It's hard to quit, but it's the perfect marriage!

"Mr. Zhu, the emergency room downstairs is on call."

Zhu Xi closed her eyes in despair, gritting her teeth as she asked, "Where is Le Zhishi?"

The nurse pouted and winked, "Guess!"

Zhu Xi looked up to the sky and sighed, "I'll fight Gao Yanei to the death!!!"

Xiaoyue stepped aside, paving the way for her promotion to dean.

Wearing a white coat, Zhu Xi complained, "If I had known I'd have to clean up people's messes like this, I should have chosen proctology!"

Xiaoyue added insult to injury, "No way! You're not cut out for shoveling latrines and digging out pus!"

Zhu Xi rolled her eyes as she entered the elevator.

The patient who called for help at the emergency room was a car accident victim, his face covered in blood, groaning in pain.

The moment she appeared, the emergency room doctors breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank goodness it wasn't Lezhi Shi!"

Zhu Xi put on her gloves and snorted coldly, "Don't mess with me!"

Even before getting close to the hospital bed, I could smell a strong odor of alcohol.

The patient was a woman, her clothes were filthy, and she was in a daze.

Zhu Xi frowned. "Wow, how much did you drink?"

The ER doctor was nearby. "I don't know. Perhaps you should ask, 'Was it a mix of red wine, beer, baijiu, foreign liquor, and Chinese liquor?'"

Zhu Xi was not interested in alcohol; she was a teetotaler and only occasionally drank a little fruit wine.

After putting on her gloves, she curled her fingers and bent down to examine her face. "Why is there so much blood on my face?"

"Otherwise, I'll call for a neurosurgery consultation!" the emergency room doctor added. "Severe head injury, yet still retaining some consciousness—this person is incredibly lucky to be alive."

Zhu Xi acted as if she hadn't heard, bending down and examining the wounds of the lying patient in preparation to find the bleeding point.

"Is the bleeding that severe?" Zhu Xi asked in surprise. As soon as she touched the blood-stained hair on the patient's forehead, the patient groaned in pain.

"Madam, I'm here to assist you..."

Before Zhu Xi could even begin to examine him, a voice stopped her.

He yelled urgently, "Don't touch her!"

Zhu Xi immediately stopped and straightened up.

Before the nurse could stop the family members who rushed in and say "Please do not disturb the doctor's work," she was shoved by the impatient girl.

Zhu Xi glanced at the newcomer but didn't recognize him.

The person who came seemed to know her very well; they recognized her even through her mask.

Zhu Xi straightened up; the bloodstains on her sterilized gloves were still visible.

"A family member of the patient?" Zhu Xi began to explain, "The patient's head showed no obvious external injuries; the initial assessment is likely..."

The newcomer frowned, glancing at the blood on the girl's face. "So much blood on her head, and you're telling me there's no obvious external injury?"

Zhu Xi: "?"

"Zhu Xi, you really are a quack doctor that the Yu family planted!"

Even across the hospital bed, Zhu Xi could feel the intense hostility emanating from her.

She is currently on duty and fully aware of the responsibilities of her white coat. She explained, "The patient did not show any obvious external injuries to the head, but the blood on the face..."

The man snorted and yelled maliciously at the ER doctor, "I demand a different doctor!!!"

Zhu Xi rolled her eyes, took a half step back, gently picked up the patient's right hand, and spoke to the emergency room doctor and nurse in a businesslike manner.

"The patient has no obvious head injuries, but severe lacerations on his right palm and a 5-centimeter wound on his elbow. Notify the surgery department to perform surgery." She looked up at the person who arrived, but spoke to the nurse, "The blood on the patient's face comes from his palm and elbow. Notify security to maintain order at the scene!"

After she finished speaking, she left without even glancing at the person who rushed in.

Just as Zhu Xi was making her diagnosis, the surgeon arrived.

The person who came in was wheeled out by the nurse.

Zhu Xi took off her gloves and threw them into the yellow medical waste bin. A voice behind her exclaimed, "What is that?!"

She turned around coldly, beckoning her index finger to herself, "Are you insulting me?"

She smiled. "Excuse me, who are you?"

Zhu Xi stared at that exquisitely made-up face, unable to recall where she had seen it before.

However, it's not hard to guess that the great hostility towards her in Libei is mostly related to Yu Qinghuan and her cousins.

"Do you know Yu Qinghuan?"

The newcomer was arrogant, admiring his own manicured nails, far more cocky than Yu Qinghuan. "The Yu family is nothing!" he declared.

Zhu Xi raised an eyebrow. "Wow, ma'am, may I ask who you are?"

I just went downstairs and saw a person lying there with their face covered in blood, but I didn't have time to ask the nurse for the patient's information.

But upon closer inspection of the girl opposite him, Zhu Xi belatedly realized that she had guessed wrong.

I'm afraid it has nothing to do with the Yu family or the Wen family.

In Libei, only the Zhou and Liang families could look down on the Yu and Wen families.

She is Zhou Yinghuai's wife. The Zhou family should give Zhou Yinghuai face and wouldn't be so tactless.

That leaves only the Liang family.

Zhu Xi recalled the night before Zhou Yinghuai went abroad and had dinner with her. During their chat, Zhou Yinghuai told her about the relationships between the families in Libei.

They are deeply intertwined, with many related by marriage.

Zhu Xi thought, whoever he is, the Zhou family is the eldest, so she is the eldest. That's the right way to think.

She took a step forward, her hands tucked into her white coat. "You can't stand me? You can't get rid of me anyway, you'll only make yourself angry. Judging by your expression, you'd better watch out, or you might go through menopause prematurely."

"By the way, I should warn you, Chinese medicine is very bitter." Zhu Xi tilted her head and blinked. "Security, someone's causing trouble."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Her phone vibrated slightly. She picked it up, glanced at the screen, and pressed the answer button.

"Zhu Xi, don't be so smug. Once Ah Xing returns to China, your stolen Mrs. Zhou will immediately become a divorced woman!"

"Do you think Yu Qingge just ran away from the wedding? She knew Ah Xing was Mrs. Zhou, and that's why she ran away, knowing she wasn't good enough for him!"

The shouts behind me and the gentle voice in my ear rang out at the same time.

"Congratulations, how about we set up the wedding room at Huanxisha?"