Admit it, you're heartbroken

Chapter 137 I'm afraid you can't find someone to talk to

Zheng Gang was discharged from the hospital and rested for a few days. He was detained by Zheng Ziyue to rest well every day, and he was supervised to eat three meals a day.

Zhou Yixu rushed over as soon as he got off work, and learned a lot of kitchen skills from Zheng Gang.

Zheng Ziyue saw that he and his father got along better and better, and that he was watching over his father's health, so he was very happy, and he had a lot of time to concentrate on completing his graduation project and Jingyang's art list every day.

With the continuous update of the Physician of Physicians, more and more bloggers are paying attention to this topic.

Even Shangyang Media and some official media reposted some pictures, which aroused heated discussions about doctors' work and the easing of doctor-patient relations.

Of course, people who pay attention to this matter cannot all hold a positive attitude.

Many people suspect that Zheng Ziyue is using these images to sell misery for attention and to whitewash certain black-hearted medical institutions.

"I originally paid attention to Little Crescent Moon because of the cookie between Little Koala and the handsome doctor. I didn't expect that she was also whitewashing the unscrupulous hospital."

"Upstairs, is Shangyang City People's Hospital an unscrupulous hospital?"

"How do you know which hospital she is from? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Someone picked up this little crescent moon before. I think she also received a lot of benefits from the hospital."

"Huh? I think the picture she updated in the amusement park before looks familiar."

Netizens kept browsing and analyzing her blog.

Soon, someone followed the clues in her blog and figured out who she was, and even figured out a few people around her.

When Zheng Ziyue finished drawing a picture and uploaded it to the blog, seeing the comments on the blog, her heart suddenly sank.

The feeling of being searched up and down is really creepy.

Until noon, when Zhou Yixu knocked on the door and came to eat together, Zheng Ziyue was absent-minded about the comments on the blog.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her like this, Zhou Yixu was very worried, and looked at the quiet kitchen again, "Isn't uncle at home?"

"My dad went to the company to hand over his resignation." Zheng Ziyue leaned his little head on him weakly.

"What happened?" Zhou Yixu picked her up and put her on the table, put his hands on her side, wrapped the girl in his arms, and lowered his head to her forehead.

She told him about the blog, and she felt a little sad. She didn't know why, in the hearts of so many people, hospitals and doctors existed so darkly.

Why is the trust between everyone and doctors so fragile, and where is the problem?

"What everyone sees, hears and knows is different, so we need Xiao Yueyue to give everyone science and tell everyone what things are like."

Zhou Yixu thought for a while and said softly.

He was telling her that what she was doing made sense.

Zheng Ziyue was wrapped in the fragrance of grass and trees, and the emotions in her heart were somewhat comforted.

Seeing this, Zhou Yixu scratched her nose, "What do you want for lunch, I'll make it for you."

Zhou Yixu is on the night shift today, so he happens to have lunch with her at noon.

"Anything is fine." She leaned forward and leaned into his arms coquettishly.

anything?

This is a difficult problem!

Zhou Yixu thought about it, he had seen it on Baidu before, it means that girls can say whatever they want, they just don't tell you, but they want you to guess a satisfactory answer.

"Braised pork ribs?" Zhou Yixu tried to ask.

The girl in his arms didn't make a sound, but just shook her head.

"Lotus root clip?"

After guessing the names of several dishes in a row, finally, when it came to the lotus root folder, my arms moved.

Seeing her raise her head this time, her bright eyes blinked.

Zhou Yixu couldn't help laughing lowly, hugged her on the sofa, "Wait."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the refrigerator, as if he was familiar with his own home.

After a while, Zhou Yixu prepared the dishes and brought them out, and the rice that Zheng Ziyue put in the pot was also cooked.

After cleaning up the kitchen after eating, Zhou Yixu stuffed the girl into the bed for a lunch break, and was about to go to work in the hospital.

After the car arrived at the hospital, Zhou Yixu arrived a little early, thinking about what Zheng Ziyue said, sat in the car and opened the blog for a while.

Although he doesn't surf the Internet often, he still sees that someone is intentionally following Zheng Ziyue's blog.

Frowning her eyebrows, she opened WeChat to send a message to Huo Xiaoyun.

【Z】: Check out these sailors.

After getting a reply, he got out of the car and walked upstairs with confidence.

……

In the afternoon, when Zheng Ziyue woke up, the whole world had already darkened.

The house is quiet and dimly lit.

For no reason, Zheng Ziyue felt a sense of loneliness as if she was the only one left in the world, and her whole body was cold.

After being dazed for a long time, her attention was drawn back by the vibrating phone.

It's the delivery guy's phone number.

Zheng Ziyue's heart warmed up, filled with happiness, and her body temperature gradually recovered.

Turn on the light, take the meal that Zhou Yixu ordered for her and sit at the table to eat. I sent him a message but didn't receive a reply, so I must be busy again.

Bored in my heart, I opened the blog again.

In just one afternoon, the news has reached 999+, click in and see, most of them are Aite's own news.

Just click in and take a look, Zheng Ziyue's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly froze.

Someone unexpectedly picked up the news that her mother was accidentally injured and died five years ago in a medical disturbance.

"Unexpectedly, Little Crescent Moon is the doctor's daughter!"

"Then I can probably understand people now. My mother died in such an accident. It is normal for her to want to speak up for the doctor."

"Pull it down, have you ever thought about why her mother was hurt by the patient's family back then? It's not because her mother made a mistake in the operation!"

"From this point of view, she has paid for her mistake by being accidentally injured."

"Laughing to death! Is there any common sense upstairs? Surgery is dangerous. Is it possible that the doctor who performed the surgery will pay for his life because of the failure of the operation?"

"Then here comes the question. It is said that the success rate of the operation was quite high. Why did the chief surgeon make a mistake? Could it be because of poor preparation?"

……

After such a long time, that piece of news was discussed again.

My mother, who had been dead for five years, was criticized again by some people.

Zheng Ziyue flipped through it for less than a minute, then her hands shook, and the phone dropped on the table.

The fragrant pot-packed meat also lost its taste in an instant, and it tasted like chewing wax in the mouth, and I couldn't swallow it no matter what.

The whole person took a sip of the water glass in a daze, and locked himself on the sofa in a daze, the scene five years ago kept replaying in front of his eyes.

She didn't know when it was completely dark, and she didn't know how she walked back to the bedroom, but she felt a chill in her heart.

Time passed by drop by drop, she lay there unable to fall asleep, holding her mobile phone, wanting to talk to someone, but she didn't know who to talk to or how to say it.

At this moment, the WeChat phone rang, and it was Zhou Yixu.

Glancing at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

"Hey, are you done?"

"Well, I just finished working and rested for a while." Zhou Yixu's clear voice came from the receiver, which relieved Zheng Ziyue's empty heart a lot.

Zheng Ziyue turned over and could hear the tiredness in his tone, "Then why don't you go to bed soon?"

"I know you're in a bad mood, and I'm afraid you won't find someone to talk to, so I'll accompany you."

(End of this chapter)