Jason Thompson came in a rage, and Rachel Davis was getting ready for work after putting on makeup.
The door was kicked open from the outside, and Rachel, who had expected it, straightened her shirt collar, got up, and looked at him coldly.
Jason stood at the door, his face full of hatred, looking at her. He must have learned the cause and effect from Graces mouth, or perhaps he already knew, and his contribution to the design was also there. So now that the plan has failed, he naturally has to be furious.
"Rachel Davis, do you know what good thing you have done?" Jason gritted his teeth and rushed to Rachel.
"What do you mean?"
"Howard was knocked unconscious in the womens restroom, his head was covered in blood, and he had a severe concussion. Can you say this has nothing to do with you?"
Rachel sneered upon hearing this: "Does this have anything to do with me? How dare you go and ask your good sister why Howard appeared in the womens restroom and why he was beaten into a severe concussion?"
"Its what the hell you did!"
"Jason Thompson, speak with evidence." Nails dug into the flesh, Rachel seemed to feel no pain at all, and she pulled out a cold smile by herself, "We have been husband and wife for three years, even if there is no affection, cant you wish me well?"
"Who is tormenting whom? Would I be in this situation if it werent for you?" Jason stared at a pair of red eyes, eager to swallow Rachel alive, "If you cant stand it, just divorce me, havent you had enough of being the nominal young lady of the Thompson family?"
Every time Jason tortured and insulted her with all kinds of means, Rachel had the impulse to slap him and let go of everything. But as long as she closed her eyes, Alices pleading and helpless face would appear in front of her.
She has no sister anymore, and she cant let her rest in peace.
"I know, you dream of divorcing me, right?" Rachel nodded, and in Jasons suddenly serious and tense gaze, she sneered, pushed the man in front of her away, and said in a cold voice, "I will not divorce you. Unless, you are dead."
Jason looked at Rachels eyes like a ghost. However, Rachel ignored him and walked out of the house.
...
Jason Thompson, these three years, you live in deep water and hot fire, and I am not?
I am willing to live like this, but because I hate you, your family.
To the ends of the earth, you and I will never end until death.
...
At eight thirty in the morning.
Rachel came out of the underground garage of Harmony Hospital and went straight to the office on the third floor.
Because she graduated three years earlier than others, she became the youngest attending physician in this hospital.
I dont know when it started, the male department of Harmony Hospital has become the signboard of Harmony, and there are no less than hundreds of patients coming to seek medical treatment every day.
One whole morning, three and a half hours.
Rachel received a total of fifty-three patients, and after reading countless laboratory reports, she finally got off work.
"Little fee, its off work, you let the rest of the patients come over in the afternoon." Seeing the assistant Xiao Feis face was embarrassed, Rachel laughed out loud: "Let them rest assured, I will see all the numbers that have been hung out today."
"Hey." Xiao Fei walked out.
Rachel was about to change clothes when the landline phone rang, it was the deans line. Rachel didnt dare to delay and picked up the phone immediately, "Dean."
"Xiao Cheng, I have a patient here, take a look at it."
Rachel looked down at the time on her wristwatch and replied, "I have already gotten off work, let him come back in the afternoon."
"The person has already come, wait a moment before you go." The deans tone was not allowed to refute, and he hung up after speaking.
Rachel was stunned for a while, and soon she heard footsteps outside the door, and the door of the clinic opened with a click.
The sunlight projected a tall figure, standing in front of the door.
A person who is more than one meter and eighty-five, almost blocking the entire door frame. Two dark thick eyebrows are slightly frowning, staring coldly, revealing a breath that keeps strangers away.
Rachel glanced at the man, took a second look two seconds later. After a while, she gasped.
Damn it, how could it be him?
William Hudson sneered, took out a chair and sat down, looking at Rachel with a cold look, and the thin lips were like two sharp swords.
"Dr. Cheng, right? I heard that I disturbed your off-duty time?"
Rachel turned a deaf ear, sat down and opened the computer in a fair manner: "Medical record card."
"I dont have a medical record card." The mans tone was aboveboard.
"How can I see a doctor without a medical record card?" Rachel frowned. Confronting this man, her heart has been pounding, his eyes are a bit strange, maybe he doesnt remember her?
"Cant see a doctor without a medical record card?" William sneered, sparing no effort to attack her: "Do you doctors use medical record cards to treat patients?"
This kind of conversation is not good for anyone.
Rachel moved her gaze away, "Please describe the condition."
"I cant get an erection." William spits out three words coldly, as if these three words are not embarrassing to him at all.
But Rachels sudden look at him is: lying.
Because of this, she confirmed in her heart: he really doesnt remember her. This man is seeing a doctor for her, probably also a coincidence, as for why he lied, it has nothing to do with her.
Rachels gaze calmed down, got up and walked towards the examination room, "You come in with me."
