Hospital No. 444

Fang Zhou wanted to go to Su Yuan Mountain to find out what was going on, but Han Ming warned him not to go to Su Yuan Mountain.

"If you don't want to enter the operating room of the Devil's Department, don't act rashly." Han Ming warned him: "I gave you meat, not to let you die."

"I am the deputy director of the Evil Spirit Surgery Department..."

"Do you think that the title of deputy dean and department director is a very powerful title?" Han Ming pointed to the top of his head: "We are just ants, at most we are the stronger ones among the ants."

…

"Merry Christmas!"

Fang Zhou walked into the home carrying flowers and gifts. His wife Wen Xiaoshu and her daughter Xiaomeng were decorating the Christmas tree together.

"dad!"

Xiaomeng quickly ran to Ark's feet, hugged his thigh, and said, "Mom said, as long as I wake up tomorrow, Santa Claus will put gifts on my bedside!"

In fact, gifts should be given on Christmas Eve, but since they are Chinese anyway, they don’t need to be so particular during foreign holidays.

"Yep."

Wen Xiaoshu walked up and said, "I bought a Christmas turkey tonight. You were not here yesterday. Let's have a Christmas dinner together today."

"good!"

Fang Zhou still felt a little guilty for not being able to spend time with his family on Christmas Eve.

only……

When he looks at the seemingly happy family in front of him, he always feels a very strong sense of guilt. Especially when he realizes that he may have misdiagnosed his late wife's curse...

Hiding the death of Xiaomeng's mother was a tacit decision made by several parties. And Fangzhou also saw that the person most uneasy about this decision was his wife Xiaoshu.

"Let me help in the kitchen." Fang Zhou pulled up his sleeves and said, "Since it's Christmas dinner, it must take a long time to prepare."

"No need," Wen Xiaoshu quickly stopped Fang Zhou, "You, a surgeon, are there to treat illnesses and save people. If you get cut into vegetables or something, you will be in trouble. I can come alone. You go watch cartoons with Xiaomeng. "

Fangzhou said quickly: "No, don't worry."

Can you cut vegetables with your hands? Even cutting off his fingers wouldn't be a problem for him.

"By the way, I bought a new set of kitchen utensils. It's a good deal. It arrived home the next day after I placed the order."

Wen Xiaoshu was not very proficient in cooking before she got married, but now she is able to cook well, knows how to bargain with vegetable vendors at farmers' markets, and knows how to calculate the discount days for eggs in supermarkets.

"Also, don't take Xiaomeng to eat salmon sashimi next time. TV said that some places now use shoddy freshwater fish as salmon for sashimi." Wen Xiaoshu put on his apron, opened the refrigerator, and said, "What's inside the freshwater fish?" They are all parasites. A group of homeowners insist on saying that freshwater fish like rainbow trout are also salmon. I wonder if they don’t have any children before they dare to say nonsense. I asked my dad, and he told me as a biology teacher for 30 years. I guarantee that this rainbow trout cannot be used as sashimi like salmon."

"Okay, I understand." Fang Zhou looked at this scene. If he didn't say anything, who would have known that this was a reorganized family?

Xiaomeng turned on the TV, tuned to the channel that was about to broadcast the animation, and started watching "The Bear".

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Ark walked to the door and opened it. There is a courier outside.

"Fresh food delivery."

"Okay." This is what Fang Zhou called.

After signing for the express delivery, Fangzhou was about to close the door when the courier suddenly said this to him.

"If you don't have confidence in the surgery, I can arrange for someone else to do it."

Fang Zhou was startled.

The voice of the courier in front of me now sounded exactly like Han Ming!

"I... I think I need to think about it." Fang Zhou looked at the courier in front of him and lowered his voice: "Vice President Han, the courier guy is not easy, so don't take up his body. Besides, this is my home. "

"Okay. Merry Christmas to you."

After closing the door, Fang Zhou felt a little heavy in his heart.

Han Ming's purpose of using this method to talk to himself when he could obviously make a phone call was self-evident.

