Well, that’s not necessary.
Little baldy dared not engage in conversation anymore and quietly stepped back.
As for everyone else, they also kept their mouths shut.
Even a fool could tell that Brother Biao was certainly not in a good mood!
It was like a slap in the face!
Ah, I’ve never been so embarrassed before!
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Lu Jing, who had already left the ward, was unaware of what had happened there afterward, but he could guess it was pretty much what he expected.
He took advantage of the freshly delivered lunch outside to quickly eat a midday meal.
Luckily, there were no surgeries that afternoon.
It was outpatient clinic time in the afternoon, and today happened to be his half-day clinic shift.
After finishing his meal, he tidied up his desk a bit and then went downstairs.
The clinic was temporarily being covered by the chief.
"Done with surgery? Have you eaten?"
"I did eat, Professor. Are you covering for me?"
"Well, everyone else is busy."
Then whoever is available will show up, I suppose.
The chief got up from his chair:
"Come on, I have just the meeting to attend."
The chief walked to the door, then stopped:
"Are you sure the outpatient clinic is okay?" he asked.
Lu Jing was startled at first, then he understood what the Professor meant.
"It’s fine, Professor. Don’t worry."
He was just concerned about any psychological scars from the last incident.
Indeed, it had been quite some time since I did outpatient clinics.
But that kind of thing is common in every hospital; everyone gets used to it.
Even worse situations have been experienced before.
After hearing Lu Jing’s response, the chief finally went to his meeting, reassured.
And indeed, there were no problems that afternoon; the consultations went very smoothly.
At 5:30 PM, it was time to finish work.
After seeing the last patient, Lu Jing stood up and left the consultation room.
Back in the office, he saw Dr. Yu and asked softly,
"There wasn’t any trouble with Sun Biao, was there?"
Dr. Yu immediately couldn’t help laughing:
"After your scare today, would he dare cause any trouble? He’s been very well behaved—haven’t even heard him swearing at his wife."
So, this kind of guy is typically a bully who is afraid of a tougher person.
Both of them knew it without saying a word, and then, when the colleague taking over came, Lu Jing carefully briefed him about the patients’ conditions. This briefing took a full twenty minutes.
But such matters couldn’t be taken lightly; only meticulous attention ensures safety.
If anything were to go wrong, that would be a major issue, and no one could bear that responsibility.
After everything was handed over, Lu Jing finally left the hospital for the day.
He checked the time; it was already six o’clock—no wonder it was getting dark outside and incredibly cold with a fierce wind.
He pulled his coat collar tight and put his hands in his pockets to warm up a little.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the hospital, he was stopped.
"Wife, have you finished work?"
It’s a good thing he spoke up early, or I might have resisted.
"How come you’re here?"
"Mmh, I finished up early today, so I came to pick you up after work."
The weather is cold, but now, it feels sweet inside.
Which woman wouldn’t like being treasured by her man this way?
"Cough, I’m not a three-year-old child, and besides, the hospital is not far from home, just across the street. Why the need to pick me up?"
A woman may think one thing in her heart, but she’ll never admit it verbally; she still had to play hard to get.
Jiang Ye couldn’t help but laugh:
Sure enough, this statement delighted her.
"Let’s go; it’s embarrassing with everyone watching."
It’s time to finish work, and there are so many colleagues around.
Jiang Ye was resigned, obviously, but he would surely go along with his wife:
"Okay, let’s go home."