The green camphor tree has a deep view

Chapter 155 Fang Ziming and I have long moved on

Xing Lu was a self-employed person, so she would not be polite to clients who were not short of money. However, she felt somewhat uncomfortable with the business that Lao Ge introduced to her, and the reason was because of "Mr. Song" from Jiangcheng.

According to Lao Ge, Mr. Song is a rising tech upstart who has gained fame in the past two years, but Xing Lu is a medical graduate and has little knowledge of communications technology apart from medical-related industries. She doesn't know how capable Song Jingshen is, but only knows that, like many wealthy men, he has a secret girlfriend.

Xing Lu was not surprised by this. She studied medicine in Jiangcheng and majored in gynecology during her master's degree. After completing regular training at the affiliated hospital of F University, she interned at a private hospital while studying for a doctorate. During her years as a gynecologist, she had seen many byproducts of wealthy men's absurd behavior and had to deal with their aftermath, which made her naturally immune to wealthy men.

She met Lao Ge during her internship at a private hospital.

At that time, a young rich second-generation man forced his girlfriend to have an abortion. His girlfriend refused to cooperate, and the two of them started fighting in the hospital corridor. Passersby raised their phones to take photos and record videos. The rich second-generation man was so angry that he kicked the girl in the stomach. Seeing that someone was about to die, everyone exclaimed. Old Ge rushed out from the side and flew to protect the girl, but he was kicked in the back and couldn't get up on the spot.

Xing Lu was seeing patients that day when she heard crying and shouting in the corridor and went out to check. She happened to see this scene. She immediately called 110 and while the police were arriving, she called for a wheelchair to take Lao Ge to the emergency room.

On the way to the emergency room, Lao Ge groaned in pain, and Xing Lu took out a painkiller from her white coat and handed it to him, asking him to swallow it raw. Lao Ge glanced at her, his heart trembled, and he said nothing more.

Later, the police arrived at the scene to collect evidence and take statements. Xing Lu was calm and clear-minded, and her stance was tacitly consistent with that of Lao Ge, which was to send the rich second-generation who committed the crime in public to jail.

It's a pity that the girl with a big belly was persuaded by money and gave up pursuing the responsibility of the rich second generation. Lao Ge blocked it for her, but she didn't even come to see him and came to find Xing Lu for surgery.

Xing Lu sneered and told her to go to the window to pay. After the pregnant woman walked away, she turned around and asked Lao Ge: "Do you regret meddling in other people's business?"

Old Ge was furious: "If she were my daughter..."

"She's an adult now. No matter whose daughter she is, there's no guarantee that she won't be fooled for the rest of her life." Xing Lu patted Old Ge's shoulder to comfort him. "From your accent, are you from the north?"

"From the north city." said Lao Ge.

"Yeah, I'm from North City too." Xing Lu stuffed the painkillers that she hadn't given out just now into his pocket and said, "I've made an appointment for you to have an MRI and CT scan. Come back tomorrow for an endoscopy. Check it out thoroughly. Don't save money for scumbags."

Old Ge nodded repeatedly and followed the advice.

From then on, Xing Lu and Lao Ge became familiar with each other. Lao Ge treated Xing Lu as his half-daughter. Whenever he had a headache or fever, he would come to Xing Lu for treatment.

Xing Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She specialized in gynecology and could only help Lao Ge make appointments. She couldn't take care of other things. However, Lao Ge still valued this relationship very much. He would bring her some local specialties from his hometown in the north city from time to time and would also kindly help her find a boyfriend.

"I'm not interested in a boyfriend. Do you have the resources to introduce me to a mentor?" Xing Lu said calmly, with a determined look, "I want to study abroad for a postdoctoral degree."

"How old are you? Why are you still studying?" Old Ge was so worried about her that he didn't even bother to drink the coffee in his hand. "In our North City, it's very difficult for female teachers and civil servants of your age to find a partner."

"I'm not going back to North City." Xing Lu shrugged, raised her hand to take a sip of coffee, turned her head and looked out the window, "Jiangcheng is so good, no one can control anyone, we broke up today, and we can be strangers tomorrow."

"You, kid, you have a problem with your thinking!" Old Ge acted distressed, then remembered something and stared at her and asked, "Are you... in trouble? Have you met a scumbag?"