The examination room is surrounded by a white cloth, and behind it is a bed.
Rachel looked at the two people who followed in one after another, pointed to the direction of the bed: "Lie down."
Williams eyes changed slightly, pushed the squeezed Tom out, and then closed the door.
"How to check?" William asked.
"Take off your pants."
Rachel said while putting on a mask and gloves.
Oh, woman. William sneered, took off his pants as he said, and lay down.
Rachel turned her head and saw the man lying on the bed, his arms resting on the back of his head, his pants down to his knees, revealing a pair of slender legs, and his underwear was not removed.
Rachel walked over, glanced at the lower abdomen of the man, and said in a shallow voice, "Take it all off."
William looked at Rachel: "Take it all off?" Can she be so calm?
"Otherwise, how can I check?"
"Okay."
Without hesitation, William took off his pants more thoroughly, and the pants that were taken off were thrown directly on the long chair in the examination room.
Rachel bent down and checked carefully. William stared at Rachel examining his little brother with great interest, holding it up gently, and observing.
The cold rubber gloves stroked that place of him. Although there was no intention of teasing at all, Williams lower abdomen still heated up uncontrollably.
I have to divert my attention.
After checking, Rachel said, "This gentleman, you have no physical problems. I suggest you go see a psychologist."
"No need."
"Hmm?"
"I forgot to tell Dr. Cheng one thing." William smiled shallowly and sat on the chair in a relaxed manner. With just one sentence, he seemed to have regained the initiative in an instant.
"Whats the matter?" Rachel felt a bit uneasy.
William said, "I have been ill for three years. But yesterday, it suddenly got better, and I had a relationship with a woman."
Rachels unease was immediately magnified, and she smiled slightly, "This further indicates that you are healthy and there is no need to see a doctor."
"Im worried that its just a flash in the pan. Because before, I also had similar treatments, all to no avail." William looked at Rachels expression and slowly finished.
"Maybe youve been getting better since yesterday."
"Wheres the reason?"
"Im sorry, Im not a psychologist."
William snorted coldly in his heart three times, and said slowly, "I seem to look at Dr. Cheng and you look a bit familiar."
Rachel raised her eyes and looked at William, "What do you mean?"
"No meaning. I was drunk yesterday and didnt see what the woman looked like. Now looking at Dr. Cheng, I think you look a bit like her."
Rachels face turned cold quickly: "Sir, speak within bounds."
"Does Dr. Cheng not like to be pursued?"
Rachel also had a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth, "This gentleman, you probably dont know that I am a married woman and have no intention of being unfaithful in marriage."
Williams smile froze, and his face darkened. After a while, one side of his mouth pulled up, and a smile leaked out.
"A married woman, what a good married woman."
Rachel had no intention of going deep into the deep meaning of his words, and directly issued an order to leave, "If you have nothing, please go back, I have already gotten off work."
William got up and walked towards the door with a cold face, and Tom hurriedly followed behind. The man is tall and has long legs, and when he walks fast, one step is two steps of Tom.
"Tom." Suddenly thought of something, the man stopped.
"Yes!"
William thought and asked, "The clothes I wore yesterday, have you disposed of them?"
"No."
"Go get it."
"Hey, okay."
"Is it a married woman?" William watched Toms figure rushing away and said in a low voice: "What a complete... pure and intact married woman."
...
At twelve oclock noon.
Rachel came out of the hospital canteen after having lunch and received a call from Xiao Fei, saying that something happened in the outpatient department.
Rachel didnt delay for a moment and walked directly to the direction of the outpatient building.
There were some people outside the door of the male office of the outpatient department, and the patients went to eat at this time. Most of the onlookers were nurses. As soon as Rachel walked over, she heard someone shout in her ear: "Dr. Cheng is here!"
Rachel copied one hand in the pocket of the white coat, and the other hand held the lunch box. She looked at these people gathered together coldly.
Howard, who was in a wheelchair, was pushed out from among the crowd. The woman standing behind him, wearing the latest Dior high heels, strode to Rachel with a high air and slapped her hand.
Rachels face was thrown to one side, the hair tie fell on the ground, and the white cheek turned red instantly.
"Dr. Cheng!" Tom shouted and rushed over.
Grace sneered, and a trace of success flashed in her eyes. She raised her hand and slapped it again. But this time, the action was intercepted in mid-air.
Rachel grabbed Graces wrist, a playful smile came to the corner of her mouth, and she slapped her face back.
The watch on her hand directly tore a blood mouth on Graces cheek.
Tom was shocked and stood by.
Rachel combed her hair, picked up the hair tie on the ground, and tied it up again.
Then she looked at Grace, her eyes were cold, full of ridicule: "Dont be a disgrace here, go back."
"Rachel! Davis!" Graces eyes were full of fire, and she had never suffered a loss in front of others, let alone the great shame of being slapped in the face.