My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points

Chapter 1410 - 561: Confession, Rescue Operation_2

Day or night, guarding against thieves within one’s own house is hard.

She managed to infiltrate Zhou Can’s surgical team, gaining everyone’s trust, making it much easier to plot against Zhou Can.

This also served as a reminder for Zhou Can to be more cautious moving forward.

Avoid legal risks.

Only in this way can one go further.

"Five hundred thousand, spending such a large amount just to bring me down. Who could this person be? Someone who can make the First Hospital willingly cooperate must not be an ordinary person."

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Can guessed that the mastermind behind it was likely the Third Hospital.

Only the Third Hospital desperately wanted to ruin Zhou Can.

Things they can’t get, they choose to destroy.

This narrow-minded thinking is truly frightening.

It also makes people disdainful.

The Third Hospital is now like a giant beast on its last legs. It believes that if Zhou Can is destroyed, Tuya Hospital’s Cardiothoracic Surgery will plummet, and then it will have a chance to survive again.

But it never considers finding the problem within itself.

Clearly, it’s because its service is lacking, and its medical skills are insufficient, which is why it faces a major crisis.

Yet now it blames Zhou Can.

"Dean Zhang, you may not know, but my favorite thing to deal with is traitors. Spending five hundred thousand to destroy me, not letting you spend this money would be an injustice to the 120 IQ my parents gave me."

Zhou Can’s face displayed a mischievous smile.

If someone brandishes a sword at you, you naturally have no reason not to retaliate.

It must be struck hard.

The Third Hospital can’t even pay its employees’ salaries but can find five hundred thousand as a budget to destroy Zhou Can. Truly admire the ’wise decisions’ by the two Dean Zhangs there. If this hospital doesn’t collapse, heaven should not allow it.

Having made up his mind, Zhou Can directly dialed Jiang Wei’s phone number.

It rang twice, then came the busy signal.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later!"

Trying again resulted in the phone being turned off.

Her emotions should be very unstable at this moment, making her fear talking to Zhou Can.

This silly girl is given a chance to earn that fifty thousand again, yet she doesn’t answer.

To reverse and plot against the mastermind behind the scenes, she is a crucial link.

Moreover, her high level of skill in nursing makes Zhou Can greatly admire her and hopes that such a super talent will not be lost.

To keep her, one must find a way to help her earn that fifty thousand and pay off the high-interest loan.

Having a deep and earnest conversation with her is very necessary.

Zhou Can immediately drove straight to her residence, Century New City neighborhood.

As long as he waited at her doorstep, he thought he would see her.

On the way, Zhou Can considered whether to call Su Qianqian to join him. After all, meeting her late alone might lead to some unpredictable physical contact or emotional impulse.

However, this matter is part of her dark past, and bringing a third party in can easily cause significant harm to her self-esteem and personality.

A tree has its bark, a person lives for their dignity.

Preserving the other person’s dignity, maintaining their reputation and personality is very necessary.

After forming this idea, Zhou Can dismissed the notion of involving Su Qianqian.

He drove to her neighborhood, the same security guard from before was on duty.

Many smaller apartment complexes only hire two security guards who rotate shifts.

After all, security guards’ wages are deducted from the property management fees paid by homeowners. A neighborhood with only a hundred households can’t collect enough property fees to hire many security guards.

"Boss, it’s you again!"

The security guard took the initiative to greet him.

Because Zhou Can drives a Mercedes, which in the eyes of ordinary people indicates he is quite wealthy, calling him ’boss’ isn’t incorrect.

"Can I ask if the lady tenant who rode in my car a few days ago has returned?"

Zhou Can inquired the security guard.

"Saw her this morning, haven’t seen her return yet. But I heard she’s planning to sell her house, perhaps she wants to live at your place?"

The security guard chuckled with a suggestive smile, questioning Zhou Can.