He just wants to remind himself: I'm always watching you.

Fang Zhou looked at his wife and daughter. If Han Ming wanted to, he could occupy their bodies at any time. This was easy for him.

To a certain extent, it is also a way of establishing authority.

Time passed quickly, in the blink of an eye, it was dusk.

Fang Zhou helped Wen Xiaoshu a lot in the kitchen and cooked a table of dishes.

"Okay, let's eat."

After placing the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Fangzhou called his daughter to come and eat. At this time, the cartoon just happened to end.

Fang Zhou picked up the remote control.

His home has satellite TV, so he can watch foreign channels.

He transferred to the local news station in W City.

We can't go to Su Yuan Mountain now... But maybe, it's not certain what changes will happen in the future in the city where Dai Lin lives. He had left a lot of blood in W City, and this blood could not be cleaned by any method.

At this time, all the news being played was irrelevant.

"Ark." Wen Xiaoshu finally said after watching her husband's eyes turn away from the TV, "Xiaomeng...has also gone to kindergarten, so...I, I want to start working again."

"Work?"

"Um."

Wen Xiaoshu has resigned for a year.

"Sister Shuangshuang started her own business independently. Sister Shuangshuang is now running an app that publishes various romance novels. Well, the studio is not very far, and it is very close to Xiaomeng's kindergarten. I sent her to kindergarten in the morning and immediately You can go to work at Sister Shuangshuang’s place. She said that when the app just started operating, the first person she thought of was me.”

Fang Zhou knew that the Shuangshuang she was talking about was the editor-in-chief of Jiuyan Literature Network where Wen Xiaoshu used to work. Wen Xiaoshu used to be the editor of that website, but her main job was to serve as the website's head writer and gunner.

Being a shadow writer is obviously not a glorious thing. But Wen Xiaoshu can't offend his leaders. He can only take advantage of those writers whose inspiration has reached a bottleneck. Later, a novel in which she was a gunman became a popular ancient Chinese IP, and she wrote about 80% of the content.

She obviously contributed the most, but the glory belongs to others, but the confidentiality agreement has been signed, and she has no choice. Wen Xiaoshu finally became disheartened and chose to resign to be a housewife and take care of her children after getting married.

"Don't worry, Sister Shuangshuang is easy to talk to. I will definitely be able to pick up Xiao Meng back in time."

Fang Zhou found that his wife was very frightened when she said these words.

She seems to be afraid that she will think that her stepmother is not responsible enough.

"Okay." Fang Zhou nodded, "You have resigned and stayed at home for a year. You can indeed consider going out to work."

Wen Xiaoshu suddenly showed an expression of relief.

"I, I'm going to see how the mandarin fish I'm steaming is doing."

Wen Xiaoshu came to the blind spot in the kitchen where her husband could not see, raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and said "Yeah"!

It is really tiring for her to play the role of a gentle, courteous and thrifty wife and mother. She has become a mother even though she has not given birth yet, and she has no idea about taking care of a child who is not related to her. How is that possible?

But the world is so harsh on stepmothers, either dehumanizing or the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary, but Wen Xiaoshu is just an ordinary person! She actually also likes to go shopping with her best friends, go to the spa together, and occasionally visit nightclubs.

Finally, I no longer have to be a confinement nanny or cook at home all day long! Over the past year, her skin has gotten a little worse, and she can see forehead wrinkles when she smiles too hard!

She picked up her phone and quickly sent a message to Lin Shuangshuang: "Sister, it's done! I told you that the one in my family will listen to me in everything!"

At this time, the local news in W City was being reported on the TV in front of Fangzhou.

"The exhibition of the new generation of domestic painters at the Jiulin Art Museum is about to end in disgrace. The art museum finally decided to end the exhibition half a month early."

Fang Zhou looked at the paintings on display on TV and the viewers who stopped in front of the paintings. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

"Wait a minute, why does the person we just photographed... look so much like... Dai Lin?"