Chapter Thirty-Four: Chen Jian's Cup of Bitterness

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  Watching the back of Yue Zimin leaving, Yang Yi was somewhat puzzled: "Huh? What is Yue Zimin doing coming to Yongcheng University during working hours? Although he is a guest professor in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Yongcheng University, I haven't heard that he has any classes recently."

  Just as Yang Yi was stunned, You Jia hastily started the car and drove out of the parking lot, leaving a cloud of dust behind.

  Yang Yi subconsciously wanted to drive after You Jia, but when he got into his Audi A3, the corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of Yue Zimin's car parked on the opposite side.

  Yang Yi thought for a moment and finally gave up chasing after You Jia.

  "Yue Zimin must be up to no good if he's running to Yongcheng University at this time. Could it be that he's actually keeping a female university student as his mistress here? And now he's come to pick her up for lunch?" Yang Yi thought to himself, thinking the worst of Yue Zimin. It was precisely because of this reason that Yang Yi decided to stay behind and picked up the digital camera from the passenger seat, hiding in the backseat. He planned to wait until Yue Zimin and his mistress came out, then take a few flash shots, which he could use to blackmail Yue Zimin later.

  Thinking that he had finally grasped Yue Zimin's handle, from now on he would no longer have to fear him, Yang Yi was very excited and even hummed a happy tune.

  Yang Yi didn't have to wait for long before he saw Yue Zimin reappear in the parking lot. He quickly crouched down, using the front seat as cover, and raised his camera to take a shot.

  But when Yang Yi saw the face of the person next to Yue Zimin, he was stunned and exclaimed: "How is it him?"

  The person beside Yue Zimin was none other than Zhang Wenzhong, who had just made him lose face in front of You Jia.

  "How did these two get together?" Yang Yi couldn't help but wonder.

  At this time, Yue Zimin and Zhang Wenzhong had already walked to the side of the car opposite them. Yue Zimin even personally opened the passenger door and invited Zhang Wenzhong to get in.

  After seeing this scene, Yang Yi was even more shocked.

  Yang Yi was well aware that Yue Zimin, although seemingly very gentle, had a proud temperament hidden deep within his bones. Even when facing high-ranking officials at the provincial and municipal levels, he could still maintain an attitude of neither arrogance nor humility.

  But now, such a proud person would actually take the initiative to open the car door for an unknown rookie school doctor and make a courteous gesture. Is this kind of thing possible?

  Yang Yi really suspected that he was seeing things.

  He rubbed his eyes and looked again, but Zhang Wenzhong was already sitting in the passenger seat, while Yue Zimin gently closed the door for him and turned to walk towards the driver's seat.

  At this moment, Yang Yi suddenly found that Zhang Wenzhong, who had sat in the passenger seat, cast a glance at him.

  "Did he find me?" Yang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he comforted himself: "No way, I'm hiding behind the chair, how could he possibly find me?"

  Just at this moment, Yang Yi discovered that Zhang Wenzhong's mouth corners actually curled up, a smile that seemed to see through everything, overflowing on his face.

  "He's actually found me." Yang Yi was so scared that he quickly shrank down to the bottom of his seat and hid.

  After a few seconds of panic, Yang Yi finally calmed down, furrowed his brow and muttered to himself: "Wait, why should I be afraid of him? Even if he finds me hiding in the car, what can he do to me?" He was deeply dissatisfied with his own cowardice just now.

  Yang Yi sat up straight at this time, but the car that had just stopped in front of him had already driven away.

  For some reason, Yang Yi suddenly felt relieved.

  Yang Yi returned to the driver's seat, lit a cigarette and took a deep drag, exhaling slowly as he pondered: "Who is this rookie school doctor? Why does Yue Ziming show such reverence for him? Is he someone with a powerful background?" Yang Yi quickly shook his head, dismissing his own speculation. "If this rookie school doctor really had a strong background, why would he be content to stay in this school hospital? Hmm, this matter is indeed quite strange."

  Just as Yang Yi was guessing Zhang Wen's identity, Zhang Wen had already sat in Yue Zimin's car and rushed to Yongcheng Hospital.

  On the way to Yongcheng Hospital, Yue Zimin briefly and concisely described Zhao Linyi's current condition to Zhang Wenzhong, and also told him in detail about the treatment measures they had taken before and the effects they had achieved. He did this to give Zhang Wenzhong a more intuitive and deeper understanding of Zhao Linyi's current condition.

  Yue Zimin's car drove quickly and steadily, and soon arrived at Yongcheng Hospital, parking in the hospital's parking lot.

  Zhang Wenzhong had just followed Yue Zimin out of the parking lot and was about to head to Zhao Linyi's ward when Chen Jian, who had been waiting at the hospital entrance for a long time, hurried over to greet them.

  Although Chen Jian's tongue is now stiff and unable to speak, he was well-prepared. As soon as he saw Zhang Wenzhong, he hastily raised the notebook in his hand, on which was written: I have already published a statement in the National Journal of Surgery according to your request, can you let my tongue recover normally now?

  Because his tongue was always in a stiff state, not only did Chen Jian have difficulty speaking, but even eating became very difficult for him. His work and life were thus greatly affected. In such a situation, although Chen Jian was unwilling to give up, he had no choice but to compromise.

  Chen Jian is a man with a deep mind, he knows that if he really changes his flag, not only will he be slapping himself in the face, but it will also cause his reputation to plummet. Therefore, he played a trick and published the apology statement for traditional Chinese medicine on the cover of the national surgical journal.

  This medical journal called "National Surgery" has a name that sounds like it's nationwide, but in reality, it's just a regional medical journal with very limited circulation. As a result, even if Chen Jian published an apology statement about traditional Chinese medicine, not many people would see it. In this way, the negative impact can be minimized.

  Chen Jian wants to use this way to muddle through.

  However, Zhang Wenzhong did not let him get his wish.

  Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and sneered, "It seems that Director Chen, you didn't understand my original intention. I wanted you to publish the apology statement regarding traditional Chinese medicine in those medical journals where you had previously expressed opposing views on traditional Chinese medicine. Not in this so-called 'National' journal that is actually only circulated locally and is not a reputable national surgical journal. When you really do what I ask, instead of trying to deceive me with tricks, I will naturally let your tongue recover normally. Otherwise, you can continue like this."

  Having said that, Zhang Wenzhong ignored Chen Jian and walked with Yue Zimin in big strides towards the hospital.

  Looking at Zhang Wen's back, Chen Jian was furious but helpless. In the end, he could only vent his anger on the notebook in his hand and tore it to shreds with two strokes.

  Mom, how did I get entangled with this jinx? Ah, what should I do? What to do?!

  Chen Jian covered his head with both hands and sat down on the marble steps in front of the hospital entrance, letting out a long sigh.