The intern's lawyer wife

The late-night snack ended in a very enjoyable atmosphere.

After settling their parents to bed, Jian Yifan and Shen Yiren returned to their room and immediately separated, keeping their distance.

But we're destined to sleep together tonight, no, we'll be sleeping together for a while now, because Mom and Dad are coming, and the whole family needs to be together, no one can be missing.

The room had been decorated by Liao Yuqiong to resemble a wedding room, with red quilts, red pillows, and everything in red.

Jian Yifan: "Should you wash first or should I?"

"You go first." Shen Yiren sat in front of the makeup mirror removing her makeup. "This makeup took me two hours to do!"

"I spent a long time getting ready today too."

Everything else tonight is secondary, but the importance of our first date is real.

Jian Yifan opened the wardrobe, which contained couple pajamas that Liao Yuqiong had bought. She took a set and went to take a shower.

A few minutes later, Jian Yifan came out.

Shen Yiren had removed her makeup, and she looked very pretty and delicate without it.

Jian Yifan noticed that there was an extra blanket on the bed, and there was a pillow on each side of the bed, obviously indicating that everyone was sleeping on the bed and not engaging in the childish act of who slept on the floor.

Each person has their own head, and each person has their own blanket; neither of them feels wronged.

Shen Yiren opened the wardrobe, intending to grab a set whenever she wanted, but seeing that Jian Yifan was wearing the red one, she also took the red women's set to the bathroom.

Jian Yifan used the printer in the room to print out the medical records and sat on the bed to study the best surgical plan.

……

A short while later.

Shen Yiren put on her matching pajamas, rubbed her damp hair, sat down at the dressing table, and picked up a hairdryer to dry her hair.

"Honey, I need to see the CT scan. What's your computer password?"

"I'm busy blow-drying my hair, so I don't remember right now."

Jian Yifan understood immediately, rolled out of bed, walked behind her, and took the bedside hairdryer to dry her hair.

Shen Yiren looked at Jian Yifan blowing the flute very carefully in the mirror.

I thought you would just give me a perfunctory answer.

"Although you're my rival, you're still my wife."

Shen Yiren looked at him.

Jian Yifan: "Don't worry, this isn't a trick. You don't have any trump cards left, so you don't need my tricks."

Shen Yiren: "I'm looking at you not because I suspect you're setting me up, but because I'm wondering if you could stop blowing your hairdryer so much towards my collar?"

"I didn't mean to," Jian Yifan chuckled.

Shen Yiren: ...

……

After drying their hair, the two returned to bed, where Jian Yifan held her computer and watched a CT scan.

Shen Yiren sat opposite her, asking curiously, "Whose are you looking at?"

"Zhao Ping's medical record."

Shen Yiren: "Experts and professors all say it's incurable. How can you, an intern, understand it?"

Chien Yi-fan: "Different doctors have different success rates for different surgeries. Although I don't understand, I can learn and discuss with the professors at the university. Many of them have connections with doctors in Beijing, so maybe they can come up with treatment plans."

Jian Yifan told a lie.

But it's too far-fetched that an intern could cure it.

Shen Yiren thought for a moment and said, "We're both doing this for the patients, let's talk."

That's exactly what I was thinking.

The two closed the file and looked at each other calmly.

Indeed, there's nothing a bed can't solve!

"Attorney Shen, you go first."

"When patients entrust me with their cases, it's because they trust me. I'm dedicated to my profession as a medical malpractice lawyer. No matter who's on the opposing side, I have to go all out to be true to my conscience. So I will definitely fight Zhao Ping's case to the end and do my best to get him more compensation."

Secretary Jian greatly admired Shen Yiren's professional ethics.

He's a good lawyer for the people!

She is right.

"I asked him to withdraw the lawsuit, not because the hospital told me to do so. I didn't distinguish right from wrong, I just wanted to do what the leader asked me to do for my own future. He had a chance to get back on his feet. If he didn't withdraw the lawsuit, and the verdict is handed down the day after tomorrow, the hospital will have no responsibility for him afterward."

Jian Yifan's eyes showed determination, confidence, and above all, concern for the patient.

I'm worried... The hospital leadership is just passing the buck, not wanting to tarnish their professional reputation because of this incident. Not a single leader is genuinely concerned about the patients.

He is the pillar of the family!

When he fell, his family collapsed.

It could be said that Jian Yifan, as an intern, was not qualified to worry about this, but in his previous life he was the top leader of western Sichuan and a medical expert. He had principles—he was wholeheartedly devoted to his patients.

Therefore, he was right to help the patient stand up.

Shen Yiren is right to fight for more compensation for her client.

"The best surgical plan should be available by tomorrow," Jian Yifan said.

"Keep it up!" Shen Yiren said.

"Keep it up, you too," Jian Yifan said.

The two didn't say anything more, but they both understood. Although they couldn't convince each other, they had reached a consensus to some extent: both were fighting for the patients' interests.

You can't have two kinds of people sleeping in one bed!

Neither of them are sophisticated egoists, because one is a doctor and the other a medical lawyer; if they were, it would be a tragedy for the patient.

They admired each other very much because they were truly kindred spirits.

Jian Yifan read carefully, took detailed notes, and kept designing surgical plans in her mind.

Jian Yifan plans to come up with a plan and discuss it with the hospital leaders tomorrow. If it is approved, Zhao Ping can undergo surgery, thus preventing a tragedy from happening.

Time passed...

At one point, Jian Yifan had designed the best surgical plan.

Closing the medical record, I felt relieved and stretched. Looking over there, I saw that Shen Yiren was already asleep in bed.

Jian Yifan crawled over...

Shen Yiren immediately opened her eyes and covered herself with the blanket: "What do you want to do?"

"I'm turning off the lights."

Jian Yifan turned off the light and lay down on this side.

The night was long, and Jian Yifan found it hard to fall asleep.

As I lay on my side, my eyes were suddenly drawn to a pair of tiny feet peeking out from under the covers. Bathed in the moonlight streaming through the window, they were fair and delicate, each toe so beautiful, as if they had been soaked in milk.

So satisfying!

So Jian Yifan changed his sleeping position again, lying on his side with his head as a pillow, quietly admiring his wife's little feet.

A moment later, the little feet tucked under the covers, oh dear~ they're nowhere to be seen~

Jian Yifan: "Are you asleep?"

Shen Yiren: "What's wrong?"

"I've been working so hard lately, can you let me relax a bit?"

"No way!"

"What are you thinking? I meant relieving fatigue by massaging the acupoints on my feet."

"I don't understand acupoints."

"How about this, you stretch out your leg, I'll press the acupoints on your foot, and you press the acupoints on mine. We'll do this, one at each end, taking turns, so that the other feels comfortable?"

Shen Yiren: ? ? ?

One person, one head, taking turns, both feeling comfortable?

This sounds a bit strange.

"Is it okay, honey?"

"Okay, okay, okay."

From under the covers, those little feet peeked out again.

"Ptooey! You stuck it in my mouth! Do you think your foot is my toothbrush?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Don't feed your husband like that next time!"

"Press the acupoints!"

"Right away, here."

"Honey~ It hurts~"

"You're complaining about this little bit of pain? What will you do in the future?"