My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points

Chapter 1132: Chapter 446: Commuting Problem Solved, Medical Disturbance (Part 2)

There’s no need to hide one’s marital status.

Unless you want to have an affair in the hospital, then there’s a need to go to great lengths to hide the fact that you have a girlfriend.

"Qianqian, when did you come to the hospital? It’s so late, next time don’t run around outside, it’s too dangerous!" Zhou Can said to her.

"I came and found out you were performing surgery in the operating room, so I’ve been waiting outside. Your hospital has security on duty 24/7, and Wei Fang protects me, so it’s quite safe. Besides, I wanted to surprise you!"

"Did you buy the house today? You didn’t get cheated, did you?"

"Hmph! I’m not some new girl in society. The person selling the house was an old professor. She’s also in the music industry, her husband passed away recently, and her son has settled abroad. She’s planning to sell the house and join her son."

After Su Qianqian said that, Zhou Can felt relieved.

Too much concern can cause confusion.

Her social experience and skills are actually very sophisticated.

Plus, she’s very smart, so it’s really not easy for anyone to deceive her.

Wei Fang had already gone to get the car.

Zhou Can planned to leave the car at the hospital.

The BMW drove out of the hospital and headed straight towards a small alleyway to the west.

"How much did you buy it for? Do you have enough money?"

"She initially priced it at 11.28 million. After chatting with her, she found out I’m also in the music industry and have a passion for music, so she voluntarily reduced the price by a million."

Su Qianqian said, looking somewhat proud.

The villas around here are scarce resources, it’s not just about having money.

You need to wait for the right opportunity.

"Reduced by a million just like that?"

Zhou Can thought it was just too... unrealistic. Normally, sincere sellers would research the market price and list a reasonable price.

Reducing the price by ten or twenty thousand might be possible.

After all, it’s such a big deal.

To say the price was slashed by a million straight off feels a bit dubious.

"Miss Su played a piece that greatly impressed and delighted the old professor, which is why she voluntarily offered a million-dollar discount. Initially, she didn’t budge at all." Said Wei Fang, who seldom interjects normally.

But because Zhou Can and Su Qianqian treat her well, paying her salary on time and giving generous bonuses,

and occasionally letting her take her grandmother for check-ups and giving her grandmother some supplements, she remains loyal to Zhou Can and Su Qianqian.

In critical moments, she’s truly willing to take a bullet for Su Qianqian.

"So that’s how it is! My lady is talented! She easily saved a million. Tomorrow, I’ll give you ten million, consider this house a gift from me." Zhou Can was generous to his future wife.

Over the years, though she’s earned quite a lot, Zhou Can loves to spoil her this way.

"No need for you to pay! I want to buy this house myself, so if you ever find me too old, or because of my illness... if you don’t want me anymore, at least I’ll have a place to stay."

She refused.

"Giving it to you is the same! The house is still yours, right?"

"Either way, I won’t agree!"

Once she decided on something, Zhou Can couldn’t persuade her otherwise.

So he let her be.

The car came to a stop.

"Wei Fang, what’s happened?" Zhou Can asked.

They’d only just left the hospital a few minutes ago.

"Boss, we’re here."

As Wei Fang’s voice fell, she pressed the remote control, and the gate opened automatically. She drove the car straight into the villa.

"Is this... this it? Let me check the GPS!"

Zhou Can, astonished, took out his phone to check the navigation.

"Oh my god, it’s only a little over 100 meters in a straight line, less than 300 meters walking. In the future, I can get to and from work in just a few minutes."

Seeing the villa ahead, Zhou Can was filled with endless joy.

The courtyard layout is very elegant, indicating that the former owner was someone who appreciated art and paid great attention to life quality.

"All the time you save commuting, you’ll spend it with me; you’re not allowed to use that time for overtime. Your body isn’t made of iron, I don’t want to see you worn out."

She looked into Zhou Can’s eyes and said.

"Alright! I promise you!"

Zhou Can felt extremely fortunate to have such a wonderful fiancée.

Upon entering the villa, the furniture inside leaned towards European style.

Many in the music field are highly skilled individuals who have studied overseas. They prefer the elegance, grandeur, and comfort of European style.

Chinese style always feels too solemn, sacrificing some comfort for the sake of antiquity and dignity.

"Where’s the original owner?"

"She only took some personal items. Everything else was given to us, including those antique artworks and everything inside the villa."

"The house owner was really in a rush! Right after selling the house, she went abroad to join her son."

Zhou Can shook his head with a smile.

"She hasn’t gone abroad so soon. It seems she has some matters to handle at the academy. She probably won’t leave until next week."

With ready-made decor and furniture,

all they needed to do was replace the linens and they could move in. Buying a second-hand villa complete with renovations is a great experience. Very hassle-free.

That night, Zhou Can stayed in the villa.

He would be living there from now on, and Su Qianqian asked Wei Fang to bring her grandmother to live with them.

After all, there were plenty of rooms in the house.

If the elderly felt uncomfortable living together, they could rent a nearby house for them.

With the matter of the house settled, Zhou Can was particularly happy, as he would no longer have to drive back dozens of kilometers to his home past midnight. If the Emergency Department or Cardiothoracic Surgery had a patient needing urgent care, he’d be able to help in critical moments.

The next day, he experienced the quick commute to the hospital in just four minutes. It was fantastic.

He used the extra time for reading and studying.

He was now preparing to start writing high-quality papers in preparation for future promotions, evaluations for associate chief physician, and chief physician. Continuing education is necessary for improving qualifications.

With two extra hours a day, he could find some time to study.

"There’s a murder at Tuya Hospital!"

"Give me back my son’s life!"

A group of family members were causing a ruckus outside the emergency rescue room, holding banners, burning paper money, making one almost feel they had stumbled into a funeral parlor.

A few security guards stood by, keeping watch with an attitude of letting things slide as long as the family didn’t cause physical damage.

Zhou Can took a good look and, surprisingly, the woman crying the hardest was none other than the one who stopped him yesterday to ask for help pulling strings.

Could it be that her son’s rescue didn’t succeed?

"Hey, Sister Ting, what’s up with those people?" Zhou Can had left work late yesterday and hadn’t heard about any deaths in the rescue room.

Though such things are hard to say.

Deaths are common in the emergency rescue room, yet many reasonable family members don’t resort to causing trouble.

Unless the hospital was truly at fault.

"Yesterday, there was a nine-year-old boy who fell off a bike and broke his arm. That woman took him to our Pediatric department to see a doctor, but refused a head CT scan. She took the boy to the Provincial Children’s Hospital, where the doctor similarly advised a head CT scan and a chest CT scan. She agreed. But during the checks, the child had convulsions and eye rolls..."

Ye Tingting recounted the events.

The child was already in critical condition when transferred from the Provincial Children’s Hospital. Tuya’s Emergency Department couldn’t refuse treatment and did their best to save him. In the end, he died.

This uproar really had no reason to exist.

Ultimately, the blame rested with the family for ignoring medical advice, delaying the treatment.

"What’s their aim making a fuss like this?"

After hearing the course of events, Zhou Can felt sorry. The poor little boy was only nine, and if his mother hadn’t caused such delays, maybe the doctors would have had a better chance of saving him.

Especially as Zhou Can was proficient in endoscopic and interventional surgeries.

He was fully capable of performing urgent endoscopic hemostasis procedures through cranial drilling.