"Dean Jia, what would be the best outcome?"

Qing Xuanzi asked again.

"Thanks to the timely treatment, and depending on the patient's surgical condition and with focused functional care in the later stages, it is still possible for the patient to return to their previous normal life."

Jia Fugui provided a professional answer.

He paused for a moment and then said, "I'm sorry, I still have work to arrange. If you have any questions, you can ask the medical staff on site."

Then he nodded to Qin Hanwu, who was standing next to him, and said, "Patriarch Qin, please go back. The patient is out of danger. There's no point in you waiting here. Why don't you go back and rest and come back tomorrow?"

We still have to give face to the head of the Qin family.

As the president of the People's Hospital, Jia Fugui had private connections with the heads of various prominent families in Beijing. After all, everyone gets sick, and being able to establish a relationship with the president of the People's Hospital was equivalent to having a guarantee for one's life.

During holidays and festivals, all the families would send gifts to Dean Jia, thinking that if it could save them first in a critical moment, it would be worth it.

This was demonstrated in Liu Yiran's case today, with Dean Jia personally performing the surgery.

Qin Hanwu reached out and shook Jia Fugui's hand, saying, "Dean Jia, you've worked hard."

Jia Fugui felt a hard card in his palm. Needless to say, this was Qin Hanwu's reward to him; otherwise, the dignified dean would not have personally performed the surgery.

Jia Fugui calmly replied, "Master Qin, you are too kind. Saving lives is the duty of us medical staff."

Jia Fugui said these words without batting an eye, and calmly slipped the bank card into his pocket.

If you take someone's money, you have to do their bidding.

Jia Fugui then gave the on-duty doctor and head nurse Fang Meiying a few more instructions on key points before returning to his office.

He was the lead surgeon for Liu Yiran's operation. Jia Fugui felt a bit tired and muttered to himself, "I'm really getting old. I used to be able to do several surgeries like this back-to-back without any problem, but now I'm exhausted after just one."

Jia Fugui picked up his teacup, took a few sips of water, and prepared to rest for a while before going out to patrol and then coming back to sleep.

"Knock knock knock".

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Jia Fugui put down his teacup and looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already 3:30 in the morning.

Who will come looking for me at this time?

Jia Fugui asked, somewhat puzzled, "Who is it?"

"Dean Jia, it's me!"

Jia Fugui recognized the voice as Fang Meiying's and said, "Oh, it's Nurse Fang. Please come in."

"squeak!"

The door opened, and Fang Meiying, wearing a white coat, walked in and closed the door behind her.

"Snap!"

Fang Meiying actually locked the door behind her.

Jia Fugui stood up, looked at the door lock, and asked in confusion, "Nurse Fang, why are you locking the door?"

Fang Meiying smiled sweetly at Jia Fugui and said in a coquettish voice, "Dean Jia, I came here specifically to thank you."

Last time it was because of Luo Feng.

Fang Meiying was also implicated.

In the end, Jia Fugui overruled all objections and protected Fang Meiying.

The reason is that Fang Meiying shouldn't be condemned entirely just because she had an improper relationship with Luo Feng.

Lifestyle and professional qualities are not related and should be treated differently. Moreover, Fang Meiying has very strong professional skills. She is one of the youngest professional backbones in the People's Hospital and also the youngest head nurse.

At this moment, it would be a lie to say that Jia Fugui wasn't excited as he looked at Fang Meiying slowly getting closer to him.

In fact, he had long coveted the young, beautiful, and sexy Fang Meiying, but at that time Fang Meiying was Luo Feng's lover, and he couldn't make a move because of Luo Feng's feelings.

"Sizzle!"

Fang Meiying unbuttoned her white coat.

Happiness came too suddenly.

Jia Fugui was stunned. Having seen many people, he now understood why Luo Feng had been clinging to Fang Meiying and unwilling to let go.

It turns out Fang Meiying is really well-endowed; those proud breasts on her chest are enough to outshine all the women he's ever been with before.

Fang Meiying stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Jia Fugui's thick neck, whispering seductively in his ear, "Dean, don't you want to kiss me?"

"That little girl misses you so much."

"Clatter."

Jia Fugui turned off the desk lamp directly.

in the dark,

After a rustling sound, suppressed groans drifted out from the crack in the door and echoed back and forth in the corridor. However, this floor was the dean's private office area, and the two vice deans had already left work. Tonight, only Jia Fugui was on duty, and no one would disturb him unless there were special circumstances.

In fact, Fang Meiying had already calculated the time; this was the safest time to have an in-depth discussion with Dean Jia.

I don't know how much time has passed.

"Clatter."

Jia Fugui turned on the desk lamp.

By this time, the two of them were already dressed.

Of course, apart from the fitted white coat, Nurse Fang was still wearing nothing underneath. However, there was a row of fresh hickeys on her snow-white neck and collarbones, marks left by Jia Fugui's impulsive kiss when he was deeply in love...

With a look of lingering satisfaction, Jia Fugui said, "Nurse Fang, be careful when you come here next time. After all, this is an office, and you need to be mindful of your image. And don't reveal a single thing about our relationship to anyone else, understand?"

Fang Meiying said coquettishly, "Dean, I'm not stupid, and my brain isn't waterlogged. Why would I tell others about such things?"

"Was the dean feeling comfortable just now?"

Jia Fugui grinned and said, "Hehehe, this feels so good! It brings back that feeling from when I was young. You're awesome."

Fang Meiying asked sweetly, "Will you still look for me in the future?"

Jia Fugui opened his desk drawer, took out a key and access card, and handed them to Fang Meiying, saying, "This is my apartment in the Lijing Garden community. Nobody knows about it. We'll meet there from now on."

"Call me before you go."

Fang Meiying accepted the keys without hesitation, saying, "I'm always ready to answer the dean's call, and I guarantee to provide impeccable service, making you feel like a twenty-year-old young man every time."

Jia Fugui believed Fang Meiying's words. He had just experienced Nurse Fang's skill in serving people. Her tender and affectionate manner had made every pore on his body open up, and he felt incredibly good...

Fang Meiying put the key in her pocket, bit her red lips, and said, "Dean, there's something else I'd like to tell you."

Jia Fugui took a leisurely sip of tea and asked, "What is it?"

Fang Meiying: "Can we just let Liu Yiran die from her illness?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Fugui was startled, his face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean? I finally managed to snatch Liu Yiran back from the clutches of death, why do you want her dead?"

Fang Meiying told the truth: "It's not that I want Liu Yiran to die. I have no grudge against her. It's that someone wants her dead. They'll give you 300,000 yuan after it's done."

"Is it okay, husband?"

The moment Jia Fugui heard him call him "husband," his bones melted.

Although Jia Fugui was greedy and lustful, he dared not act recklessly when it came to matters of life and death. He immediately said with a grim face, "Xiao Fang, this is a matter of life and death. If we commit a crime, we will go to jail."

Fang Meiying rolled her eyes and said, "Who are you trying to scare? Who would know if she died a natural death during surgery?"

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