My Best Wife

At this moment, Fang Zhiqiang sitting in the chair couldn't help but want to call Wang Xia. After knowing Ran Yuming's true face, Fang Zhiqiang was shocked and extremely surprised. He couldn't help but want a moment. Lifting all his veils, let Wang Xia realize as soon as possible what kind of person she is.

However, if these things were told to Wang Xia, what would happen to Wang Xia? Fang Zhiqiang was unwilling to think about the consequences, so Fang Zhiqiang finally decided to suppress this in advance. If Wang Xia could actively divorce Ran Yuming, it would be a very best result.

Coming to the balcony again, Fang Zhiqiang looked at the full moon in the sky, and couldn't help feeling sad. There are indeed not so many coincidences in this world, but there are indeed such coincidences.

The next morning, Fang Zhiqiang got up very early, washed a little, changed into clean clothes, and was going to face the First People's Hospital.

After getting along with Lin Shan last night, Fang Zhiqiang also felt that if he was looking for Li Xiaoxiao, it would be inappropriate to continue to ask Lin Shan to help. After all, his relationship with her is a bit awkward.

Therefore, Fang Zhiqiang plans to check out today and find another place to live.

However, as soon as he left the house, Fang Zhiqiang saw Xiaona standing at his door.

"Fang always early!"

When Xiaona saw Fang Zhiqiang, she immediately bowed to say hello. The smile on her face was very bright, and there was even an indescribable weird feeling in that smile.

"You... you... what are you... doing?"

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned. Looking at Xiaona's unclear smile on his face, Fang Zhiqiang felt all the hair on his body stand upside down.

"President Fang, this is breakfast for you."

Xiaona didn't say much, she continued to smile mysteriously, and brought out a plate with a soup pot on top.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at it, and couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. He was just a potential customer of their company. They arranged housing and food again, which really made Fang Zhiqiang unable to adapt.

However, out of respect, Fang Zhiqiang asked Xiaona to put breakfast in her room.

After that, Xiaona left with a big smile on her face.

Fang Zhiqiang returned to the room and looked at the soup bowl on the table. He couldn't help but shook his head. To be honest, their company's service attitude is really one-to-one, if not considering his current relationship with Lin Shan. Subtle, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but cooperate with them.

Opening the soup basin, Fang Zhiqiang was dumbfounded, and found that it was what he was most familiar with: black-bone chicken soup!

Black chicken soup!

Something that nourishes yin and yang!

At the beginning, my father did not give myself this kind of drink less. To be honest, I feel full when I think of the smell now.

For a while, Fang Zhiqiang finally reacted, no wonder that Xiaona smiled so strangely just now. It turned out that she had misunderstood that something indescribable happened to her and their manager Lin last night!

This made Fang Zhiqiang melancholy. There was really no way to explain this matter himself, let alone the explanation.

Looking back now, a man and a woman, living in a hotel and a room, stayed in the middle of the night in the name of drinking and admiring the moon. Speaking of this, I am afraid that anyone would think about that?

Even if I explain how I am, I am afraid no one will believe it, right?

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. If that was the case, the matter would be even more troublesome.

After all, Fang Zhiqiang didn't move a mouthful of the black chicken soup, and then he left the room very helplessly, as if he was fleeing, he went out the door and looked around to make sure there was no one before he left.

After arriving at the First People's Hospital, Fang Zhiqiang went directly to the nurse station and asked where the dean was.

Out of Fang Zhiqiang's identity, it was obviously impossible for the nurse to tell him where the dean was. Fang Zhiqiang used all his strength and found the highest supervisor of the hospital step by step.

But it was just a deputy dean.

In the office, the deputy dean looked at Fang Zhiqiang with a puzzled look, and said in an unfriendly tone: "What is the reason for you insisting on seeing me?"

Obviously, the hospital's service attitude is generally very dedicated, from top to bottom, under normal circumstances, it will maintain a unified attitude, just like this deputy dean, who looks like someone owes him 8 million.

For these, Fang Zhiqiang obviously already has some understanding, and he said with a smile on his face: "Dean, this is the case. A friend of mine was in our hospital before. I have some questions that I want to consult. convenient?"

"There are too many patients in our hospital, but I still see them before. I'm afraid I don't know the name you say now. Besides, you have to go to the attending physician for such a thing. What's the use of finding me here?"

When the vice president heard this, he frowned impatiently, then said impatiently while lowering his head to continue handling the cases on the table.

"It's not the dean. I think you must have an impression of this person. First listen to the name and see if you have any impression."

Fang Zhiqiang looked at the vice-president as he continued to work. He obviously knew that he did not have the sincerity to solve the problem for himself, but Fang Zhiqiang obviously would not give up, so he said immediately.

"Needless to say, I definitely don't know each other. You can leave now. I have a table of work to do.

The dean raised his hand and shook it at Fang Zhiqiang with the tip of his pen, speaking impatiently.

"Li Xiaoxiao."

Fang Zhiqiang's expression suddenly became serious, and he said these three words word by word, while staring at the deputy chief intently.

At this moment, when Fang Zhiqiang uttered these three words, his heart was still trembling. To be honest, Fang Zhiqiang was afraid of getting the answer, and even more afraid that the deputy dean would really remember the name, and even more afraid of getting it. The answer to that death certificate is true.

As Li Xiaoxiao’s three words landed, the vice-president’s expression suddenly changed, and the pen in his hand shook slightly, then he slowly settled on the table, his eyes lightened, and he took another look at Fang Zhi Qiang, he deliberately frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I don't know..."

Fang Zhiqiang clearly felt that his attitude had undergone a great change. Obviously, this name must have made him unforgettable, and he was very impressed, otherwise he would not have such a reaction!

"Dean, it's not easy for me to find here. There is only one purpose, which is to confirm whether the death certificate was issued by your hospital. If so, is the death certificate authoritative?"

When Fang Zhiqiang said this, his voice was trembling, and Fang Zhiqiang could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat.

"What do you mean? Could it be that our big hospital can still issue a fake death certificate?"

The vice president suddenly became a little excited, as if it was related to the reputation of their hospital, he suddenly became serious.

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to confirm it."

Fang Zhiqiang waved his hand and said seriously.

"If it proves that it was indeed opened by our hospital, it is absolutely true. If it is not opened by our hospital, then I cannot guarantee it. As for whether it was opened by our hospital, I cannot answer you. After all, there are so many patients. , I can’t remember them one by one.”

The deputy dean's answer was ambiguous, and it was also very typical in Mandarin, and there was no difference between saying it and not saying it.

He might just want to send Fang Zhiqiang away like this, but Fang Zhiqiang naturally didn't take this set.

"If this is the case, Dean, I have to trouble you to check all the death certificates in the last three months."

Fang Zhiqiang's attitude has also become hardened. It seems that the deputy dean does not intend to cooperate with him at all. Since this is the case, there is no need to grind his tongue with him.

"What do you mean? My dignified deputy dean, because of your words, I went to read the death certificate with you? Are you kidding me?"

The deputy dean became excited again, staring at Fang Zhiqiang and said in an angry tone.

"You don’t need to go in person, or you can find someone to accompany me. But you must show me the original death certificate today. Enough to discredit you!"

Fang Zhiqiang's attitude was firm and his tone was firm. Fang Zhiqiang was indeed dissatisfied with the slick attitude of the vice president, and it was indeed a serious matter. Fang Zhiqiang did not allow him to use such a slick attitude to perfuse himself.