"No such thing, we’re just colleagues, don’t spread rumors. Here’s a cigarette for you, I’ll park inside for a while, waiting for her to return. Also, we’ve had an argument and she doesn’t want to see me right now, so if she returns, please don’t tell her I’m here, okay?"

Zhou Can handed over a pack of high-quality cigarettes to the security guard.

One pack is over a hundred bucks.

Receiving such good cigarettes, the security guard beamed widely, exposing his big black teeth.

Seems the security guard has at least twenty or thirty years of smoking experience.

"Hehe, understood, understood! Go on inside! Women need to be comforted often." The security guard received the cigarettes, his attitude became more respectful and enthusiastic, even offering Zhou Can some tips on dating.

"Thanks!"

Zhou Can drove his car into the neighborhood, parking far from her building.

Then he sat in the car, waiting.

Time slowly passed, Zhou Can originally had to attend a Level 4 major surgery in Cardiothoracic Surgery today. But now there was no choice, he had to patiently wait here.

Over at Cardiothoracic Surgery, either Xue Yan and others would perform the surgery themselves or postpone it.

The sky grew darker, approaching nine in the evening, yet she still hadn’t returned.

Zhou Can felt secretly anxious, with her phone off and work hours already over for more than two hours, yet she hadn’t returned home. Either she went to a friend’s house or to a bar to drown her sorrows.

Of course, there’s a possibility she went to her boyfriend’s place.

However, from daily interactions Zhou Can sensed she didn’t seem to have a boyfriend. At least currently she should be single.

This is reflected in many details.

Highly-educated women are usually highly discerning and focus on their careers, so they often marry late. Many female graduate students reach thirty without having been in a relationship.

It’s said that with each level of higher education, the likelihood of becoming an older unmarried woman doubles.

Female Ph.D. holders are often synonymous with ’leftover warriors’."

Just when Zhou Can was growing restless, a familiar graceful figure was moving towards building 3. It was clear her steps were somewhat unsteady.

She indeed drank to forget her sorrows.

Her melancholy is understandable.

Her relatives pressured her to pay off seventy thousand in high-interest loans for her brother. At work, she faced similar unsmooth challenges and clashed with Zhou Can.

Tomorrow she might need to find a new job.

Additionally, she gave up the fifty thousand reward.

Various setbacks mixed together, even the strongest-hearted would struggle to cope.

Using alcohol as a numbing agent is a good way to escape.

Even knowing that drinking in sorrow makes sorrow worse, many still indulge.

Zhou Can quickly got out of the car and walked briskly over.

Catching the sound of approaching footsteps, she sobered up a bit. She quickly turned to look.

After all, just a few days ago, three debt collectors came knocking for her.

"Boss!"

Seeing it was Zhou Can, she noticeably relaxed, but her eyes grew complex, her gaze somewhat evasive.

This was while still intoxicated; otherwise, she might have directly turned and fled.

"I called you, you didn’t pick up, so I thought you might come home, and decided to wait for you here."

Zhou Can explained.

"Are you mad at me for plotting against you, wanting to teach me a lesson?" She swayed, eyes foggy from drink.

"No, I want to help you. Everyone can make mistakes, and the fact that you stopped in time is remarkable. How about we find a teahouse to chat?"

Zhou Can refrained from suggesting visiting her home to talk.

She was a girl, drunk like this, and knowing nobody else was home, suggesting a chat at her place could easily be misconstrued.

"Going to a teahouse costs money, let’s go to my place!"

She seemed very assured about Zhou Can.

"Alright!"

Considering her intoxicated state, going to a teahouse posed various inconveniences and he would still have to bring her back. Better to go to her place.

They walked towards the elevator.

Her steps were erratic.

"Careful!"

Zhou Can saw her nearly fall and quickly helped her up.

She didn’t react much, seemingly completely unopposed to Zhou Can’s support.

This showed she greatly trusted Zhou Can and felt close to him inside.

Helping her into her home, turning on the lights, she casually shut the door behind.