Tycoon's Eye Candy Is Actually a Bigshot-Chapter 33 - Discovering the Big Secret

From this perspective, the two seemed quite well-matched.

Initially, she hadn’t known Old Mr.

Long was Jiang Yan’s mentor, so it was no wonder he appeared here during the surgery.

After not seeing each other for a week, their eyes met and she quickly averted her gaze.

Her indifference, her calmness—he saw it all.

“Dr.

Su, you’re here.” Old Mr.

Long was the first to greet her; after a week of recuperation, his complexion had improved considerably and he looked much more spirited.

Su He, with a smile, walked to the end of the hospital bed, “Old Mr.

Long, you look even more spirited today.

Today we’ll remove the stitches, and after two more days of recuperation, you can be discharged and go home.”

“You’ve been through a lot this time, Dr.

Su.” Old Mr.

Long looked kindly: “Old Mr.

Su must be proud to have such a wonderful granddaughter as you, both beautiful and skilled in medicine, I’m somewhat envious of him.”

Throughout the week, she came to see him and personally tended to his wounds.

Su He also learned from her uncle that her grandfather and Old Mr.

Long were age-old friends.

Su He smiled slightly, “Old Mr.

Long, you are too kind.

It is my duty to do so, and both my grandfather and uncle specifically instructed me to take good care of you.”

Old Mr.

Long appreciated her attitude very much; she was straightforward and unpretentious, giving a very refreshing impression.

Old Mr.

Long and Su He’s brief exchange puzzled Tang Sirou—wasn’t Su He’s grandfather just a rural farmer?

Why would Old Mr.

Long know Su He’s grandfather?

Long Aotian turned his head to Jiang Yan beside him and said, “Ah Yan, the marriage your grandfather chose for you is indeed the right choice, you should treat her well.”

The old man’s words left all three of them stunned.

Su He had not expected Old Mr.

Long to bring this up now.

Especially Tang Sirou, who was with Jiang Yan, appeared utterly embarrassed.

As if she was a third party, intruding on the lives of the two of them.

Jiang Yan added, “Yes, Susu is indeed very good.”

What embarrassed Su He the most was that Lu Zhenyu, Yang Cong, and the head nurse were all behind her.

In the past few days, Lan Yan had started at City First Hospital, following her; she didn’t mind, after all, she was aware of the situation between her and Jiang Yan.

But the other three weren’t informed.

Good heavens!

This was practically a social death scene!

For Lu Zhenyu, it was alright, at least he’d had some inklings before, but seeing and hearing it firsthand was something else altogether—a big secret.

The other two were gobsmacked.

Yang Cong: WTF!

Director Su is married!

Jiang Huai: So Director Su’s husband is this guy before us.

Usually, Old Mr.

Long’s affairs were handled by the head nurse, so she knew about this elderly man’s identity, and this man before her, one could tell at a glance that he was not ordinary—the clothes on his body were all branded.

Moreover, he had an exceptionally powerful aura about him.

A regal air of supremacy that was not something just anyone could possess.

Most crucially, standing by his side was the daughter of the Tang Family, Tang Sirou, who was also a famous celebrity.

At this moment, Lu Zhenyu had a bold conjecture: the child who appeared at the hospital that day, could he be Jiang Yan’s?

So why should Su He conceal this?

That day he saw the child’s face—it really did look like a miniature version of Jiang Yan.

He felt he might know too much now; what should he do?

But, wasn’t Jiang Yan rumored to be a couple with Tang Sirou in the outside world?

It seemed he needed to go home and ask his brother about this.

Su He was the first to break the awkward silence without any further ado.

“Old Mr.

Long, I’ll remove the stitches for you now.” Su He took a disposable glove and mask from the medical cart nearby and put them on, then said, “Doctor Lu, lower the bed for the old gentleman.”

Lu Zhenyu responded and immediately went to lower the bed.

Afterward, Su He said to the old man, “Old Mr.

Long, removing the stitches might be a bit painful, please endure it, it will be quick.”

The old gentleman nodded, “It’s alright, I’ve survived such a major surgery, this is nothing.”

Su He smiled slightly and walked to the side.

The head nurse quickly came back to her senses and swiftly prepared the tools.

Long Bingyan was assisting the old master in lying down.

Once Lu Zhenyu put on gloves, he worked with Su He to remove the stitches, unbuttoning the old master’s shirt at the chest.

