Fu Mingxue was taken aback.
She immediately tried to refuse politely. "──Director Xie, there’s no need to trouble Comrade Zhao to come take care of him. I can—"
She trailed off, stopping mid-sentence.
’After all, I really don’t have the time.’
The engine her Group Six was developing was at a critical stage.
As the group leader, she had to be there. It was simply impossible for her to come to the hospital every day.
And her mother had two children to look after at home.
She couldn’t possibly come to the hospital to take care of Qin Wenhao either.
’Can I take back what I just said?’
Fortunately, Director Xie spoke up directly, "Your work is important and can’t be delayed. Just let Zhao Liang stay here."
Evidently, Qin Wenhao also knew how busy his wife’s work was. In a dry, hoarse, and faint voice, he stated, word by word, "Wife, let Zhao Liang stay."
Fu Mingxue knew she really couldn’t stay and take care of him.
Taking today off was already pushing it.
So she relented with a nod. "Alright, then. I’ll have to trouble you, Comrade Zhao."
Zhao Liang immediately replied, "No trouble at all, no trouble at all! I’m happy to do it."
Fu Mingxue: ...?
"You two talk. I’m going to find Doctor Xie."
With that, she walked out.
She even thoughtfully closed the door to the room behind her.
Director Xie couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. "Qin Wenhao, your wife is quite an interesting character."
Weak as he was, Qin Wenhao still shot him a warning glare.
Director Xie: ...?
’What did I say?’
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