Rowie’s proficiency level is not bad in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and her work attitude is good, but it’s been so many times that she can’t handle the doctor-patient relationship.
If she continues like this, it is almost impossible for her to get promoted.
Even if there is promotion quota in the department, she will never be chosen.
Because she is too kind, even the patients who have only been hospitalized for a few days can see it. So how can the leaders and colleagues who have been with her for so many years fail to see it?
Yaffe have once analyzed the situation with Rowie, but she didn’t listen.
She can’t give too many comments.
After all, Rowie has her own ideas, and she cannot plant her ideas in Rowie’s head.
After eating in silence, the two go back to their offices.
**
In the afternoon, Yaffe returns to the villa.
From a long distance, she can see a big Samoyed with snow-white fur jumping up and down in the yard, making the snow in the yard fly high in the air.
Wiphy wraps himself in thick clothes and lies on Samoyed’s back with his small arms around Samoyed’s neck, and a boyish smile appeared on his small face.
Seeing Yaffe’s car coming in, the little boy rushes over with the dog.
Yaffe slowly parks the car in the yard, and the dog licks her for several times when she gets out of the car.
Yaffe touches their heads helplessly, “Honey, where does this dog come from? Did you just buy it?”
Wiphy buries his face in Samoyed’s fur with attachment. He didn’t writing anything on his tablet.
The butler on the side says with a smile, “That is the dog that the two masters raised when they were abroad. It is called Wheele. The young master likes it very much. The dog was slightly injured before, so he stayed abroad for treatment. Now that the injury is healed, so he’s sent back by air.”
“Oh, I see. With Wheele accompanying Wiphy, he will feel better.”
“Yes.”
Yaffe goes upstairs and changes her clothes. When she comes out, she sees Quinn sitting by her bed, flipping through the medical book she places on the bedside casually.
“You’re back?”
“Yeah.” Quinn puts the book back in its original position, “I will move here to share the room with you from today.”
“Really? Why bother?” Yaffe wants to bite off her tongue after saying that.
“Doctor Qin, we are husband and wife. We have been sleeping in separate rooms. Do you think it is appropriate?”
“I feel very good about it.”
“If this continues, you will be kicked out from here.”
Yaffe immediately looks at Quinn sadly, “Rich guy, please consider it again.”
She will not be able to bear to share a bed with Quinn.
Seeing him all day has reached her limit.
With Quinn sleeping next to her, she is afraid that she won’t be able to control herself for she’s been a virgin for so long.
It’s like god is testing her.
“I’m here to inform you, not to ask for your permission. Be prepared for bedtime at night.”
“No!”
“It sounds like you think you have the right to refuse. The opposition is invalid.” After Quinn finishes speaking, he walks out with his long legs.
Yaffe rubs her face irritably, and falls back on the pillow.
She can’t live like this anymore.
She has just accepted the life of being a mother, and now she has to accept a man sleeping next to her every day. She can’t imagine what it is like.
She is used to sleeping freely on her own.
Even her sleep will be restrained from now on.
Yaffe thinks for a while unhappily, and she decides to stop thinking.
It’s useless to think. She still doesn’t have the ability to change Quinn’s decision.
…
After dinner, Wiphy leans on the back of Wheele to study. Yaffe also takes her case downstairs, and sits down on the sofa next to the little boy and the dog to read it.
She doesn’t stop reading her case until it’s ten o’clock in the evening.
When Wiphy and Wheele start a human-dog battle in the bathroom, she secretly goes upstairs to take a look.
The butler and Lara have already cleaned up the bathroom that is messed up by the little boy and the dog, and Quinn has put Wiphy to bed before he leaves.
Quinn comes out just in time to see Yaffe going upstairs.
Their eyes collide in the corridor.
Yaffe’s mind goes blank for a moment.
Quinn hooks his finger at her, and whispers, “Come here.”
“No.”
“Woman, are you going through the rebellious phase? You like opposing anything I say.”
He’s the one who’s going through the rebellious phase.
Yaffe glares at Quinn. She walks upstairs quickly, and rushes into the bathroom to take a bath.
She takes a bath slowly, waiting for the time to pass.
When she finishes, she gradually feels a faint pain in her abdomen.
Yaffe thinks for a while, and finds that it should be her period.
She has regular period, which basically sticks to the cycle.
Yaffe checks her underwear, and finds that there is indeed a faint blood stain.
But she didn’t bring the pads in.
Yaffe is almost desperate, holding her panties with a look of despair.
Why is it happening to her?
At this moment, she hears several knocks on the bathroom door.
Yaffe reluctantly stabilizes her mind, “I’m in a bad mood, please go away.”
“If you don’t come out, you won’t be able to go to work tomorrow.”
“I can sleep in the bathroom.”
Quinn chuckles a few times after hearing her words, “Do you think I will move back to my own room if you act like this?”
Yaffe says dully, “Why do you want to sleep with me?”
“I’ll tell you why when you come out.”
Yaffe rolls her eyes, and the pain in her abdomen becomes more and more obvious. She takes a breath and said, “Can you go out first?”
Quinn notices that there is something wrong in her voice, “What’s wrong with you?”
Yaffe grits her teeth, thinking that she might be embarrassed today.
But she really can’t bear the pain in her abdomen anymore.
“I just had my period. You go out first. I have to get a pad.”
“Please wait, I will help you get it.”
Quinn leaves before Yaffe can refuse.
She sits back into the bathtub tremblingly, listening to the sound Quinn makes when he’s looking for the pads.
She can also hear him shouting in the meantime.
“Would you like the one with two wings, or the little oval one?”
Yaffe almost faints in the bathtub after hearing his words.
Quinn asks again, but he doesn’t get the answer.
So he simply takes a small paper bag and puts different types of pads into it.
He goes to the bathroom door again and hangs the small paper bag on the doorknob, “Something is hanging on the doorknob. I’ll go downstairs and get you hot milk. Please come out quickly.”
Yaffe replies weakly. When she hears the sound of the door closing, she crawls out of the bathtub with her body trembling.
She opens the bathroom door, poking her head out like a thief, and quickly takes the paper bag on the doorknob.
Seeing the wide variety of pads in the paper bag, she really hopes that she can lose her memory.
It’s not a good start for their first day of sharing the same bed. She just can’t take it anymore.