Tang Sirou, looking at the long pink scar, couldn’t help but inhale sharply and even let out an “ah”.

Everyone’s gaze fell on her.

She suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.

Su He’s attention was entirely on the old master’s wound.

She glanced at the wound and nodded in satisfaction: “The wound is healing nicely.

After discharge, pay attention to your diet; eating foods rich in protein and vitamins will do.”

“The scars will fade gradually over time, but they won’t disappear completely.

However, it doesn’t matter, after all, we don’t wear low-cut clothes, so no one will see them.”

She chatted with the old master in a relaxed tone, her hands continuing their work without pause.

She applied iodophor around the wound, then picked up tweezers and sterile scissors, working with clean, orderly movements.

The old master was amused by her words; the kid did have a way with words.

Jiang Yan’s gaze was fixed on her all the time.

Her, engrossed in her work, seemed to be surrounded by a halo of golden light, captivating and hard to look away from.

Five minutes later.

“Alright, just make sure the wound doesn’t get wet for the next few days,” said Su He as she took off her gloves and mask.

Long Bingyan: “Okay, okay, thank you, Dr.

Su.”

“Don’t mention it.

The stitches are out now and the old man is recovering well.

I’ll head off then; if there’s anything you need, feel free to come and find me.”

With that, Su He left the ward, accompanied by her team.

From beginning to end, she never greeted Jiang Yan, as if she didn’t know him.

Even when Old Mr.

Long mentioned her relationship with Jiang Yan earlier, although she didn’t deny it, she also didn’t openly acknowledge it.

“Did you have a row with Su?” As soon as Su He left, Old Mr.

Long turned to Jiang Yan and asked.

Jiang Yan pursed his lips; if he could argue back, he wouldn’t be feeling so helpless.

“You’re overthinking it.”

Old Mr.

Long stared at him with sharp eyes and a mocking curve formed at the corner of his mouth: “I may be sick, but I’m not blind.

That girl is clearly ignoring you.”

Jiang Yan: “…”

“You, you, you’re married now, you should be living a good life with her, and stop getting into all sorts of mess,” said Old Mr.

Long, “This Su girl is quite good.

Old Mr.

Su has only this one granddaughter; for him to part with her is truly not easy.”

The ‘mess’ Old Mr.

Long referred to had its own implications.

In fact, from the moment Tang Sirou entered the ward, Long Aotian had not paid any attention to her.

Hearing Long Aotian’s words, Tang Sirou felt a bit awkward, lowered her head, and clenched her teeth.

–

After making her rounds, Su He returned to the office.

Jiang You called.

But it was Su Yimo’s childish voice that came through the phone: “Mommy, Mommy, I want to go out and play with Auntie~”

During this period when she was not around, it had been Jiang You looking after the little one.

Su Zhimian had already returned to Capital City because of company matters, so it wasn’t easy for Su Yimo to tag along.

“Sister-in-law, don’t worry, we’ll be fully equipped when we go out,” said Jiang You’s voice.

Su He pondered for a moment, then said, “Be safe.”

Whenever Jiang You wanted to take Su Yimo out, she had to get Su He’s consent.

“Long live Mommy~”

“As you command, sister-in-law.”

–

Then, she called Lu Zhenyu and Yang Cong into her office.

Su He glanced at them, pursed her lips slightly and then spoke, “About what just happened, I hope that both of you…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Lu Zhenyu quickly interjected: “Director, don’t worry, we definitely won’t speak a word of it.”

Yang Cong nodded: “Yes, we will keep it confidential, Director.”

Both of them simultaneously raised their hands to their mouths, mimicking the action of zipping a zipper.

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Su He raised an eyebrow, nodded with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, “Good, alright, you must understand a little bit about me after these two months, I like quiet.”

They nodded in unison, voicing together: “Understood, we get it.”

Su He, “Alright, then that’s all, go on with your tasks.”

“Sure thing.”

The two once again synchronized, quickly made their exit.

In the afternoon.

The head nurse burst through the door, looking frantic, “Director Su, this morning two patients were brought to our department, but these two are quite tricky, they’re not willing to cooperate with the nurses, we’re out of options, can you spare some time to see them?”

Upon hearing this, Su He picked up her glasses from the side, put them on, and stood up, “Sure, let’s go.”