It was a gentle-looking man wearing a suit and a watch. His hair was loose and curly, and his face was long and fair. He gave off the impression that he was of high class.
At that moment, the man's face was full of anger. His eyes were wide open, and he looked as fierce as an angry wild horse. The target of his angry roar was none other than Zhang Dashan.
"Oh no, Brother Shan. His name is Fu Guisheng. He's a very young neurologist in our hospital. He's also the nephew of Lawyer Fu Heyu!" Tang Ren said.
What the f * ck? How did I meet him?
Zhang Dashan's face immediately turned sour. He then complained, "Bro, why didn't you say so earlier? If you had told me that Fu Heyu's nephew was here, I wouldn't have brought this up."
Tang Ren explained, feeling wronged, "I was just about to tell you, but … Sigh …"
He was now focused on studying for his medical certificate, so he did not pay attention to what was going on outside. The reason he knew about Fu Heyu was because of Fu Guisheng. He had started working not long after graduating from university and was still an intern. He had once worked under Fu Guisheng for a while, so of course he would have heard of Fu Heyu.
He was just about to tell Zhang Dashan, but he did not have the time. He did not expect Fu Guisheng to be sitting nearby and coincidentally overhear Zhang Dashan's nonsense.
Xiao Luo was also speechless. He rolled his eyes at Zhang Dashan and reprimanded, "Can you keep a lower profile in the future?"
"I'm already keeping a low profile enough if I don't go on stage with a microphone and loudly announce my glorious history in court," Zhang Dashan said with a sigh.
As they spoke, the young doctor named Fu Guisheng and his table of seven or eight people had already surrounded Zhang Dashan. They stared at him with unfriendly expressions.
"What did you just say? Say it again if you have the guts!"
Fu Guisheng glared at Zhang Dashan with a murderous look, gritting his teeth as he shouted.
Although Tang Ren still looked like a child, he had been in society for more than a year and knew how to deal with people. He immediately stood up and smiled apologetically. "Brother Fu, don't take it to heart. He just drank some wine and was talking nonsense."
"Yes, yes, yes. Doctor Fu, don't bother with him. That's just how he is. He likes to talk big."
Xiao Ruyi and Tang Ren followed suit. They stood up and said with a smile. Then, they winked at Zhang Dashan, signaling him to apologize.
Although Zhang Dashan was ruthless, he was not an unreasonable person. He was Fu Heyu's nephew. If he put himself in Fu Heyu's shoes, he would not be able to stand it if someone else said bad things about his uncle. Moreover, this was Xiao Ruyi's hospital's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. It was better to avoid unnecessary trouble.
He poured a glass of wine and stood up with it. He turned to face Fu Guisheng. "Brother, it's my fault. I shouldn't have spoken nonsense. Take this glass of wine as my apology."
Then, he tilted his head back and downed the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Fu Guisheng clearly recognized the person in front of him as the person who embarrassed his uncle during the trial that day and personally ruined his uncle's future. If it had been someone else, he might have let it go, but it was Zhang Dashan. How could he let it go?
He said coldly, "Isn't one glass too little?"
As soon as he said that, Feng Wuhen and Xiao Wu, who were eating, looked at him with cold eyes.
Xiao Luo also stopped what he was doing and glanced at the young doctor. Zhang Dashan had already apologized. If the other party wanted a yard after taking an inch, he would not agree. Of course, he did not show it on his face and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.
"Brother Fu, forget it. He's my friend. Don't …" Tang Ren said.
"Tang Ren, this has nothing to do with you. Stand aside!"
Without waiting for Tang Ren to finish speaking, Fu Guisheng pushed Tang Ren to the side. Tang Ren's body was weak, and he fell to the ground after being pushed.
"Fu Guisheng, just talk. Why are you hitting him?"
Xiao Ruyi reprimanded Fu Guisheng. She walked over to help her man, Tang Ren, up.
Fu Guisheng ignored her and poured another glass of wine. He held it in front of Zhang Dashan and said in a commanding tone, "Drink it!"
"Hey … I'm giving you face, aren't I?"
Feng Wuhen threw down his chopsticks and stood up, glaring at Fu Guisheng. Zhang Dashan was his benefactor. When he was injured, he relied on Zhang Dashan to take care of him. He could not bear to see others take advantage of Zhang Dashan.
He had a ruffian aura. When he stood up, the seven or eight people around Fu Guisheng were stunned.
Zhang Dashan raised his hand and gestured for Feng Wuhen to sit down. He looked at Fu Guisheng with a smile and said, "Alright, I'll drink it. Anyway, the wine on this table is ours. Sooner or later, it will go down my stomach!"
He was not a coward. He just did not want to make a big deal out of it and ruin the atmosphere between Xiao Luo and Sun Yu.
But just as he reached out to take the glass of wine, Fu Guisheng suddenly made things difficult and splashed the wine on his face.
"I forgive you now!"
Fu Guisheng smiled coldly with satisfaction and turned to return to his seat.
"Wait!"
A faint voice rang out.
Fu Guisheng snorted softly. He stopped in his tracks and turned around. As soon as he turned around, he was greeted with a large bowl of wine. With a splash, the wine was splashed all over his face. A small amount of wine went into his nose. It was as if there were two worms trying to burrow into his nose. It was very uncomfortable.
He took a closer look and saw that the person who splashed him was not the person who insulted his uncle, but the person who was quietly sitting at his seat and eating.
Smooth face, thick eyebrows, chiseled facial features … It was Xiao Luo!
Xiao Luo looked at him indifferently and said, "Sorry, I poured it out by mistake. I thought it was a trash can."
Trash can?
Fu Guisheng was furious. The flesh on his face twitched. He was obviously insulting him.
"B * stard, you …"
"Guisheng, what are you doing?"
Just as Fu Guisheng was about to fly into a rage, a middle-aged man walked over with a glass of wine. His hair was combed and shiny. He had a big belly, a round face, and almost no chin. But his whole body exuded the aura of a leader.
Seeing this middle-aged man, Fu Guisheng's fierce face immediately changed into a smile and said, "Director He, it's nothing. It's just that …" He glanced at Xiao Luo and said darkly, "Some irrelevant people came to our hospital's party. Do you think we should ask them to leave?"
He naturally did not want to tell the whole story. Otherwise, there would be one more person who knew about his uncle's scandal. Moreover, this person was a leader in their hospital.
"Oh? Irrelevant people? "The middle-aged man's gaze fell on Xiao Luo and the others.
Xiao Ruyi quickly smiled and tried to smooth things over. "Director, they are all my friends. Our hospital's party is not full anyway, so I asked them to come and join in the fun."
"Ruyi, the party is only for hospital staff. Don't you know that?" The middle-aged man said in a bureaucratic tone.
Xiao Ruyi continued to explain, "Director, he is my brother, my biological brother. They are not …"
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