Chapter 775: 518: Whose Trap Is It?


Chapter 775: Chapter 518: Whose Trap Is It?


Second update.


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When Chuxia and Director Xu arrived at the ward, Director Huang was holding Mr. Wang’s hand, apologizing with a guilty face. Beside him, Jiao Meiqin and Ye Meiru were also chiming in, like clockwork. At the moment Director Xu stopped, Director Huang turned his head: “Director, did we alarm you?”


Evidently, this remark was meant for Chuxia, disliking that she complained about him.


At this moment, Chuxia understood that she had fallen into the other’s trap, damn it, was she such a straightforward donkey? Letting this bunch know her character so thoroughly?


Director Xu nodded with a smile: “Yes, I came to see the results of Chuxia’s first surgery. As an intern who has only been learning for over six months, the surgery was so successful. Old Huang, didn’t you reflect on this?”


Director Huang’s eyes darkened for a moment, but then he forced a smile: “The Director is right, compared to the younger generation, I am indeed falling behind.”


“Old Huang, for the newly emerging colleagues, you need to view them with an appreciative attitude. You can’t have emotions just because you can’t do what they can.” Director Xu went up to smile at Mr. Wang, “How are you feeling now?”


With the Director coming personally, Mr. Wang was a bit agitated, obviously, he couldn’t say anything unpleasant, just kept praising: “Very good, very good, the surgery was quite successful, it’s just that I’m older, with not such a good constitution, recovering slowly, causing trouble for the hospital.”


Chuxia couldn’t help but twitch her lips, honest people have a more sophisticated way of making complaints!


Sure enough, Director Xu glared at Director Huang: “Huang Baoquan, you said this to the patient?” Directly addressing him by full name, it seemed he was really angry.


“I did mention these reasons.” Director Huang coughed unnaturally, “Director, you also know, surgeries are different, and patients’ age, constitution, drug absorption, etc., these are all different. This Brother Wang, he’s been overworked for years, malnourished, low immunity, naturally, recovery would be slower.”


“Heh…” Director Xu laughed in anger, “Are you teaching me? Huang Baoquan, have you forgotten what I did before I became a director? You are the disciple I trained, and now you’re teaching me? Not even reached old age and already starting to lose your mind?”


Huang Baoquan’s face turned red; he didn’t expect Director Xu to mention this here. When he first studied medicine, indeed he was under Director Xu, but among the young doctors, no one knew about this.


He clearly felt that Lin Chuxia’s gaze turned into disdain—actually, he overthought it, Chuxia was merely surprised now.


“Wang Jianguo’s medical expenses will be entirely covered by you!” Director Xu said, looking at Mr. Wang, “If there’s anything unsatisfactory, feel free to raise it. If anyone dares to have a bad attitude, come to me, and I’ll handle it.”


Mr. Wang still looked agitated: “Trouble for the leaders, everything is fine, really fine, such a bother for the leaders.”


“Director, I have a request.” It was Wang Chunjie who spoke.


Director Xu nodded: “Alright, feel free to bring up any requests. Whatever the hospital can accommodate, we certainly will.”


“I wish to transfer my dad under Doctor Xiao Lin’s care, I can’t trust her…” Wang Chunjie pointed at Jiao Meiqin, “Her attitude is particularly bad, I’m afraid when the Director is not around, she might give us a hard time, and we can’t just go report to the Director for every little thing.”


After a moment of silence, Director Xu nodded: “Alright, bed two will also be Lin Chuxia’s responsibility.” He said as he looked at Chuxia, “Lin Chuxia, there shouldn’t be any mistakes, got it?”


Chuxia stood upright, puffing out her chest: “Yes!”


Huang Baoquan walked out without a word, Jiao Meiqin hurried to catch up, and Ye Meiru leisurely drifted over to Chuxia’s side, pouting at her and said in a voice only the two of them could hear: “Hypocrite!”


Chuxia completely ignored her and went straight to bed two to record data for Mr. Wang. She needed to go back and discuss with Song Xiaoyu. It’s been days without improvement; there had to be some solution.


Actually, there was some truth in what Huang Baoquan said; Mr. Wang was somewhat malnourished, indeed making recovery incomparable to the patient in bed three.


The patient in bed three was named Wang Yuebao, an employee of the Postal and Telecommunications Bureau. His wife was a teacher; both of their income was relatively good, and their children were already working. Unlike Wang Chunjie’s home, where the father had no formal job, taking odd jobs, and the mother was in poor health, unable to help much besides cooking.


Wang Chunjie’s allowance wasn’t much either, and being their only daughter, Mr. Wang was always thinking of saving more money to avoid being a burden in old age. It wasn’t just about being unwilling to eat; he often didn’t have enough to eat, so his body was weak, and recovery was naturally slower than ordinary people.


But these were not the fundamental reasons. In short, the core problem was that Huang Baoquan’s surgery was not done properly; otherwise, it wouldn’t have taken so long to get him off the bed.


Back in the office, after telling these to Song Xiaoyu, she sighed: “I know that patient; they specifically sought out Old Huang. Didn’t expect it to turn out like this. I’ll go take a look now.”


