Chapter 337

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

Wang Zhaoxin didn’t expect that a doctor who had resigned dared to talk to him like that. But when he thought of the matter about Zhao Jiandong, he found that it had something to do with him.
He still remembered those glorious deeds about Zhao threw.
There was no doubt that his butt could not be as clean as his face.
Fredrick stepped forward and said, “What are you talking about? This is our new director. Executive Wang only does things according to the system. If the consequences of the medical accident are very serious, you’d better not do too many operations in the future.”
“Mr. Wong, in fact, nothing happened. Moreover, he saved a patient with an incurable condition, which is also good for the reputation of our hospital. I think we should forget it.”
Henric’s face had always been bitter and his brow ridge was still swollen.
Fredrick looked at him and said, “Try to calm down if anything happens in the future. Don’t be so impulsive. We are all colleagues. Is it necessary?”
Fredrick and Tyrion were old friends, so he naturally spoke for Brucille at this time.
With the help of Fredrick, Brucille successfully escaped.
He came to the ward with the sword that had hurt Rong Changsheng and saw Mrs. Rong, Hu Xiruo.
Hu Xiruo looked at the man on the bed with a worried expression. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she saw Brucille.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she walked over to Brucille and bowed deeply.
“Dr. Yip, thank you for saving Changsheng. I didn’t expect that you would go out so early in the morning and almost kill him.”
Brucille took a deep breath and said, “When you went last time, I planned to tell you that Mr. Rong liked antiques, and he collected all these kinds of sharp weapons, which had a great impact on your aura.”
“Your husband’s weak body has a lot to do with these things. This sword has a bloody disaster. I told him before that it should be placed in the study. I didn’t expect that he would carry it with him when he went out.”
“And the piece of white jade tied to the hilt is gone. To put it bluntly, Mr. Rong is courting death.”
Originally, he felt that it was not inappropriate for his man to collect antiques. This was also a man’s hobby, which was no different from fishing.
However, after listening to Brucille’s words, Hu Xiruo inexplicably felt a chill run down her spine.
“Dr. Yip, do you mean this sword has something to do with his car accident?”
“That’s understandable. I’ll take this sword back for the time being. When he gets better, I’ll go to your house to have a look.”
This sword was taken by Rong Changsheng in the hands of Tuoba Rui. If Tuoba Rui knew that Rong Changsheng was lying in the hospital, he would probably wake up from his dream in the detention center.
Brucille returned home with a long sword. Xu Wenxiu’s face was full of surprise.
“Brother, are you going to practice the 36 movements of Tai Chi?”
“You’re still a member of the Beggar Gang? I don’t understand. It’s not the weekend today. Does your school have a holiday for the Fool’s Day?”
“No, my stomach hurts.”
Brucille stretched out his hand and said, “Come on, I’ll feel your pulse. Next time when you lie, think of a more reliable reason. Don’t forget that I’m a doctor.”
Xu Wenxiu placed her hands behind her back, refusing to let Brucille touch her.
Only then did Aunt Xu realize that her daughter was lying with her eyes wide open. “Wenxiu, don’t go to school and make up all kinds of excuses to lie to your mother at home. Is it interesting?”
“Mom, you don’t know. Recently, a boy has confessed his love to me crazily. I’m almost crazy. I’ve rejected him many times. The rich second generation just has nothing to do. I’m scared.”
Brucille looked at Xu Wenxiu in front of him. She was indeed beautiful with thick eyebrows and big eyes. She was no longer the little girl she used to be. She was completely what a college girl should be like.
He joked, “It’s a good thing. Having a boy to like shows your charm. You should be happy.”
“Forget it. This guy has talked about eight girlfriends. He promised that he would treat me wholeheartedly. Do you believe it?”
Brucille lowered his head and counted eight with his fingers. It was just that he was not very reliable. He could play mahjong twice.
Back then, Tang Bohu had only received this kind of treatment.
“Well, this involves your personal matters. Think about it yourself. I have something else to do.”
Unexpectedly, Xu Wenxiu rushed out, grabbed the sword from Brucille’s hand, and put it on his neck.
Aunt Xu thought that her daughter was looking for a short term. Her legs were trembling with fear.
“Daughter, if you don’t want to go to school, stay at home all the time. Don’t take things too hard.”
Xu Wenxiu said confidently, “Brother, if you help me deal with this rich second generation, I will study hard. Otherwise, I will, I will, I will…”
“That’s enough. This sword costs more than one million yuan. If you lose it, you’ll have to pay for it.”
Xu Wenxiu heard that this broken sword was worth more than one million yuan, so she carefully returned it to Brucille. She really couldn’t afford it.
Brucille placed the sword in the study, covered it with a piece of calligraphy and painting, and then placed a chicken blood stone on it before leaving.
After going downstairs, he looked at Xu Wenxiu, who was unhappy, and said, “Well, if this rich second generation really causes you so much trouble, call him and I’ll have a good talk with him.”
“Okay, I’ll call him now and ask him to see you.”
“Okay!”
Xu Wenxiu gave her a call in an commanding tone.
The other party agreed very quickly. In the evening, Aunt Xu made a full table of dishes, ready to greet this rich second generation who liked his daughter.
The rich second generation drove in a black Bentley worth more than four million yuan with a lot of valuable gifts.
Xu Wenxiu put her hands on her hips and said, “Shao Weiliang, let me introduce you. This is my brother.”
Brucille saw a middle-aged man with a round face. His hairstyle seemed to have been struck by lightning. Otherwise, there would be a pigeon making a hole on it.
In short, it could be called a fu*king b*stard.
Shao Weiliang moved these gifts to Brucille and said, “Nice to meet you, big brother. These gifts are all for you and auntie. The best bird’s nest, imported sugar tablets, and this sleeping massage machine are very good.”
Brucille waved his hand and said, “Okay, Shao Weiliang, right? Since you’re here, sit down and have a meal. Let’s talk while eating. Let’s talk about what you think of my sister.”
“Ah, good, good.”
Aunt Xu obviously felt that this rich second generation didn’t look like a rich playboy. When she saw Brucille, she obviously didn’t have enough confidence.
Shao Weiliang specially inquired about Xu Wenxiu’s deeds before he came. After listening, he found that he shouldn’t have provoked Xu Wenxiu at all.
It turned out that she had a brother like Dongfang Wudi.
Brucille pointed at the large plate of pork elbows and said, “Eat this. It smells good. This thing must be chosen as a big fat pig that has grown up for about ten months. It must be fat and strong. If you cut it down with a knife, the knife will be clean and clean, and you will have an elbow.”
“And this fried kidney. This thing is good for men. Last year, there was a hooligan who bullied my sister. I destroyed two of his waists with one kick. In the end, it even became a problem for him to be passed on to another generation.”
“And…”