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He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 109
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Chapter 109 - 109 105 Skip Dating Go Straight to Proposal (Two

Chapter 109: 105: Skip Dating, Go Straight to Proposal (Two Chapters Combined_3) Chapter 109: 105: Skip

Dating, Go Straight to Proposal (Two Chapters Combined_3) She knew the smart Student Wang understood.

Jhiang Youyou didn’t have tto eat; few doctors were on duty at the hospital today, so she was particularly

busy.

“Meimei, take Mr. Liu from bed 14 to get an ECG.”

“Okay.”

Jhiang Youyou asked another nurse at the nurse's station, “Has Zhang Zhenzhong'’s family arrived?” Zhang

Zhenzhong was a patient scheduled for surgery tomorrow, and his family needed to be spoken with before the

operation.

“They've already arrived.”

“I'm going to the ward. Have them wait in my office; I'll be there shortly.”

“Okay.”

Jhiang Youyou went to the ward.

The patient in bed 12 was very sensitive emotionally, distrusting nurses and unwilling to have them insert a

tube, insisting that Jhiang Youyou do it herself.

After inserting the gastric tube for the patient, she still had to have a preoperative talk with the family. By the

tshe finished these tasks, it was almost two o'clock. She had just taken a breather when her second sister

sent her a message. As she was about to call back, a phone call cin.

“Dr. Jhiang, Mr. Liu in bed 14 is vomiting blood.”

Jhiang Youyou immediately rushed to the ICU, asking, “Where's the teacher?”

“The director is still in surgery.”

The patient's condition was very bad; emergency surgery was needed.

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The surgery was originally to be performed by Jhiang Youyou’s mentor, but the patient's condition had worsened

suddenly and couldn't wait. With the family’s consent, Jhiang Youyou took the lead in the surgery.

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Gu Yihuan was discharged from the hospital yesterday. In addition to Guan Sixing, there was another elder from

out of town in the ward.

The nurse cto change the dressing for the elder.

Guan Sixing asked the nurse, “Is there a shortage of hospital beds?”

“No shortage, Mr. Wang, you can stay as long as you like.”

The director of the VIP building had specifically instructed that “Mr. Wang” was an important person. However

long Mr. Wang wanted to stay and under whatever nhe wanted to be admitted was all up to Mr. Wang.

Feeling defeated, Guan Sixing closed his book, “Please proceed with my discharge.”

“Sure, Mr. Wang.”

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By the tthe surgery was over, it was past eight in the evening.

Jhiang Youyou was exhausted, but the patient’s family was still outside, so she mustered her energy to go out

again.

“Doctor, how is my husband doing?”

“The surgery went smoothly.” After stating the result, Jhiang Youyou added, “because the surgical site was

special, there was significant bleeding, but thankfully we completed the surgery successfully.”

The patient's wife, who was still pregnant, said, “Thank you, doctor, thank you.”

“No need to thank me, it's my duty.”

After discussing the follow-up with the family, Jhiang Youyou, with a sore and unbearably aching neck, headed to

her office.

A colleague from the sdepartment saw her return and said, “Dr. Jhiang, your phone has been ringing non-

stop; you should check it right away, it could be an emergency.”

Her cell phone was locked in her drawer.

There were over thirty missed calls, all from her several sisters.

She called one back, “Eldest sister.”

“Hurry over here.”

Her eldest sister was crying on the phone, her words unclear. Jhiang Youyou only made out a few intermittent

words: two o'clock... second sister... resuscitation... why not answering the phone...

There were also a few messages from Jhiang Zhenghao on the phone.

[Hurry over here]

[Don’t dress too casually]

[People from the Great Zheng Family are here; you'll need to dress appropriately and meet speople]

Her second sister's husband’s family was named Zheng but they were the “collateral branch”; the Great Zheng

Family was from her second sister's husband's great-grandfather’s line, and Dihong Hospital belonged to the

Great Zheng Family.

Two o'clock...

Jhiang Youyou scrolled down through the messages.

Her message to her was sent at 1:48 pm.

[Youyou, don’t follow in your second sister's footsteps; you need to follow your own path]

Guan Sixing waited in the hospital for Gu Yihuan and Song Silin for two hours.

Gu Yihuan said she had set off early, but Song Silin had run into that guy who disliked him while refueling. They

didn’t even finish refueling; Gu Yihuan and Song Silin, both acting like children, chased after the car to curse at

the person, eventually taking the wrong ramp, and then they ran out of gas on it.

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Song Silin called his younger brother, Song Silin, who parked in the hospital's underground parking, instructing

Guan Sixing to head directly to the basement floor.

Limping, Guan Sixing searched his way through.

In a corner blocked by a red sedan, there was a person crouching.

Guan Sixing watched her for a long tbefore calling out to her, “Jhiang Youyou.”

Initially, only her shoulders shook, but gradually, her cries becaudible. She embraced herself, desperately

trying to suppress it yet unable to hold back, and then she cried out loudly.

The parking lot was vast, her cries echoing on.

Guan Sixing had no idea what to do.

“Jhiang Youyou.”

“Jhiang Youyou.”

He felt foolish, only managing to call out her name, not knowing how to hold her.

“Jhiang Youyou.”

Finally, she turned her head, her crying halted, and she wiped her eyes, walking out from the corner, “Student

Wang, do you like me?”

Guan Sixing nodded.

“I quite like you too.” Her hands were full of scratch marks from her nails, “Would you like to date me? The kind

that leads to marriage.”

Guan Sixing answered without hesitation, very seriously, “Yes.”

She cried again, apologizing to him as she did.

I'm sorry, Student Wang, | have to use you.

On the fifth of May, we celebrate Duanwu.

On the fifth of May, a handful of earth, pitiful is the heap of bones by the poor spring.