Chapter 36 Sorry (3 updates sent!)

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  She glanced at Zhang WenZhong and said, "Why don't you change your request? Alright, if you can really cure Yi'er, I'll give each of you, including that Lin doctor, one million yuan. How about it? One million yuan! In my opinion, your monthly salary is probably only around one or two thousand yuan. You'd have to work hard for five to ten years to save up this amount!"

  "Do you really think that money is omnipotent?" Zhang WenZhong shook his head and smiled wryly, "Pitiful, lamentable, ridiculous." With that, he turned to leave.

  "Hey, hey, why did you leave?" Zhang Wen's actions were completely beyond Chen Wanrong's expectations. However, she didn't try to stop Zhang Wen, but instead sneered and said: "Don't forget your identity, you're just a small school doctor, yet you dare to show off in front of us? Humph, do you really think that without you, Yier can't be saved? I'll have someone contact the obstetrician experts in Beijing right away. If all else fails, I'll take Yier to America! Even if it's not possible for her to recover domestically, with advanced medical technology in America, surely she can still be cured?"

  At the door of the ward, Zhang Wen-zhong, who was about to push the door open, stopped in his tracks and turned around, saying: "Zhao Lin-yi's illness appears to be a common hemorrhage, or what Western medicine calls severe functional bleeding. However, using conventional treatment methods is very difficult to achieve results. As far as I know, within the domestic and international medical community, including myself, there are absolutely no more than ten people who can cure Zhao Lin-yi's disease!"

  "Who are you trying to scare? Do you really think I'll believe what you're saying?" Chen Wanrong said disdainfully, she didn't believe a word Zhang Wenzhong was saying.

  "Ms. Chen, I can assure you that Mr. Zhang will absolutely not lie about this matter." Yuezimin had no good feelings towards Chen Wanrong either, if it weren't for considering the patient's well-being, he really didn't want to bother with this selfish woman. "Our hospital's several obstetrics and gynecology experts are all authoritative figures in the domestic medical field, specializing in obstetrics and gynecology. Director Li is even a leading figure in the field of obstetrics and gynecology nationwide. However, even they were helpless against your daughter's illness. From this, it can be seen that the number of people who can cure your daughter is extremely small."

  "What's the big deal?" Chen Wanrong knew that Yue Zimin was right, but due to her pride, she stubbornly said: "Isn't there someone else who can cure Yier besides him? Let's go find those people!"

  Yue Zimin sneered twice and said, "Do you know who those people are? Do you know where they are? Are you going to look for them slowly? Zhao Linyi's current condition cannot be delayed for too long. Do you really want to harm your own daughter because of your own face?"

  "Th...". Chen Wanrong was stunned.

  From start to finish, Zhao Zhuo Kai, who had not spoken a word, took big strides and walked to the front of Zhang Wen Zhong, who was standing at the door of the ward. He bowed deeply and said sincerely: "Doctor Zhang, I apologize on behalf of my wife, please be magnanimous and don't hold it against her. I promise you that regardless of whether you can cure Yi Er or not, I will personally go to apologize to Doctor Lin Zi Can."

  "Zhao Zhuo Kai, how could you..." Chen Wanrong never thought that her own husband would actually bow and apologize to a school doctor, which was a loss of face.

  Zhao Zhuo Kai's face turned stern, and he turned to shout at her: "Shut up, Wenyuan! Hurry over and apologize to Dr. Zhang! All these years, I've spoiled you in everything, but now I can't spoil you anymore, or else we'll lose a daughter!" As he said this, his face darkened slightly, and he let out a long sigh: "Ah, since we got rich, you've become a completely different person. You're infatuated with vanity and pride...I really miss the days when we were poor. Although life was hard, every day was filled with smiles, and our relationships with neighbors and friends were genuine. Unlike now, where every day I have to wear a fake mask and say insincere words to those so-called upper-class people."

  Zhao Zhuo Kai's true feelings were revealed, and Chen Wan Rong's eyes also turned red.

  "Actually, I never wanted to live this kind of life either. Ever since we've had money, I've heard people behind our backs calling us nouveau riche more than once. I really detest the derogatory term 'nouveau riche'. That's why I place such importance on appearances, even forcing you to attend those high-society gatherings. What for? Isn't it just to get rid of that label?"

  "But I think that what we've been doing all these years is more like a nouveau riche who bullies others." Zhao Zhuo Kai turned around and walked to his wife's side, gently holding her hand, and said softly, "Maybe it's time for us to put down our burdens and stop caring about what others say behind our backs, and live life like we used to. As for whether we are nouveau riche, successful people, or upper-class socialites, let others talk about it, as long as we can live happily and contentedly, that's all that matters."

  "Mm." Chen Wanrong nodded vigorously, with sparkling tears welling up in her eyes.

  "Come." Zhao Zhuo Kai took Chen Wan Rong's left hand with his right hand and led her to stand in front of Zhang Wen Zhong. "Doctor Zhang, my wife and I would like to apologize for our previous attitude and words, and hope you can accept our sincere apologies."

  "Sorry." Chen Wanrong and Zhao Zhuokai bowed deeply to Zhang Wenzhong, apologizing sincerely.

  "I accept your apology," Zhang Wen Zhong said.

  "Thank you." Chen Wanrong and Zhao Zhuokai said in unison.

  After Chen Wanrong and Zhao Zhuokai apologized, Zhang Wenzhong returned to the ward and walked straight to the bedside.

  At this time, Zhao Linyi was lying pale-faced on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling with her eyes open, looking pitiful and evoking sympathy. On the infusion stand beside the bed, a bag of plasma was hanging, and the infusion tube was inserted into the back of her right hand to replenish the blood she had lost.

  As Zhang Wenzhong walked over to the bedside, Zhao Linyi cast a questioning glance at her parents.

  "This is Dr. Zhang, who also examined you yesterday. We've specially invited him to take another look at you today."

  Zhang Wen-zhong placed his right hand on Zhao Lin-yi's left wrist, with his index finger, middle finger and ring finger resting on the inch, guan and chi of her wrist. He narrowed his eyes and began to carefully take her pulse.