everything is possible.

"By the way, why didn't Qin Siqing come with you?" Zeng Xiangguo asked.

Wang Zhuo replied with a smile: "Her father may be coming later."

"Oh oh!" Zeng Xiangguo immediately understood and nodded, "No wonder."

"Sister Feng will have to go back soon. She is a graduate of this year. There is a small interview at noon in the school, and the opportunity is rare." Wang Zhuo casually brought the topic to Feng Miao.

Sure enough, Zeng Xiangguo asked about Feng Miao's situation. After learning more about it, he called his secretary to send Feng Miao back to school for an interview. The favor of saving his son could not be paid by sending his secretary to a trip. I believe that Feng Miao's graduation defense and employment issues have been settled.

At this time, Ruan Mingqing pushed the door open, and Zeng Xiangguo stood up and said, "Mingqing is here. Wang Zhuo, you can talk first. I will not accompany you if I have something to do."

Sitting opposite Wang Zhuo, Ruan Mingqing forced a smile: "Thank you so much for yesterday. I have heard Grandpa Xiaochu say that if you didn't have your help, Zeng Yan would definitely be gone now."

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "I am a medical student. It is a duty to save lives and heal the wounded. It is also a must for help when encountering such a thing."

Ruan Mingqing nodded in agreement. She closed her eyes after dawn, and only slept for an hour before she woke up. At this time, she looked much haggard than yesterday. She was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and there were several folds pressed on it, which was no longer as graceful as before.

She thought that Wang Zhuo and others would not come again after they left, so she was a little surprised when she heard that Wang Zhuo and Feng Miao were coming.

Yesterday, Wang Zhuo and the other three left without saying goodbye. The style was very similar to Lei Feng's style of doing good deeds without leaving a name for her. She also felt grateful and felt a sense of indebtedness. After she was about to do something, she would go back to school to find the three of them to repay her.

When she heard that the two of them came, she immediately thought of the reason. It was probably because her father-in-law Zeng Xiangguo's identity was transferred to the school. The other party felt that he shouldn't have missed this opportunity, so he returned.

In fact, she really guessed it right. If Zeng Xiangguo's identity was lower, Wang Zhuo would not come to the hospital again. Although her young woman's style could make Wang Zhuo look good, it still couldn't reach the level of letting Wang Zhuo come to see him on a special trip.

"By the way, where is Xiaochu? This balloon was given to her." Wang Zhuo pulled the Big Big Wolf balloon in his hand.

"She went out with her aunt to relax." Ruan Mingqing said with a wry smile: "The child is still ignorant and doesn't want her to get into these things too early."

"I understand." Wang Zhuo nodded and said, "Then you can hand over this balloon. I hope Xiaochu's father can be as strong as Big Big Wolf and overcome the disease and recover soon!"

Ruan Mingqing then understood the metaphor of Big Big Wolf. He thought to himself that it was no wonder that it was not Pleasant Goat. There was nothing to be happy about at this time. But Big Big Wolf was quite in line with the situation in front of him. Wang Zhuo was indeed a person who was interested.

"Then I will thank you on behalf of Xiaochu and her father." Ruan Mingqing took the balloon, wrapped the rope around his palm twice, and clamped it tightly.

"Then I won't disturb you." Wang Zhuo stood up and said, "It seems that there is nothing I can help here, so I won't sit more."

"Leave a contact information." Ruan Mingqing hurriedly said: "I'm free when I'm back, so I can take Xiaochu to the door to express my gratitude."

"There is no need to thank me." Wang Zhuo smiled and took out a business card and handed it to her with one hand: "I welcome you if you visit me. Moreover, some things in my store are pretty good. I think there will be one or two that match Sister Ruan."

It sounds like Ruan Mingqing is asking for money to come to the house, but Ruan Mingqing certainly doesn't think so, because Wang Zhuo's car is worth more than one million yuan, and he is obviously not a profit-oriented businessman. Ruan Mingqing knew that even if he came to buy things, he would definitely enjoy generous discounts.

After taking the business card with both hands, Ruan Mingqing heard Wang Zhuo say again: "Brother Zeng's illness may not be cured in a short while. Sister Ruan, please be more open and don't get tired of yourself."

Ruan Mingqing nodded repeatedly, tears unknowingly filled his eyes, and waved his hand to Wang Zhuo to say goodbye.

After leaving the hospital, Wang Zhuo couldn't help but breathe.

When he arrived at the hospital just now, he used his perspective to see Zeng Yan's condition through the ICU ward. Zeng Yan had a diversion tube inserted on his head, countless medical devices were hung on his body, and auxiliary machinery such as ventilators were next to him. His brain was damaged to a certain extent during the operation, and his life was gone.

To be fair, in Zeng Yan's current situation, perhaps death is the liberation. If he does not die, it will be a situation where the patient suffers and relatives suffer. Even if Zeng Yan survives, he will be worse than death and he will never be able to enjoy happiness anymore. In that way, all his family members will suffer with pain, especially Ruan Mingqing, who is young and has to be a widow, and has to serve her husband and take care of her children. This life will be over.
Chapter completed!