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

Zhu Xi spat lightly, her eyes as cold as ice, "How come I never noticed before, Su Daiqing, you're the kind of person who gets things done through connections!"

Seeing her disgusting herself to death, Su Daiqing was amused.

"I'd let someone get in through connections?" He jumped up and down in anger. "Zhu Er, when we were dating, I said I would..."

Su Daiqing sighed, "Forget it, the cafeteria is definitely out of food at this hour. It's not your shift today, how about we eat out?"

Zhu Xi had no more desire to listen and resolutely left.

When she was deeply in love with Su Daiqing, she wasn't entirely without feelings for him.

However, Su Daiqing was very rigid about this matter, insisting that she must wear a phoenix coronet and wedding robes to welcome her into the house before he could truly possess her.

Zhu Xi laughed at him for being pedantic, saying that his appearance and personality were like a flamboyant butterfly, but he seemed to be a product of the 20th century or even earlier.

She was walking in the long corridor outside the temple when she bumped into Director Hao, who was returning from a meeting.

Zhu Xi composed herself, instantly switching to a fighting stance, and said, "Teacher."

Director Hao had just returned from outside, dressed in a suit and tie, but his complexion was not good.

Especially after meeting her.

Zhu Xi secretly pursed her lips, hiding it behind her mask.

This is a very bad situation.

She stammered and carefully took the briefcase from Director Hao's hand.

Director Hao glared at her.

Zhu Xi quickly followed Director Hao into the office with small, quick steps.

The air conditioning is on, and the office temperature is just right.

Zhu Xi put down her briefcase, turned on the desk lamp, and then turned on the computer.

Then he immediately turned around to pour water.

"Exactly thirty tea leaves, no more, no less. Would you like to try some?"

Director Hao glanced at her again before asking about the department's situation over the past few days.

"How is Elder Wen's recovery going?"

Zhu Xi: "That's great! You can walk around now, and your appetite is good too. I think you've even gained some weight since you were admitted to the hospital."

Director Hao put down his teacup. "Anything else?"

No, that's all.

Director Hao pointed to the window, "It's completely dark, are you in a hurry to leave work?"

Seeing that she couldn't avoid it any longer, Zhu Xi had no choice but to tell the whole story about the complaint.

She spoke simply about the whole process, without going into too much detail.

He only pouted at the end, "Teacher, it's really not my fault. When the patient in bed 47 insisted that I change his dressing, he smiled so sweetly, like a flight attendant. That filial son in the VIP ward upstairs, who brags everywhere about how expensive his wine is, couldn't bear to give his old man a soothing medication. The family of the patient in bed 29 was being unreasonable, insisting that he had turned his mother's face into facial paralysis."

As he spoke, Director Hao glared at her again and slammed his water glass down on the table.

The water rippled gently, and the tea soup overflowed.

Zhu Xi immediately changed her tune, "His mother, not his mother."

She's almost unjustly accused.

Facial paralysis is a common postoperative sequela. I was informed of this repeatedly before the surgery, but I didn't expect to be held accountable for it.

Feeling wronged, Zhu Xi stopped standing.

He sat down in the chair opposite Director Hao without any regard for hierarchy, swinging his legs back and forth, and said, "Let the administration office handle it however they want. Anyway, I'm tired of this exhausting work..."

She didn't say the second half of the sentence.

The Wen family's housekeeper has already handled these complaints for her.

The college office didn't pursue the matter, and she thought it was over.

Unexpectedly, there were further issues to resolve.

Zhu Xi pouted stubbornly, silently expressing her dissatisfaction.

Director Hao finally smiled.

"Oh, now that you've married into a wealthy family, you look down on this lousy job at this shabby hospital?"

Director Hao is protective of his own and speaks harshly.

When it comes to criticizing his apprentices, he doesn't hold back at all.

The two consecutive words "broken" completely shattered Zhu Xi's dignity.

"That's true. The Zhou family is a wealthy and powerful family in Libei. They have so much gold and silver that they could never spend it all in several lifetimes."

Director Hao sipped his tea and made a sarcastic remark, "Oh dear, I'm really getting old. I've completely forgotten that the person in front of me is the wife of the president of Dazhou Group."

Zhu Xi slowly lowered his crossed legs and stood up to stand at attention.

"teacher......."

"No, please." Director Hao raised his hand. "You are the renowned Mrs. Zhou. Your husband has donated equipment and built buildings for the hospital."

Director Hao paused, then said earnestly, "Oh, by the way, one-fifth of the money for the hospital building you're standing on right now was donated by your husband's family."

Zhu Xi was extremely embarrassed and felt ashamed.

"Teacher, please stop talking."

Once Director Hao started speaking, he wouldn't stop until he had vented his anger. "How could we not mention such a feat? It's a real pity we couldn't find a three-bedroom apartment for President Zhu."

Zhu Xi lowered her head, fidgeting with her right hand against her left, wishing she could bang her head against the floor and jump up to the orthopedics ward upstairs.

Director Hao stood up. "President Zhou comes to the hospital frequently; it's clear he cares about you a lot. You're beautiful, and you think beautifully too."

"Mr. Zhu, as someone who's been through this, let me give you a piece of advice: have him donate another sum so he can get you a hospital director position."

Director Hao clapped his hands. "That's great! Don't forget your old leader now that you've achieved your dream."

"Also, the deputy director of the medical department is President Zhu's ex-boyfriend. It seems President Zhu has some really powerful connections."

Zhu Xi was almost in tears from what she was being told.

In fact, her tears had already fallen onto her white coat.

One or two, falling intermittently.

But the transparent teardrops disappeared quickly when they met the white coat.

She realized it too late.

Zhou Yinghuai's visits were so frequent that they gave her the illusion that she was very arrogant.

This caused her to overlook the fact that a doctor's primary job is to help patients.

She lowered her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

Director Hao put away his hostility, switching from a strict teacher to a loving father, saying, "You have talent, but you must always have compassion."

He walked over to Zhu Xi, took out a bag of strawberry-flavored lollipops from his briefcase, and handed it to Zhu Xi.

"When I chose you from among so many students, I told you that you had the talent to be a doctor, and that you should always have compassion."

Zhu Xi's teardrops, as large as pearls, were even more numerous than before, like beads falling from a broken string.

She held the bag of strawberry candies in her hand, tore open the packaging, popped one into her mouth, and mentally muttered, "Old fox."

First slap them in the face, then give them candy.

She was treated like this as soon as she arrived at the department.

Three years later, Lao Hao's skills in roasting people have reached a new level.

As the master and apprentice were talking, there was a knock at the door.

The knocking was frequent and loud.

Director Hao, lacking patience, yelled, "Come in, come in! What are you knocking on!"

The door opened, and Zhou Yinghuai stepped inside.

He said politely, "Director Hao."

Zhu Xi turned her head and met Zhou Yinghuai's gentle gaze.

With a sudden clench of his back teeth, he crushed the strawberry candy.