noffsinger Chapter 335 Did she make Director Wei proud?
Chapter 335 Did she make Director Wei proud?
The old man must have thought of replacing the big iron gate at the entrance.
Because Chu Ci caused such a ruckus at home, the old man had to call the police twice.
It's not that I don't want to change it, it's just that...
"I can't afford to replace it."
Even a skilled cook like Aunt Wei couldn't cook without rice.
An Xiaoyue pressed further, "No money?"
If it's a matter of money, that's easy to solve.
Aunt Wei shook her head. "I asked around, and they said it's an old item and can't be replaced casually. It needs approval from the relevant department, and they won't dare to replace it until we have the necessary paperwork. How can the old man's health withstand all that hassle of going through all those procedures?"
Now both Fu Shengyang and An Xiaoyue understood.
It's not that he doesn't want to change, it's that Chu Jinhuai's health doesn't allow him to handle these matters.
If Chu Jinhuai wants to replace the big iron gate, then everything will be easy.
"Aunt Wei, I'll take care of this. Someone's here to handle the paperwork, so please cooperate." Fu Shengyang immediately took on the task.
"Oh my, thank you so much, Young Master Fu. Chu Ci is so heartless. This is her own father. How could she be so cruel?"
Aunt Wei felt exhausted just thinking about it, so she simply stopped talking.
"Never mind, I won't say anything that will worry you."
The master hides his illness, the young lady makes a fuss every day, but the young master ignores it all.
When a family is torn apart, how can one not feel sad and worried?
An Xiaoyue and Fu Shengyang did not eat at the Chu family's house, but drove straight home.
On the way home, An Xiaoyue's mood plummeted to rock bottom.
She was facing the window, looking sullen.
Compared to all the scheming people she knew, Uncle Chu had a truly miserable life.
Uncle Chu's suffering pained her, and she felt that Uncle Chu should not have ended up like this.
However, she was willing but powerless to change the situation.
Because of Uncle Chu's disapproval, she felt that things that were within her reach had become as distant as the Milky Way.
Seeing her so unhappy, Fu Shengyang took her hand and assured her:
"Don't worry, my dear wife, I'll arrange for someone to replace the door tomorrow. During Uncle Chu's final days, I will make sure that Chu Ci doesn't disturb him anymore."
"Okay," An Xiaoyue replied listlessly, still unable to muster the enthusiasm to speak.
“Since Uncle Chu has already made the follow-up arrangements, we respect his decision.” Fu Shengyang’s gentle voice rang out in the car. “Rather than letting him suffer from esophageal cancer every day, going to Switzerland to receive euthanasia is the best relief.”
An Xiaoyue understood all the reasons, and she also knew that late-stage esophageal cancer with multiple organ metastases meant that Uncle Chu didn't have much time left.
What she couldn't accept was that Uncle Chu's life had ended in this way.
There were too many regrets between Uncle Chu and Brother Chu; she could only sigh.
An Xiaoyue didn't want Fu Shengyang to worry, so she held Fu Shengyang's hand in return.
"Honey, I'm fine. I just need a moment to calm down. We must be open and honest with each other. I don't want any misunderstandings."
Fu Shengyang held her hand tightly. "We've always been like this. Being a family together, being healthy, safe, and emotionally stable is more important than anything else."
Since she had already promised Uncle Chu that she wouldn't tell Brother Chu, she certainly wouldn't let anything slip.
An Xiaoyue felt listless all day.
Faced with the lucky smile, she could only manage a weak smile before her lips fell back down.
When she ate the food her mother cooked, she could only force a smile and pretend that nothing had happened.
But she was, after all, the child that An Jiaren had raised with all her heart. As a mother, how could she not see that her daughter's emotions were not right?
An Jiaren was worried about her, so she could only ask Fu Shengyang, "What's wrong with Xiaoyue?"
Fu Shengyang glanced at the person sitting silently on the sofa reading about euthanasia, "She saw Uncle Chu today, and she came back like this."
"What happened to your Uncle Chu?" An Jiaren asked again.
Fu Shengyang paused for a moment, then said calmly, "It's nothing."
Fu Shengyang said he's fine, so he must be fine.
An Jiaren didn't take the matter to heart, nor did she have any intention of going to see Chu Jinhuai.
Leng Shize was very busy with his business trip, so it was even more impossible for her to talk about these things in front of him, who was making a video call with her amidst his busy schedule.
As dusk fell, a cool night breeze blew.
The internship office posted a notice in their group chat.
An Xiaoyue's next internship will be in the Intensive Care Unit.
She was very familiar with the doctors, nurses, and director of the intensive care unit.
Because when Grandma Chu was hospitalized before, she often went to the intensive care unit.
Also, the head of the intensive care unit, Wei Xingwei, was one of my grandfather's many students during his teaching career.
When An Xiaoyue met Director Wei, he greeted her with a kind smile, "We meet again."
"Hello, Director Wei."
Satellite: "Why call me Director? It makes it seem like we don't know each other well. Call me Senior Brother."
"Huh?" An Xiaoyue was stunned.
“Academician Leng is my mentor. You studied under my grandfather. It’s not too much for me to ask you to call me senior brother.”
The satellite's gaze fell on An Xiaoyue with approval and pride, a satisfaction that someone had a worthy successor, and its words were particularly amusing.
"Calling me 'senior brother' makes me seem very powerful. With such a powerful junior sister, people will know that her senior brother must also be extraordinary."
She made Director Wei look good.
An Xiaoyue was flattered.
What is the title of the satellite director? How much does she weigh?
She was self-aware enough not to actually yell.
She slipped into the doctor's office and disappeared among a group of interns.
Even if you gave her a hundred lives, she wouldn't dare call the director "senior brother" in front of the entire department.
Especially after experiencing the emergency room and obstetrics and gynecology department, An Xiaoyue gained a deep understanding of the saying "a big forest has all kinds of birds".
Keeping a low profile and avoiding the limelight has become her guiding principle in life.
Unfortunately, she wanted to remain unknown, but the satellite director wouldn't allow it.
When assigning mentors, the director directly assigned her to the most skilled doctor in the intensive care unit.
In front of all the medical staff and interns in the department, Director Wei spoke frankly to An Xiaoyue.
“Dr. Gao Qi has returned from studying abroad and is a true academic star. Although he is not much older than you, working together will definitely help both of you improve.”
Everyone in the department knew about Director Wei's favoritism.
It was no secret that the satellite director and Academician Leng Shide had a relationship, and later Academician Leng Shide even invited them to dinner.
Upon hearing Director Wei's arrangement, everyone felt that this was the right thing to do.
A good intern deserves an excellent mentor.
"Director, you should train them yourself. You are the person with the most papers, certificates, and professional titles in the department."
Gao Qi didn't want to add extra work to his schedule, so he refused in front of all the doctors and interns.
Gao Qi had just returned from abroad and was focused on his patients, so he wasn't good at interpersonal relationships.
Having one's own abilities is a get-out-of-jail-free card, and he didn't think anything of his straightforward personality or way of speaking.
It's normal for capable people to have some "quirks".
Upon hearing this, the satellite director's smile remained gentle and kind, making him seem very reliable.
He raised an eyebrow. "What, you've come back from studying abroad and you're afraid of being defeated by the interns we trained ourselves? Or did you not study hard enough abroad and are afraid my junior sister will be like a mirror, revealing your true colors?"