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Xia Wancheng still didn¡¯t take the cup of tea from Xu Donglai¡¯s hand.
After Xu Donglai held it for a few minutes, he consciously put down the cup and left on the pretext that he had something to do.
Xia Wancheng sat alone in the tea room, drinking tea one cup after another.
It¡¯s not unusual for Xu Donglai to apologize to her. After all, by choosing to reopen the case for investigation, he admitted his previous mistakes. But what he says now
"We need to hold a press conference, we need to take the blame and resign, we need to take full responsibility for this matter Xia Wancheng really doesn't understand."
After coming out of the teahouse, the sun was still blazing brightly outside. Xia Wancheng looked at the cloudless sky, especially looking forward to a hearty heavy rain.
Last year at this time, Bohai also suffered from scorching heat for many consecutive days. The hot weather baked into the mood of every Bohai citizen, making people restless and uneasy.
On September 25 last year, the Baihai Meteorological Bureau still issued an orange warning for high temperatures. On such a day, she lost her footing and fell into the lake, and was rescued by Dr. Micheal, who lasted nearly an hour.
When I woke up in the hospital, it suddenly started raining heavily in Bohai. The sudden heavy rain washed away the scorched air in the streets and gave the whole city a new look.
?This year is the same situation. As soon as September enters, the scorching sun wishes to stay high in the sky 24 hours a day. There is no wind in Baihai. When I step out of the air-conditioned room, I feel like I am trapped in a steamer. Everything I breathe into my nose is filled with sparks. Every day, orange high temperature warnings sound in every corner.
On September 25th, in order to celebrate the first anniversary of his escaping and regaining a new life, Xia Wancheng specially bought a cake to celebrate with Dr. Micheal.
It was only seven or eight minutes away, and the ice cream cake kept warm with ice cubes was still mostly melted. Xiawan Orange Monkey hurriedly took a few bites when he saw that the entire cake turned into a puddle of sugar water.
"I should have known better not to buy the ice cream cake I don't like it."
Dr. Micheal has just finished an operation and is leaning against the wall to rest with his eyes closed.
In a high temperature of nearly 40 degrees, he still wore a meticulous white shirt and buttoned it to the top. Xia Wancheng couldn't help but feel bad for him.
"This lounge is too old to be equipped with air conditioning. I said I'd buy you an electric fan, but you said the sound would disturb the people around you. Why do you always like to embarrass yourself?"
Dr. Micheal opened his eyes. His hair, which had been wet with sweat, was plastered on his smooth forehead. It seemed that even his eyelashes were soaked with sweat, and there was a misty mist of moisture.
¡°The place of work is never as convenient as home.¡±
"You were in Ji'an Hospital before, and you had an entire office to yourself. The room had its own air purification system, and it was equipped with a coffee machine and a toaster. Who wouldn't be envious? But you had to come here to suffer, and you had to leave early every day. I come home late, do endless surgeries, and work endless shifts, and I have to worry about the patients¡¯ families coming to trouble me at all times.¡±
Dr. Micheal turned his head to one side and said nothing.
"What I know is that you are kind-hearted and are willing to come here to treat patients who cannot go to Ji'an Hospital. What you don't knowis like the doctor named Zhang in your department who always gossips about you behind your back."
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Xia Wancheng folded his arms and frowned, "I was angry at the time. He always asked you to change shifts and found excuses like this to ask you to do the night shift for him. Why did he dare to compete with you when there was a study spot in the hospital? I was I teased him and said, "I don't know if there are any places for overseas study and exchange in the hospital, but I heard that the hospital plans to send people to Modisha to assist refugee children in war areas." I asked him if he was interested in going to Modisha. Disha? As soon as he heard this, he immediately ran away with his tail between his legs."
Dr. Micheal laughed a little, "Why did you scare him?"
"Why did I just scare him? Isn't a doctor's job to save lives and heal the wounded? I can guarantee that if the hospital asks you to go to Modisha to rescue refugees, you will definitely go. We are all doctors, why are there so many differences between people?"
Dr. Micheal seemed to have finally breathed his last. He sat over and took a bite of the ice cream that was not completely melted.
Xia Wancheng shook his small folding fan to fan him, and asked casually: "I don't know when it will rain?"
"On this day last year, I remember it rained heavily."
"That's not true. I was in the hospital at the time, and the thunder really shocked me."
Just after saying this, Xia Wancheng heard a sound coming from outside.Big noise. Her eyes widened and she asked in surprise: "What fell?"
Next, there was another roar. Xia Wancheng leaned against the window and looked outside. At some point, dark clouds were gathering outside, and lightning with purple light kept stirring in the clouds.
In surprise, she stretched out her hand from the window sill and caught a raindrop as big as a soybean.
Xia Wancheng exclaimed: "It's raining!"
For a while, the crackling sound was heard endlessly. Although there was still no wind, the coolness and humidity brought by the rain still rushed toward Xiawancheng.
She faintly heard Dr. Michael's voice calling her mixed with the rain and thunder. She turned her head and saw Dr. Michael looking at her quietly.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Your cell phone is ringing."
The caller was Xia Wuju. The moment Xia Wancheng answered the phone, she heard her shout: "Watch TV now, now, quickly!"
There is no TV here, so Xia Wancheng can only borrow Dr. Micheal¡¯s laptop.
The news window popped up from the lower right corner, and Xia Wancheng glanced at the eye-catching headline above, "The injustice has been settled: the truth about the car accident of the well-known rich female Xia Chen has finally come to light."
Xia Wancheng clicked on the webpage and saw that it was the official live broadcast channel of the Inspection Bureau. Xu Donglai, who was facing the camera, was publishing a report on the re-opening of the investigation into Xia Chan's car accident.
Finally, it was concluded that Xia Chen died of a joint murder by her husband and brother, and was not an accidental car accident as originally investigated.
The people below were all professional journalists, and they did not express any emotions about the survey results at the scene. However, Xu Donglai's next words caused quite a stir.
"This is all due to my own negligence. Here, I deeply apologize to Ms. Xia Fei and her family, and to the citizens of Bohai who have always trusted the inspectors of Bohai. My resignation report has been submitted, and I am willing to work for this I will take full responsibility for the case. Here, I hope that everyone will not lose trust in the Bohai inspection agency. I apologize to everyone again." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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