The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right - Chapter 843
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Chapter 843: If I Say You’re Trash, You’re Trash
” The doctors and nurses will come over later to examine you, ” Mr. Zheng said to her. ” Be obedient and cooperate with them. ”
“Oh, I know…” Zheng Qiangwei said unhappily.
“Don’t be unhappy. Daddy will only be at ease when you’re well.”
“Yes, I know, Dad.” Zheng Qiangwei smiled.
Suddenly, she asked, ” By the way, Dad, I’m sick. Didn’t Gong Chenye come to visit me? ”
Father Zheng’s heart skipped a beat. His daughter actually took the initiative to ask about Gong Chenye.
Father Zheng looked at Zheng Qiangwei’s expression. It was calm and there was no special fluctuation. There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
Father Zheng opened his mouth.
“He didn’t come?” Zheng Qiangwei frowned angrily.
Father Zheng shook his head. He didn’t come.”
Zheng Qiangwei said angrily,”Hmph, I knew it. He didn’t come…” I’m so angry. He doesn’t respect me at all…I …” As she spoke, Zheng Qiangwei suddenly felt a headache and covered her forehead with her hand.
“What’s wrong?” Father Zheng was so frightened that he quickly asked.
Zheng Qiangwei shook her head.
“Don’t let your imagination run wild. It must be because the fever was too strong previously…”
Zheng Qiangwei was still very angry. ” Aiyo, no way. I’m still very angry. What right does Gong Chenye have to treat me like this? I’m sick and I don’t even know how to come and see him. Even if he’s acting, can’t he act more sincerely? ”
“He might have a lot of things to do recently,” Mr. Zheng replied dryly.
Zheng Qiangwei gritted her teeth and said, ” I don’t believe it. No matter how many things he has to do, he can’t even spare ten minutes to make a phone call. To put it bluntly, he has never cared about me at all…”
Father Zheng did not say anything.
He didn’t know how to answer because Zheng Qiangwei was right. Gong Chenye really didn’t take her seriously, let alone take her to heart.
As the two of them were talking, the doctor and nurse arrived.
The doctor asked Zheng Qiangwei a few questions. She frowned and said that she could not remember clearly. If she was alive, she might as well not remember.
The doctor pried open Zheng Qiangwei’s eyelids and used a small flashlight to look at them.
“Let’s take her blood first, then do other tests,” the doctor instructed the nurse.
“Alright.” The nurse nodded.
“Doctor, my daughter…” Mr. Zheng asked in a low voice.
” It looks like the situation is similar to what I said before, ” the doctor said. ” However, we still have to wait for the detailed examination results before we can make a judgment. ”
When Zheng Qiangwei heard this, she said unhappily,”What is it? What about me?”
Just as the doctor opened his mouth, Mr. Zheng interrupted, “”It’s okay, it’s okay … The doctor is just worried about the high fever from before and whether there will be any sequelae, so he wants to do a check-up. Just cooperate well.”
Zheng Qiangwei nodded.
The doctor left after giving instructions to the nurse.
The nurse brought over the equipment and prepared to draw blood.
This nurse had probably just entered the hospital not long ago, probably during her internship. The first injection did not bleed, and Zheng Qiangwei shouted in pain,” Ouch, it hurts so much. Do you know how to inject needles? What’s wrong with you? Are you a good-for-nothing? ”
The nurse’s face turned pale and she quickly said,”I’m sorry…I-I was a little nervous just now…Moreover, your blood vessels are a little thin. It’s indeed not easy to prick them.”
She had not been in the hospital for long. Usually, the head nurse or an experienced nurse would guide her during the acupuncture. At this time today, everyone was busy, so she could only do it herself.
Moreover, Zheng Qiangwei’s blood vessels were thin, and it was not easy to find them.
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