MTL - Shock! My Husband Was Born From the Sky and Turned Out To Be the Richest Man-Chapter 451

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Chapter 451

Xu Nange paused for a moment, frowned, and looked directly into the ward.

However, Zhao Nian saw that her hands were covered in blood, and the apple skin in her hand was also dipped in blood. She trembled with her fingers and looked at the **** cut on her hand.

Xu Nange's pupils shrank and he rushed in immediately: "Zhao Nian, how are you?"

Zhao Nian looked at Xu Nange with red eyes, and then stared at his trembling hands.

There was a cut on her wrist, and blood was flowing out, causing her hand to be unable to use strength!

 Xu Nange immediately asked: "What's going on?"

Zhao Nian waved her hands and wanted to speak, but unfortunately no one in the room could understand her sign language. She wanted to write, but the wrist of her right hand was cut, and she couldn't use the strength.

 The circles under her eyes were red.

 She will be a doctor in the future. If she has no strength in her hands, how can she hold a scalpel? !

 Her entire medical career has been ruined!

 She looked at Zhao Ji resentfully, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes.

 Xu Nange immediately asked: "Did he do it?"

 Zhao Nian nodded immediately.

 Xu Nange looked directly at the surrounding environment.

Zhao Ji was lying on the bed and couldn't get off, but there was a pillow and fruit knife beside Zhao Nian and on the ground.

Judging from the situation in the room...

Xu Nange immediately spoke: "Did he ask you to peel an apple, and then hit you with a pillow while you were peeling it, causing you to cut your wrist?"

Zhao Nian nodded while crying.

Zhao Ji sneered and said: "So what? Who asked her to fail to serve her well? I said I wanted to eat an apple and asked her to peel an apple, but she couldn't do it!"

 Zhao Nian looked at him with tears in his eyes.

 She doesn't know how to do it at all.

 But Zhao Ji always disliked her.

  If the skin of the apple she peels is too thick, she will be scolded and said to be wasteful; if it is too thin, she will be scolded and told to file a complaint against her.

She could only concentrate on peeling the skin, and when she was cutting it on her wrist, a pillow suddenly hit her, and she cut her wrist with a single stroke of the fruit knife.

 The tendons in her wrists seemed to be broken now and she couldn't exert any strength.

Zhao Nian cried desperately. Because she could not speak, she only felt the tightness in her chest. She could only stare at Zhao Ji fiercely and tried her best to open her mouth.

I want to speak, but I can’t.

Xu Nange hurriedly spoke: "Zhao Nian, don't be anxious, I know you have been wronged..."

Zhao Nian cried and shook his head.

Zhao Ji sneered and said: "What wronged her? It's me who is clearly wronged! It's just that she didn't serve her well, but she's still a doctor. She's going to use a scalpel in the future, so she's just peeling an apple for me? She can't even get an apple." Well, since she can't do it, she should just change her career. Don't cut up the patient's body with a shake of her hand in the operating room!" After finishing speaking, Zhao Ji looked at the assistant next to him: "Go and tell the director! Her teacher told her that she cut her hands while peeling an apple here. For such an unstable person, it’s better not to change her position, so as not to blame others..."

 The assistant nodded: "Okay..."

 As he was about to go out, Zhao Nian grabbed the assistant's hand.

She shook her head in pain because she couldn't write, and her mouth opened and closed anxiously...

 She cried silently, tears rolling down her face.

Zhao Ji directly reprimanded: "What are you doing standing around? Go quickly!"

The assistant pushed Zhao Nian away cruelly and walked out the door.

Zhao Nian looked at the assistant's back, grabbed his arm again, opened her mouth, and in her extreme emotion, she unconsciously shouted two words: "...no...want..."

Although it was difficult to speak, with a hoarse voice, and even the pronunciation was a bit strange, I did say these two words.

 After saying these two words, Xu Nange was slightly stunned.

Zhao Nian was also stunned and looked at the assistant with tears in his eyes.

Zhao Ji curled his lips: "Hey, little mute, you can talk! Then why are you pretending to be mute here? Is it to win sympathy from society? I heard that the school exempted you just because you are disabled. What about one year’s tuition? Are you trying to defraud the tuition?”

Zhao Nian hurriedly waved his hands in fear, opening and closing his mouth: "...I...didn't...have..."

Although it takes a lot of effort to speak, the sound really comes out.

Xu Nange immediately rushed in front of her and said in surprise: "Zhao Nian, you have spoken! Can you speak?"

Zhao Nian cried and nodded, then shook his head.

Zhao Ji sneered and said: "What if you can speak or not? I'll let you withdraw from this class today! Oh, by the way, I heard that she also wants to work in Dr. Nola's research institute instead of working in a hospital. With such experience, there is no way you can get into NOLA Institute!”

Xu Nange was slightly startled when he heard this.

 She looked at Zhao Nian, "Do you want to enter the Nora Research Institute?"

Zhao Nian nodded and shook his head.

 She wants to go in, but is not able yet.

 Xu Nange then spoke: "I'll help you."

"You help her?" Zhao Ji seemed to have heard some joke: "What can you help her? Don't you know that the medical system is controlled by our Zhao family? Our Zhao family can make the Nora Institute no longer Take him! Third brother, don’t you think so?”

When Zhao Xu heard this, he immediately sneered: "Yes! Nange, your friend, I won't let her go smoothly! Let the hospital expel her from internship!"

After he finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was Mrs. Zhao calling. After he answered the call, he immediately said: "Mom, are the bodyguards here? Check the cell phone numbers one by one, and you can always find your sister!"