Zhang Yan glanced back and saw Xu Qingrong in the crowd, revealing a look of sudden realization.
"Oh, it’s her, huh."
He smiled faintly and turned his head, "I heard from other doctors about the morning’s incident. Did you argue?"
Jiang Nuan scooped the rice from her bowl, replying nonchalantly, "Not really an argunt, just soone launching a personal attack. I guess I’d call it self-defense at most."
Which frontline doctor cos in the early morning with exquisite makeup, earrings, a trench coat and skirt, and a pair of high heels, wearing pungent perfu to treat patients?
She’s not specifically targeting Xu Qingrong, but genuinely doesn’t approve of Xu Qingrong’s working style.
If you want to chase a man, then chase him, but don’t use the title of a doctor to stand on moral high ground and criticize others.
Every one of these doctors sent for support ends their day exhausted, wishing only to shower and sleep once ho. Not everyone is like her, with the energy to beautify herself.
Zhang Yan showed an understanding look and urged with a smile, "She’s just that kind of person. I’ve heard her family background is deep, almost like an influential family. She herself is pretty, a top university graduate, and joined the provincial hospital early on, excelling in every aspect. Such privileged beauties invariably have a temper and are petty, disliking others stealing her spotlight. She might consider you a rival."
"Let her be."
Jiang Nuan is not interested in these kinds of won, as long as they don’t step over her, any petty actions behind the scenes she’ll simply ignore.
Zhang Yan stared at her fair face, suddenly couldn’t help but say, "Her attacks are rely that you’re not diligent at work and that you’re stealing her boyfriend, all of which you can refute. You just need to present the cases of patients you’ve diagnosed recently; the results will speak for themselves. Once cured, the rest is simple—you should just tell everyone Director Fu is your husband. So doctors siding with her are rely afraid of her background, fearing her targeting them, so they band together to target you. By revealing your relationship with Director Fu, those people will likely stop bullying you."
He never understood why she never ntioned her marriage; if known, he wouldn’t nearly have fallen for her initially.
But after interacting over ti, he genuinely admired Jiang Nuan. As a girl, Jiang Nuan truly did not fit the delicate image he held of girls. Whether working or performing surgery, she was always clean and swift, not requiring anyone to clean up after her. Interacting with soone like this, even if not as lovers, it’s quite easy to be friends.
That’s why he couldn’t help but consider Jiang Nuan, even if he still felt sowhat bitter, he could graciously overlook it.
"Doctor Jiang, you really don’t need to tolerate her. Director Fu isn’t the kind to ss around outside. I guess it’s mostly her one-sided wishful thinking. Director Fu might not even know what she’s spread around outside. Letting everyone know you’re married could also be a way to hit back at her."
Jiang Nuan’s beautiful almond eyes stared at him in shock, "How do you know about and Fu Yi...?"
She never told anyone about her relationship with Fu Yi; how did Zhang Yan know?
Zhang Yan showed a trace of a bitter smile, "It was that day when the mayor hosted us for dinner and Director Fu ca, right? He chatted briefly with and unintentionally ntioned your relationship. I’m really sorry, it wasn’t intentional gossip, I haven’t told anyone else."
It was him who said it!
Jiang Nuan’s expression was complex, and subsequently, as if not listening to Zhang Yan’s words, she shook her head absentmindedly, "... It’s okay."
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