Merit System: Billionaire’s Reborn Cute Wife

If they were not able to recover well in the future, they still wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being amputated.    

She'd even heard doctors say that early amputations didn't require a lot of money for rehabilitation care.    

"It's fine. If nothing goes wrong, I'll be back at work in two to three months." The board explained to her, then suggested, "In the future, your husband will be able to take several kinds of medicine that can be applied for free from our hospital's foundation. I'll teach you to fill out the application later."    

When the fractured patient's wife heard this, she was immediately overjoyed. She continuously thanked him for grabbing the chess piece, and then apologized profusely for beating him up.    

If she had a player to keep an eye on the patient, she would go to the next department.    

Just as she reached the general surgeon's office, a medical record was taken on her head.    

"You're in charge of this patient, in the 307 ICU."    

If she didn't say anything, the five people behind her would rush out.    

"Old Zheng, what's with your attitude?"    

"You dare to bully our little girl, are you courting death!?"    

The impulsive Zhuo Zhengqing rolled up his sleeves and stood in front of Director Zheng, ready to fight.    

Seeing this, the doctors outside immediately ran over to mediate.    

"What's wrong? Don't be impulsive, Director Zhuo, Director Zheng. There are a lot of youngsters watching!"    

"That's right, it's not good for them to see the scene of a quarrel!"    

"That's right, that's right. Director Zheng just went to see a young friend's surgery, so he was a bit agitated. He's not usually like this. Isn't Director Zhuo familiar with this situation?"    

Director Zheng's thoughts were exposed, and his face immediately flushed red. He shook off the person holding his arm and returned to his seat without a word.    

Zhuo Zhengqing laughed out loud, "Hah! You should have said that earlier. I have forgiven you."    

He knew that no one could resist the technology.    

If he hadn't received the notice late today, he would have definitely snatched an assistant's position.    

"Scram, you are no longer someone from the Imperial Capital Hospital, don't stand in the way!" Director Zheng shouted at him angrily out of embarrassment.    

Zhuo Zhengqing had a good heart, so he didn't bother with him and helped if there was an empty seat to sit down.    

The five people stood around Zheng, stretching out their necks to see what kind of patients Old Zheng had prepared.    

Deng Xiuzhu only looked at the name on the medical record before shaking his head, "Old Zheng, you are not kind."    

The other four also saw this and began to criticize Director Zheng.    

"Sly!"    

"Old Zheng, make sure to make things difficult for our girl. You'll see in the future!"    

"I heard this morning that you've been looking for trouble, Old Zheng!"    

Chief Zheng stared at the four of them. "Those who have already left, get the hell out of the general surgery office! No one is allowed to enter, do you see the words on the door? "    

The few of them acted like roosters as they stood up and prepared to argue.    

The people standing to the side felt a headache coming on.    

Chasid coughed lightly, as if he had something to say.    

The other five looked at him.    

"I kind of want to see if I can cure him."    

Deng Xiuzhu and the other three: "…"    

Director Zheng: "..."    

After a period of strange silence, their expressions all changed to one of desire.    

He looked eagerly at the if.    

If he was looking down at his medical records, he wouldn't have noticed the change in the atmosphere.    

After a moment, she raised her head and said to Director Zheng, "This patient's illness is a little troublesome. I only have a general idea. I'll go take a look at his overall condition first."