As a teacher, naturally, Chuxia’s matters are also her matters. Song Xiaoyu put down the patient records in her hand and got up to leave, Chuxia and Wang Jing hurried to follow.


The final examination results showed that Huang Baoquan did not tie well during surgery, leading to suture inflammation, and the patient’s body’s self-healing ability was also not good. After days on IV, the patient’s body had developed some drug resistance, and one couldn’t rely solely on medication. Song Xiaoyu advocated for supplementation as the main approach, with medication as support. As the physical condition improves, the wound will naturally heal faster.


When they went out, Wang Chunjie caught hold of Chuxia’s hand and quietly thanked her.


“No need to be polite, I like volleyball.” Chuxia playfully winked at her and quickly slipped out.


“Dad, it’s all good now. You’ll get better soon.” Wang Chunjie, looking at his excited old father, also got excited.


“Yes, the days lying in bed have been too hard to bear.”


While they were talking, a nurse had already pushed in some nutritional medicine and smiled at the father and daughter: “Medicine prescribed by Doctor Song.”


“Thank you, thank you.” Mr. Wang repeatedly expressed his gratitude, not knowing whether he was thanking Song Xiaoyu, the nurse, or Chuxia.


After Chuxia and Wang Jing returned to the office with Song Xiaoyu, Song Xiaoyu sighed: “Chuxia, why is your temperament so much like mine? When I see something unpleasant, my head gets hot.


But the problem is, Huang Baoquan is a person who never lets things go. In the future, he will surely look for opportunities to find your mistakes, so you have to be on high alert.”


“Let him look, who’s afraid of who?” Chuxia shrugged indifferently, “I think he’s just a snob, pays special attention to patients with good backgrounds, and for the average ones, he just brushes off. How can such a person be a doctor?”


After thinking for a while, Wang Jing nodded: “If you didn’t say it, I wouldn’t have noticed.” Then she looked at Song Xiaoyu, “Teacher, can’t Director Xu do anything about him?”


“His medical skills are actually decent, and he has performed very successful surgeries for several leaders, so…” Song Xiaoyu shook her head, too lazy to continue.


The world is like this, there’s never absolute fairness. Some people who like to exploit opportunities often have more chances than those who are honest.


Among the doctors who joined the hospital with Huang Baoquan, only he got promoted, while the other three, whose medical skills are not inferior to his, can only be ordinary doctors under his lead.


Are they convinced in their hearts?


But what can they do if they’re not? To support a family, they must work well and cause less trouble, or else, how will the family survive?


This is reality.


“Oh, I have some gossip, teacher please don’t scold me, okay?” Wang Jing eagerly looked at Song Xiaoyu, waiting for her response.


“Go ahead, you’ve already started, how can I not let you continue?”


“Someone said they saw Huang Baoquan with Ye Meiru.”


“Pfft!” Chuxia spat out a mouthful of water and coughed for a long time before calming down, “Senior sister, don’t say such ridiculous things when I’m drinking water next time.”


“Do you need to be so excited? Considering your clashes with her, you should understand her character and find it unsurprising that she would do such a thing, right? I’m not just making this up…” Wang Jing looked around the doorway and lowered her voice as she came back, “It’s Liu Xiaohua who saw it with her own eyes. Didn’t she join the hospital with me? We happened to have lunch together, and she told me. She’s an honest person, definitely wouldn’t make this up.”


“Alright, let’s just talk about it among ourselves, but don’t spread baseless rumors.” As Song Xiaoyu was speaking, the phone on the desk rang, and after hanging up, she sighed, “The new director has arrived and is asking for a meeting with all department heads. You two, keep an eye on things.”


“Okay.”


Not long after Song Xiaoyu left, Zhao Qiliang arrived.


Chuxia was working on medical record entries when she looked up and saw him, jumping up with joy: “Brother!”


“I heard you’re performing surgeries independently now, my sister is amazing.” Zhao Qiliang affectionately ruffled Chuxia’s hair as she rushed over, taking a handful of badges from his pocket, “Here, didn’t you want these? I’ve been collecting them for you.”


“Thanks, brother.” Chuxia found a jade one and almost wanted to kiss Zhao Qiliang, but considering the times, she just thought about it and dared not take action.


“Brother, how did you get this?” Chuxia knew that such badges weren’t for just anyone, her previous one was even acquired from Old Master Zhou.


“When I was on a mission, they restructured our unit, and there was a guy with an impressive background in our squad who gave it to me,” Zhao Qiliang said with a chuckle, “But he lost it to me, so he was quite upset for a few days.”


“Brother, you’re amazing. By the way, have you gone to Xiaoqiong yet?”


Zhao Qiliang sheepishly scratched his head: “Not yet, she works at the director’s office, it’s not convenient. I came to see you first and will wait until she gets off work.”


“Zhou Hanliang went to find Yun Doudou?”


Zhao Qiliang nodded: “Yeah, he came with me.” (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to vote for it on , your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please visit to read.)