Paranoid Doctor Only Loves Me
Chapter 160 - 160 129 is still the tool person for his next plan (2
Chapter 160: 129 is still the tool person for his next plan (2 updates) Chapter 160: 129 is still the tool person for his next plan (2 updates) Feng’s assistant initially thought that the child named Tongtong must come from a very wealthy family. Only after asking around did he find out that the child was simply a left-behind child whose parents worked in another city.
The family’s finances were average, and the child’s surgery was funded entirely through crowdfunding.
When the crowdfunding didn’t cover it all, it was an anonymous kind person who paid the remaining surgery costs, allowing the surgery to be scheduled.
Feng’s assistant really couldn’t understand. With a prestigious figure like Wu Donglin undergoing surgery and staying at their hospital, why was Lu Han not spending his time in his ward but instead was so concerned about a kid with no apparent background?
He must be sick in the head, right?
Honorable integrity is something from books; they live in the real world—can’t they be a bit more realistic?
Without money, how can you get married?
Without money, how can you support your parents?
Without money, you’ll only be laughed at. Does Lu Han really not understand this?
“Doctor Lu, care for a smoke?” Feng’s assistant took out a cigarette from his bag. Before he came, President Ke had specifically instructed him to communicate well and not to further anger Lu Han.
It couldn’t be helped, Old Wu held Lu Han in high esteem.
Word has it that Old Wu’s grandson is even pursuing Lu Han’s younger sister.
If Lu Han actually becomes the big uncle to Old Wu’s grandson, then surely it would be a case of when one man gains power, even his pets rise with him—Lu Han’s future prospects would become boundless.
“I don’t smoke,” Lu Han said, pointing to the no-smoking sign beside him, “if Feng’s assistant needs a puff, he’ll have to go to the second-floor terrace.”
Feng’s assistant put the cigarette back into the pack as instructed. Offering Lu Han a cigarette wasn’t actually to invite him to smoke, it was to lay the groundwork for what he was about to say.
The conversation between men usually starts with a cigarette or a drink.
Since they weren’t at a drinking table, naturally, it had to start with a cigarette.
Whether he smokes or not doesn’t really matter.
“The craving for a cigarette that just arose suddenly disappeared,” Feng’s assistant said with a smile.
Lu Han saw that Feng’s assistant had something to say to him. He could have completely disregarded him but he was also aware that since President Ke was watching him, these two persistent problems wouldn’t back off if he ignored them.
“Does Feng’s assistant have something to say to me?” Lu Han asked directly without evading.
“Doctor Lu is a smart man. I heard that today is the birthday of the head of the Central Hospital, Doctor Jiang, and you were both there, right?”
“Yes, is there a problem?” Lu Han admitted candidly.
“So, Doctor Jiang really is a relative of the head of the hospital, President Jiang?”
“Whether Doctor Jiang is related to President Jiang is something Feng’s assistant should ask Doctor Jiang. Aren’t you asking the wrong person here?”
“How could that be? The hospital has been abuzz with rumors about you and Doctor Jiang…”
Before Feng’s assistant could finish his sentence, Lu Han’s expression turned stern, “Feng’s assistant is supposedly a high-achieving graduate from a prestigious university, so you should know better than to talk about things that are made up, after all, that’s defamation.”
Feng’s assistant: “…”
Feng Zheng didn’t expect it. It was just casual talk, so why did Lu Han suddenly become so angry?
If it’s not true, then it’s not true. What’s so serious about it to call it defamation.
Lu Han realized in a flash that Feng Zheng certainly wasn’t here on a mission from President Ke, but to pursue his own private agenda, right?
Was Feng Zheng aiming to rise up through Doctor Jiang Shanshan’s connections?
Heh, he thought he was President Ke’s loyal dog, but it seems that isn’t the case. This dog is looking to climb higher.
However, Feng Zheng, who knew nothing, probably didn’t realize that the Jiang Tao he was hoping to cling onto wasn’t even worth as much as Old Ke.
But Lu Han had no need to tell Feng Zheng everything.
He has never been one to meddle in others’ affairs.
Looking after patients is not meddling; it’s part of his job.
Lu Han entered the ward where Tang Su was on the phone with Wu Donglin. Wu Donglin was enjoying the nice sunshine outside and wanted Tang Su to push him downstairs to bask in the sun.
Wu Jie said by the side that he would push him, but Wu Donglin refused, stating that the boy wasn’t as attentive as a young lady.
Upon entering, Lu Han saw Tang Su looking both troubled and helpless.
Tongtong, on the other hand, was very generous, “Sister Tang Su, go be with the old grandpa on the phone. I can read the book you gave me.”
“Okay, then once Tongtong is discharged, how about I treat you to a big meal, alright?”
“Sure, thank you, Sister Tang Su.”
“You’re welcome.”
The affectionate scene between Tongtong and Tang Su was captured by Feng Zheng as he passed by the ward. Feng Zheng immediately forwarded it to Jiang Shanshan, “Doctor Jiang, look at the kid you’re so fond of; he’s getting along like a house on fire with Lu Han’s sister.”
Upon seeing the photo sent over by Feng Zheng, Jiang Shanshan, who was already feeling down, grew even more despondent.
Then she took out all her frustration on the meddling Feng Zheng, “Does Feng’s assistant have a screw loose or something? Since you know she’s Lu Han’s sister, can’t Tongtong look after her a bit out of respect for Lu Han?”
Feng Zheng: “…”
No good deed goes unpunished.
Feng Zheng walked away fuming.
While waiting for the elevator, the nurse who had been feeding him information pulled him away, and the two of them became entangled in a stairwell with no surveillance cameras, taking advantage of the momentary privacy.
When Lu Han and Tang Su arrived at Wu Donglin’s ward, President Ke had already been chased away by Wu Donglin.
Wu Jie was on the phone by the window with his cousin on his grandfather’s behalf, saying his grandfather was rejecting his clumsy help and was calling his granddaughter for assistance.
Wu Donglin scolded him, telling him not to trouble his sisters, to which Wu Jie retorted discontentedly, “Oh, so your granddaughters are a bother, but you don’t mind troubling Tang Su?”
Wu Donglin: “…”
He had asked for Tang Su, not for this heartless boy.
Yet the boy was still ungrateful.
Hmph—
“Lu Han, why are you here again?” Wu Donglin grumbled upon seeing them enter together, unhappy with Lu Han, the persistent annoyance always following Tang Su.
“Old Wu summoned my girlfriend, and as her boyfriend, naturally, I came along,” Lu Han said with a smile.
Wu Donglin: “…”