Chapter 1092: Chapter 1074: Jealousy Chapter 1092: Chapter 1074: Jealousy Wen Qi asked Tang Yuxin, feeling utterly weary from lying in bed to the point of almost growing moldy.
Plus, having to depend on others for even the most basic needs was something he wasn’t accustomed to, especially because it wasn’t a family member taking care of him, but a volunteer.
Yet it all felt so strange to him, even though, as he reasoned, everyone involved was a man.
So he wanted to walk on his own, or at the very least, be self-sufficient in his daily life in the future.
Then he wouldn’t be afraid anymore.
A few years of recovery would be fine, he knew that injuries to muscles and bones needed a hundred days to heal, yet his case wasn’t as simple as a muscle or bone injury—he had broken his leg.
“Don’t want your leg anymore?”
Tang Yuxin bent down and asked him coolly.
And Wen Qi, like an obedient child, sat there not daring to move.
“Don’t even think about moving your leg for months.”
Tang Yuxin put down the medical records, “Tomorrow I’ll give you another injection, take an X-ray to see; the bone should have started to heal by now,” she felt confident in her assessment.
Moreover, his blood flow was so good there couldn’t possibly be complications, but the exact progress would still require the specific examination results.
When Tang Yuxin came out, she happened to run into Zhang Yong.
He gave her a glance; his face was still fierce-looking, but he didn’t lay a hand on her or even say a word.
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He walked into the ward and towards his son.
“It’s so noisy here, can’t we change the room?”
Zhang’s mother was extremely irritated because her own son wasn’t recovering well, always lethargic, and seemed half-dead.
He had lost a lot of weight, wasn’t eating properly, but the person opposite, every day he was eating like a pig.
Did hospital meals come for free?
He could down three steamed buns at once, not fearing he might burst his stomach.
No matter if the person really stuffed himself until he was full, his complexion kept getting better day by day, his body grew stronger, and he was always smiling at everyone, whether volunteers or medical staff.
Everyone prefers someone with positive energy, unlike Zhang Dong, who always looked morbid and lifeless, not to mention he had such a picky mother.
When volunteers kindly offered to help, they ended up being scolded bloody by his mother, accusing them of intentionally tormenting her son.
She warned that if her son lost even a hair, she would never let them be.
Surely a case of no good deed goes unpunished.
Subsequently, volunteers became scarce around him.
One wrong move could cost them dearly, hence gradually everyone started to keep their distance from Zhang Dong, instead growing fond of the cheerful big boy, Wen Qi.
Just like his name implied, when he smiled, he was like a little sun.
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Even Tang Yuxin, a doctor known for her cold-heartedness, sometimes quite liked him.
People who smile often don’t have the worst luck.
Just like him, though he had the misfortune of breaking his leg, he was fortunate to be aided by a noble person—he met Tang Yuxin, who normally wouldn’t appear in such a place.
Tang Yuxin was an expert in treating such injuries, of course, she exerted a lot of effort on his behalf.
After all, he was still a big boy, not even eighteen, and in the eyes of his parents, still a child.
Thus, the hospital staff were very fond of him, always thinking of him when they had something nice.
So in just a few days, they had fattened him up a few pounds; his complexion grew fairer.
Of course, his recovery was also going exceptionally well.
The bones in his leg had healed nicely, and perhaps due to his good spirits, not being picky with food, eating well, and following the doctor’s instructions, his healing was remarkably rapid.
In just a few days, his recovery surpassed that of some patients who had been there for half a month.
On the contrary, Zhang Dong’s condition was indeed poor.
“Can we get a different room for my son?”
This was the second time Zhang’s mother had brought this up.
Seeing someone injured just like her son yet grinning like a fool every day annoyed her.
And the fact that so many people liked the fool made her feel extremely bitter.
How many people had to come in a single day, haven’t they seen her son hasn’t recovered?
Was he not a patient?
All this noise day in and day out was pointless.
“Change the room?
What room?” Zhang Yong glared at Zhang Dong, “Haven’t you seen the current situation?
So many people are living in the hallway; there’s an extreme shortage of beds in the hospital.
Having a double room now is already quite fortunate.”
He had seen the conditions in other wards, those weren’t just housing two or three people but were crammed with eight or nine patients.
Still wishing for a room change?
That was possible in another hospital where they could go, but Zhang Dong couldn’t.
Zhang Dong absolutely couldn’t be moved at all; even a slight shift could result in his surgery failing, now that he had finally shown some signs of improvement, another accident was out of the question.
Zhang’s mother was scolded by Zhang Yong and lowered her head, not daring to speak further, although she was still very resentful inside, particularly when she saw that glowing individual opposite her—it could be called jealousy.
Zhang Yong also glanced back at Wen Qi’s leg.
Although the progress of Wen Qi’s leg couldn’t be seen, the relaxation in his face and demeanor suggested that his surgery was very successful, as was his recovery.
But as for his own son.
Actually, Zhang Dong’s condition was considered normal.
Anyone undergoing such massive surgery would be weak.
Had anyone ever seen a post-operative patient still beaming?
Of course, Wen Qi might be an exception, or perhaps his youth and good physical condition played a role.
And clearly, Wen Qi’s body was much better than Zhang Dong’s.
Zhang Yong covered his son with a blanket, not daring to look at the injured leg.
But when he thought back to that phone call, his heart sank.
He hadn’t yet dealt with that female doctor who dared not to perform surgery on his son, that Tang Yuxin, when she was already taken care of by Brother Chen.
Brother Chen was a renowned figure in their area, and even for someone as fierce as he was, he couldn’t disregard Brother Chen’s influence.
Brother Chen’s voice was extremely harsh, warning him that if he dared to harm that doctor, he shouldn’t blame him for being impolite.
He might be ruthless, but he couldn’t surpass Brother Chen in ferocity.
Brother Chen left him with a harsh word and slammed down the phone.
Even on this end, Zhang Yong could feel the rage that seemed capable of burning everything in its path.
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