Lin Tianchen took out a sharp scalpel from the pocket of his white coat and turned it leisurely on his fingertips. His voice was cold and cold, "She will pay the price for cheating on me!"
Rong Shu raised her eyebrows.
Because of deception, Gu Manyin will suffer from a terminal illness and die painfully. Is his desire for revenge too strong?
Although she thought so, Rong Shu did not intend to say this out loud.
Lin Tianchen is indeed not a good person, but Gu Manyin is not a good person either. The two of them are evenly matched.
What's more, Lin Tianchen dealt with Gu Manyin, which could be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.
Anyway, knowing that Lin Tianchen was not hurting ordinary people, she wouldn't say anything about how he dealt with Gu Manyin.
"Well done!" Fu Jingting was even more direct and praised Lin Tianchen's actions.
He also hated Gu Manyin deeply.
If Gu Manyin hadn't impersonated Rong Shu, he and Rong Shu would have been a loving couple, and maybe their children would have gone to kindergarten.
However, all this was ruined by Gu Manyin!
Therefore, he is also the one who wants to kill Gu Manyin.
Lin Tianchen pushed up his glasses, "It's a pity that I should have administered the medicine a few more times to directly cause her to suffer from ALS, otherwise she wouldn't have caused so many things later."
When he first thought of drugging Gu Manyin so that she could suffer from ALS and die in pain, he prepared enough doses of the drug.
But unfortunately, he only drugged Gu Manyin twice. Because of various troubles, Gu Manyin was either imprisoned or imprisoned in the Gu family. As a result, he could not find the opportunity to drug Gu Manyin.
This allowed Gu Manyin to not completely suffer from ALS and still be able to move freely.
Fortunately, Gu Manyin still had some health problems, which gave him some comfort.
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Go check it out first." Lin Tianchen stopped turning the scalpel and looked at Fu Jingting and said.
Fu Jingting raised his chin and said, "Let's go."
Rong Shu hummed and pushed him towards the surgery.
Assistant Zhang did not follow, but took his mobile phone to make a call.
After arriving at the surgery, the doctor examined Fu Jingting's foot and changed the dressing.
Lin Tianchen stood aside, looking at his arm and suddenly said: "Your arm has been in a plaster for a while. It should be possible to remove the plaster."
"After the plaster is removed, will it have any impact on the arm? His bones probably haven't healed yet." Rong Shu stared at Fu Jingting's arm and said with some worry.
Lin Tianchen pushed up his glasses, "It won't have any impact. It will make his arms and neck easier, but just be careful not to hit him."
"That's good." Rong Shu felt relieved immediately, and then looked at Fu Jingting, "What do you mean?"
"Tear it down." Fu Jingting's eyes fell on the plaster on his left arm, his eyes full of disgust, "It's not convenient for me to carry this thing."
"Then tear it down." Rong Shu said to Lin Tianchen.
Lin Tianchen no longer leaned against the wall, took his hand out of the pocket of his white coat, and walked towards the two of them.
When he reached Fu Jingting, he stopped and said, "Okay, I'll check for you first to see if it can be removed. You go and register for him."
He looked at Rong Shu.
Rong Shu nodded, "Okay, I'll go right away."
After saying that, she walked out the door and went to register.
Lin Tianchen took a special hammer and knocked on the plaster on Fu Jingting's left arm, "How is it? Do you feel it?"
Fu Jingting nodded slightly, "It hurts a little."
"I can bear the pain." Lin Tianchen put down the hammer and started to use tools to remove his plaster.
During this period, Fu Jingting's arm was very painful.
But his face was expressionless, and he didn't even frown. He just watched quietly as the plaster on his arm was being removed bit by bit, as if what was being removed was not on his arm.
At this time, Rong Shu came back after registering.
Hearing the sound of her high heels, a hint of forbearance instantly appeared on Fu Jingting's expressionless face, and his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was in pain.
Rong Shu saw it and quickly put down the registration form in her hand and walked over, "What's wrong with you?"
"It hurts!" Fu Jingting looked at his left arm and replied hoarsely.
Hearing him cry out in pain, Rong Shu became anxious, bit her lip and said to Lin Tianchen: "Doctor Lin, can you be gentler?"
Um?
Several question marks appeared on Lin Tianchen's forehead instantly.
Be gentle?
This is already the lightest disassembly force, how much lighter can it be?
And as a doctor, he knew very well that Fu Jingting would feel pain during the removal of the plaster, but it would only be moderate to mild pain, and it would never be so severe that his face would change.
So he couldn't help but guess that Fu Jingting was pretending on purpose?
Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Tianchen heard Fu Jingting say in a weak voice, "Can you hold me? I'm worried that I will struggle violently after a while and hit my arm."
"..." Lin Tianchen's eyes were speechless.
Struggling with pain?
I'm not a woman, would it hurt like that?
Well, he was completely sure that this guy was just pretending, pretending to be sad to win Rong Shu's sympathy and concern.
Lin Tianchen lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Jingting with disdain.
He never knew that the dignified head of the Fu family, the president and chairman of the Fu Group, would actually become so unrestrained.
Should he expose her?
Lin Tianchen squinted and looked at Rong Shu.
Rong Shu nodded nervously, "Okay, I'll hold you, don't move!"
With that said, she took off the bag from her shoulders, threw it aside casually, and then hugged Fu Jingting's shoulders.
Fu Jingting leaned his head in her arms and curled his thin lips.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tianchen fell silent and gave up the idea of exposing Fu Jingting's feigning pain to Rong Shu.
Revealing it for what?
Fu Jingting's acting skills are so poor that anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that he is pretending, so she may not know that Fu Jingting is pretending.
But she still pretended that she didn't know that Fu Jingting was just pretending, and fulfilled Fu Jingting's wish.
What does this mean?
One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
If he still exposes this, isn't he just making himself look bad?
Thinking about it, Lin Tianchen lowered his head and continued to remove his plaster, pretending that he didn't know what to do.
Rong Shu put her arm around Fu Jingting's shoulders and said, "Be serious. You'll be fine soon."
"I know, as long as you are here, I won't move." Fu Jingting raised his right hand and hugged her waist and replied.
Rong Shu's body stiffened for a moment, and her first reaction was to ask him to let go of his hand.
But looking at his frown, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.
Forget it, let him be.
After all, he is a patient, so bear with him.
Thinking like this, Rong Shu relaxed her body again.
Feeling her body softening, Fu Jingting hugged her with confidence, without worrying that her hand would be thrown away.
After a while, the plaster was removed.
Fu Jingting looked at his left arm, which was nearly one degree paler than his right arm, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
"Try to see if you can move your arm?" Lin Tianchen put down the tool and said, "Just lift it slightly, you don't have to lift it all."
"Try it quickly." Rong Shu also urged.
She was the one who most hoped that Fu Jingting's arm would be fine.
So she was looking forward to hearing the good news about his arm's recovery.
Under Rong Shu's expectant gaze, Fu Jingting gently moved his left arm and raised it up.
After feeling the pain, he immediately stopped moving.
Lin Tianchen pinched his arm and nodded, "If it can be lifted, it means that the bone has healed well and there is no need for a plaster, but it still has to be hung."