"Don't worry, no scumbag can be better than me." Xing Lu laughed, put the finished coffee on the table, stood up and was about to leave.

Going to the basement floor to drink coffee during breaks is a great relaxation for her. With an old man like Lao Ge as her companion, drinking coffee becomes even more interesting.

Without even turning her head, she raised her arms and waved a few times: "Let's talk when we have time. I have to get busy."

Watching her retreating figure, Lao Ge looked lost: This girl, does she really not care about the longevity of love? She even ignores the boy from the Fang family?

At this moment, through the half-open hotel bedroom door, Lao Ge looked at Xing Lu with his signature confused eyes and asked, "Are you leaving now?"

"Well, I have nothing to do here." Xing Lu pushed the door open, put the suitcase on the coffee table in the living room, and took her hands out to put on her cashmere coat.

"Is the girl okay?" Old Ge lowered his voice and asked carefully.

"I'm not pregnant, but I'm mentally frightened and have some soft tissue damage in some parts of my body. It's best for me to rest for a while." Xing Lu said in a businesslike manner.

"That's good, as long as everything is fine..." Old Ge breathed a sigh of relief, muttered to himself, and slowly sat down on the sofa.

"Well, it's good that no one died." Xing Lu raised her chin towards the bedroom door and said jokingly, "Not many girls can stand up to this guy."

"Alas, this girl has suffered." Old Ge sighed, "Whether she can bear it or not, she can't escape this suffering."

"What? Mr. Song won't treat my illness? That's not necessary." Xing Lu disagreed.

"Of course he will be treated, but... mental illness is hard to cure." Old Ge shook his head.

Xing Lu curled her lips and thought, who doesn't have a heart disease? Life goes on as usual.

When the daughter of an ordinary family meets a big boss, she usually has no choice but to be careful not to cause any deaths. Anything else is nonsense.

"I'm leaving, Uncle Ge." Xing Lu said, "Boss Song just said that when she wakes up, she will be sent to the dormitory of the fourth factory to recuperate. I have a car and can take her there."

"Okay, I'll let you know when the time comes." Lao Ge agreed, "You're not busy tomorrow, right?"

"No matter how busy you are, you must serve your big customers well." Xing Lu smiled and said, "I run a small clinic, and I have to thank you for taking care of me."

"Don't you want to go to the hospital and find a class?" Old Ge asked with concern, "You are a girl running a business on your own. If you really run into trouble, what will you do?"

"You know my situation. I run the clinic in a haphazard manner, just to have something to do. I'll just refuse to see unreasonable patients, and that won't cause any trouble." Xing Lu pretended to be relaxed, put on her coat, picked up her suitcase, waved to Lao Ge, and walked out the door.

"Fang Ziming is here too." Old Ge said suddenly.

Xing Lu paused slightly, her body swayed, but her voice was steady: "Does he live here too?"

"Yes, he came this time to keep an eye on Song Jingshen's project." Old Ge explained, "I only found out he was here tonight. If you want to avoid suspicion, I can tell Mr. Song to find someone else to take care of Miss Wen."

"Her last name is Wen?" Xing Lu turned around and stared at Lao Ge and asked.

"Yeah, you know her?"

"I've heard about it. Everyone in the Fourth Factory knows about the affair between her aunt and Song Weiming."

Xing Lu's clinic is near the Fourth Factory, and it receives women of different ages. The gynecological clinic is a paradise for them to chat about gossip and secrets, such as who is whose mistress, who was caught cheating by whom, and who gave birth to an illegitimate child...

No matter how high one's social status or how glamorous one's image is, one is bound to become the topic of private conversation among women and the object of their comments and criticisms.

In this world, it's nothing more than me laughing at you behind your back and you laughing at me behind my back. Xing Lu is very open-minded about this. She doesn't think there's anything wrong with Zhou Wen's clinging to the rich man Song Weiming. She just didn't expect that the father and son of the Song family have such similar tastes. It's as if they had made an appointment to pick on the girl from the Fourth Factory in North City.

"Fang Ziming and I have long since moved on. I have no grudge against him. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have the money to open a clinic." Xing Lu figured it out quickly and said with a smile, "Please let Mr. Song know that I am willing to take care of Miss Wen and I am capable of doing so. Neither Fang Ziming nor Yuan Ziming will affect the quality of my work, so please rest assured."

She, Xing Lu, would never go against money.