Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him

Chapter 91 - 91: I Owe My Success to You
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Chapter 91: Chapter 91: I Owe My Success to You

Su Weiwei clutched her mobile phone tightly.

With her eyes red and swollen, she read the text message over and over again until, in a panic, she grabbed her car keys and ran out. Along the way, she even took a fall.

Without bothering to wipe the blood off her body, she drove a car out of the garage, pressing the accelerator to speed away.

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Heading for Haicheng City Hospital.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, she scurried around like a headless fly.

Such a young lady, who had never dealt with hospital procedures on a normal day, always had those sycophants around her take care of her matters. It was only at such times that a nurse would come out to ask for her needs.

...

Su Weiwei, with messy hair, sobbed out a few words.

The nurse’s complexion changed, and immediately she took her to the special needs department.

Su Weiwei dashed in without even a word of thanks.

Half an hour later, she finally came to her senses and burst into tears.

The doctor consoled her, “It’s okay, as long as you get the shot in time, there will be no big issue. You need to rest well now and observe for a few days.”

“I… I need to be hospitalized!”

Su Weiwei dared not leave the hospital; she wanted to live within sight of it. This brought her some comfort.

At her repeated requests, the hospital admitted her.

Su Weiwei was escorted by a nurse to the ward and changed into patient attire.

Only in such a tranquil environment did she have the chance to take out her phone and carefully examine the text message.

It was from Fang Anni.

She reminded her that Mo Jiajun had that dirty disease and needed to get an injection immediately to prevent it, otherwise, the consequences would be very serious once the time passed. Su Weiwei didn’t bother to discern the truth from the falsehood; she only knew she couldn’t afford to take the risk.

Her reputation was already bad enough; if she got sick too, it would be a fate worse than death.

She took a deep breath, dried her tears, and dialed Fang Anni’s number.

“Hello, Fang Anni. Are you playing me?” Su Weiwei cried wretchedly.

The woman on the other end of the line was calm in contrast, “Did you get the shot?”

“Yes.”

“Then that’s fine. Even though I stole your man, we’re still best friends, not mortal enemies,” Fang Anni said indifferently, “I genuinely like Huo Beiting. As for Mo Jiajun, I also heard it through the grapevine. Anyway, now that you’ve had the injection, you’re out of the danger zone.”

“Su Weiwei, you’re really stupid. Don’t harm yourself or others next time. Your brain isn’t even as big as a dog’s; you could only think of such a dumb solution.”

Still somewhat unconvinced, Su Weiwei retorted, “You don’t need to lecture me. Someone like Huo Beiting, who’s rubbish, you can have him. I won’t fight over him with you anymore; we’re square now.”

She hung up the phone directly.

For some reason, waves of sorrow surged in her heart.

She wasn’t reconciled, just wanting to take back everything.

Who wouldn’t like a man like Huo Xingzhou!

How could someone like Qiao Xi, a mere country girl, be worthy! Even if she carried the title of National Doctor’s apprentice, what did that amount to! After all, wasn’t she just a stinky traditional medicine doctor who served others?

…

The next day.

Qiao Xi returned to the hospital to end her leave on the first day.

Cheng Han administered acupuncture to her every day, and her finger dexterity improved very quickly.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, she was surrounded by doctors and nurses from the acupuncture rehabilitation department.

“Qiao Xi, you’re finally back.”

“Doctor Qiao, our City Hospital’s acupuncture rehabilitation department has become even more popular lately. Many patients are trying to get an appointment with Doctor Yan, just to see if you’re still in his consulting room.”

“Qiao Xi, this is for you.”

Shu Xue held out a bouquet of flowers to Qiao Xi, “Welcome back.”

“Thank you!”

Qiao Xi accepted the flowers, hugging them to her chest as she softly thanked Shu Xue.

“What’s all the politeness for? We’re friends who have been through life and death together. Your husband gave me the most expensive mobile phone on the market, and I’m a bit embarrassed,” Shu Xue said, linking arms with her and laughing even more happily.

“You deserve it.”

Speaking of which, Qiao Xi realized she hadn’t transferred the money to Huo Xingzhou on time.

She decided to ask him how much he had spent when she got back that night, but the thought of what happened the night before made her shy.

“Shu Xue, I need to report to Dr. Yan now.”

“Hurry up then. Remember to call me to have lunch together at noon.”

“Okay.”

After Qiao Xi finished speaking, she turned and headed for Dr. Yan’s office.

Along the way, those who recognized her greeted her warmly or looked at her with kindly eyes.

Only one person, dressed in a patient’s gown, gloomily stared at her from around a corner.

Qiao Xi paused for a moment, then walked around her.

But that person clearly didn’t want to let her go.

“Qiao Xi!”

Su Weiwei called out loudly.

Qiao Xi stopped, turned around, and looked at her, “What is it?”

Su Weiwei, holding back her rage, asked, “What’s your relationship with Mo Jiajun? Why would he help you?”

“What?”

Qiao Xi was completely confused; she didn’t even know a Mo Jiajun.

“Stop pretending! Last night, it should have been you… but the unlucky one turned out to be me. Did you get the better of Huo Xingzhou by chance?”

Su Weiwei queried.

Piecing things together, Qiao Xi guessed roughly what had happened.

“Last night, you were planning to drug Mr. Huo and me, but somehow you took it yourself, right?” she asked coldly, “I don’t know any Mo Jiajun, but I know you got what you deserved.”

“You… You were the one who was supposed to take that medicine!”

Su Weiwei glared at her fiercely, “You’re the reason I ended up like this today!”

“Su Weiwei, I’ve never messed with you. The bride swap was your idea along with Zhao Yuzhen’s, I was living quietly in the countryside before that,” Qiao Xi reminded her.

But this made Su Weiwei even angrier!

“What are you so proud of? Proud of marrying Huo Xingzhou by luck?”

Su Weiwei sneered, “Do you think he loves you that much? All he cares about is your face!”

Qiao Xi didn’t want to continue the argument with her, “I have things to do.”

After finishing her words, she quickly left.

Su Weiwei shouted at Qiao Xi’s departing figure, “You’ll suffer more than I have later! Your temporary pride is worthless! If you knew the truth about the car accident…”

Qiao Xi didn’t take the words of a madwoman to heart and headed straight for Dr. Yan’s office.

She heard voices inside and raised her hand to knock on the door.

“Come in,”

Dr. Yan said.

Qiao Xi turned the door handle and opened the door.

She immediately saw Yan Shi’an and Xu Xiuyuan inside.

“Dr. Yan, Director Xu.”

Qiao Xi greeted them politely.

“Come in quickly!” Dr. Yan greeted her with a smile that was rare on his stern face, “You could have rested at home for a few more days; there was no need to come to work so early.”

“My left hand is fine now, and my right is recovering. I can do some things to help you,”

such as calling numbers, for example.

“I was just telling Director Xu that you are an ambitious young person.”

Qiao Xi glanced at Xu Xiuyuan; their last meeting was at the press conference, before which they had an unpleasant encounter.

Now facing each other, neither was sure what to say.

Xu Xiuyuan’s expression was somewhat cool as he spoke, “Qiao Xi, I actually have something to discuss with you, let’s step outside.”

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