Chapter 10
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Jiaru Hospital.
Zhou Manchun was standing in the changing room and was about to change out of her surgical gown. The head nurse, Weng Jingjing, walked in and greeted her warmly.
"Congratulations, Xiaochun. The operation was successful again." Weng Jingjing said with a smile. She was in her early forties and was the head nurse of the cardiology department of Jiaru Hospital. She had just assisted Zhou Manchun to finish a major heart operation.
"Sister Weng, you're welcome. The operation was successful because of you." Zhou Manchun twisted her neck. She was really tired. The surgery just now had taken a whole six hours. She didn't even have lunch. Her stomach was growling with hunger, and her neck was so stiff that she couldn't lift her head.
"Xiaochun, you're really a talent of our Jiaru Hospital. You've only been here for two months, but your clinical experience is almost catching up with Old Li's. I heard that the director talked to Old Li yesterday and said that he would give you a raise and a promotion next month," Weng Jingjing said proudly, as if she was also appreciated by the director.
Zhou Manchun smiled slightly. The Old Li that Weng Jingjing mentioned was the director of the cardiology department, Li Zeyuan. He was a very prestigious person in the cardiology department of the city. However, after Zhou Manchun graduated from England and came back to Jiaru Hospital, her existence seemed to be a threat to Li Zeyuan. Zhou Manchun knew that Li Zeyuan didn't like her very much, so he asked her to do those high-risk and difficult operations.
"Okay, if I get a raise, I'll definitely treat you to a meal, Sister Weng." Zhou Manchun said happily. Weng Jingjing had been helping her since she came to the hospital. Naturally, Zhou Manchun was grateful to Weng Jingjing. Although she didn't lack strength, it was not easy to survive in the hospital. Sometimes, it was difficult to deal with interpersonal relationships.
A smile appeared in Weng Jingjing's eyes as she said, "It's a deal then."
Zhou Manchun changed out of her surgical gown and said, "Yes, it's a deal."
After walking out of the locker room, Zhou Manchun returned to the 24th floor of the inpatient department. At this time, it was the lunch break. Zhou Manchun walked to the corridor of the hospital with a serious face. Every time she was troubled, she liked to think clearly in a quiet place alone.
Zhou Manchun was very anxious about the matter at home. All sorts of feelings welled up in her heart. There was sadness, anger, grievance, worry, and a sense of unwillingness and frustration.
For 22 years, she had always been the treasure of her parents, but just yesterday, her life had undergone a dramatic change. The betrayal of her first boyfriend and the loss of her night were all unacceptable to her. Zhou Manchun used to love Zhao Tianyu very much. She really loved him, but overnight, all the love turned into hatred.
At this moment, she absolutely could not fall, she could not admit defeat!
Zhou Manchun had been leaning against the corner of the wall, thinking more and more, but a conversation pulled Zhou Manchun back to reality.
"Boss, Shi Botao's hospitalization this time is a rare good opportunity," Zou Yingjie said in Jin Beisen's ear.
Jin Beisen had a cigarette in his mouth. Suddenly, he clamped it between his fingers. His cold eyes swept across the floor. In the dim light and shadow, his beautiful thin lips opened slightly and said, "Kill him. Remember, do it secretly. Make it look like a medical accident."
"Boss, isn't this too cruel? He is your uncle. "Zou Yingjie's expression suddenly changed. If Shi Botao was really killed, Old Madam Jin would go crazy.
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