Did That Doctor Successfully Remarry Today?
Chapter 69 - 68: Your Husband is Very Rich

Chapter 69: Chapter 68: Your Husband is Very Rich

Coinciding with the summit, Z city is bathed in brilliant sunshine, and although early winter is approaching, temperatures have suddenly risen. Jiang An shelters under a sun umbrella adorned with patterns, following closely behind her mentor, visiting some of the more advanced medical equipment on display and listening to the non-stop explanations from the staff and founders, marveling at the rapid advancement of modern technology.

"I’ll introduce you to this ventilator, this is..." Jiang An was accompanying her mentor to a few pieces of equipment when she suddenly heard a familiar voice. The girl slightly raised her head and saw Song Li, engaged in animated discussion in front of the devices. She was a bit stunned, and Song Li, upon noticing the girl who had come close, also greeted her with surprise: "Sister-in-law, what brings you here?"

The mentor standing beside Jiang An saw Song Li pointing to the girl standing beside him and turned to ask: "You know each other?"

Jiang An quickly stepped forward between the two men and explained to her mentor: "Yes, a friend." Then she turned to ask Song Li why he was here; Song Li told her he was here to promote his company’s products at the summit.

Previously, Jiang An had only met Song Li at the Gao Family’s house and thought of him as an idle playboy, but unexpectedly, the man owned his own startup company. Internally, her view of Song Li changed. After a brief explanation of her own reason for being there, she then moved on with her mentor to another area.

Having just finished his morning clinic, Gao Chuan saw that Song Li had sent him a message. Initially thinking the man might have encountered another problem needing his assistance, he opened it to find several photos of Jiang An secretly taken at the medical summit.

A faint smile played on the man’s lips. He opened and enlarged each photo. In them, Jiang An was dressed in a black suit, wearing low-heeled pumps, her arm hooked around an elderly professor’s arm, the umbrella obscuring her face under the sunlight, her carefree silhouette captured in the man’s rippling gaze.

And then came another message from Song Li: Guess who I bumped into?

Gao Chuan could imagine the man’s prideful and gossipy expression through the screen. After saving the photos to his phone’s album, he indifferently replied with a "Hmm."

Song Li: I’ve asked your sister-in-law out for dinner tonight.

Gao Chuan’s brow furrowed abruptly upon seeing the incoming message on his phone, and before he could reply, Song Li promptly followed up with another.

Song Li: You should be okay with that, right?

The man’s expression darkened as he sat in the chair, tossing his phone onto the desk in front of him, only thinking about rushing over to punch Song Li a few times.

But it’s also good, the girl will have someone to look after her in Z city, thought Gao Chuan.

"Dr. Gao, patient in bed 2 is complaining of stomach pain." A nurse burst in, shouting as he was about to rest, and Gao Chuan immediately rushed toward the hospital ward.

After examination, it was determined that the elder had some issues with his morning meal. Gao Chuan prescribed some medication and advised the family members about dietary precautions, then took advantage of the patient’s rest time to call the family into the office.

They had just excised a malignant tumor from the abdomen, and the risk of postoperative recurrence was high. Observing the patient’s condition, Gao Chuan was not optimistic and could only preemptively inform the family, understanding that even if the disease was temporarily under control, the later development might be disappointing.

After all, no one can predict whether surprises or accidents will come first.

"Doctor, how much time does my father have left at most?"

Gao Chuan looked at the eager eyes of the man sitting opposite him, a great sense of sorrow shrouded his heart. Even though he also wanted to say some words of comfort to the family, his profession did not allow him to do so. The man firmly said, "This really depends on the specific recovery condition after the surgery. If he can maintain a state of no relapse, there should still be a lot of time."

"Alright, thank you, Dr. Gao."

It wasn’t until the family member left the office that silence returned. Gao Chuan looked down at the examination report he had just completed; a pair of eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses darkened a shade.

He himself was not very confident about the old man’s condition and now could only do his utmost to monitor his health status to minimize the possibility of recurrence.

Many times, he truly wished he could be a deity.

The second day of the summit was slightly more relaxed than the first. Jiang An was preparing to return to the hotel for rest after attending a discussion with her mentor in the afternoon when she remembered the lunchtime appointment she had agreed to with Song Li. She was just thinking about taking a taxi to the agreed-upon restaurant when her phone in the bag suddenly rang.

It was Song Li calling. Jiang An was about to apologize for her own delay when the sound of a car horn came from behind her. Turning around, she found a black Audi had already pulled up behind her, and Song Li, wearing black sunglasses, was poking his head out from the driver’s seat beckoning her to get in.

The girl hurriedly jogged to the car, "Sorry, things ran a bit later than expected."

Actually, Jiang An hadn’t really wanted to accept Song Li’s invitation, but, like Gao Chuan, she was the kind of person who couldn’t resist persistent nagging; Song Li had repeatedly said that it was Gao Chuan who asked him to look after her, so she felt obliged to give him that much face.

"No problem, the timing is just right," said Song Li as he watched Jiang An buckle her seatbelt and then started the car. On the way, the two talked about some interesting things from the summit. Learning that Jiang An came to attend the conference following her mentor, Song Li gained a few more degrees of respect for her, not expecting that this young girl was not only attractive but also an academic ace.

"I didn’t expect that you own a company in this field," Jiang An said, her gaze moving from outside the window to Song Li, who was turning the steering wheel, expressing her astonishment.

Song Li tilted his mouth upward, laughing: "You would be even more surprised to know that your Dr. Gao is a shareholder of my company!"

"Ah?" Jiang An was indeed surprised to discover that the always busy Dr. Gao was also involved in investments.

Hearing the young girl’s amazed tone, Song Li was also somewhat surprised at her reaction and chuckled, "No way, little sister-in-law, you can’t seriously believe Gao Chuan is just an ordinary oncologist. He has a net worth of over a billion. Not to mention the tens of millions he earns from dividends from my company each year, but there is also his joint lab with foreign professors in Switzerland, and he is named as the second-largest shareholder of the Gao Family’s enterprise."

Jiang An did indeed know that the Gao Family was well-off but had no idea Gao Chuan’s net worth was over a billion. She had always been indifferent to money, and it seems that Dr. Gao was simply low-key on a regular basis.

Song Li hadn’t expected that even though the two had been married for nearly two months, Jiang An still had little understanding of her husband’s business, "So you see, your husband is really rich; don’t even think about saving money for him," Song Li joked, catching a glimpse of Jiang An’s surprised expression from the corner of his eye.

Jiang An found herself at a loss for words and could only offer an embarrassed smile, her mind wandering again. If this was really the case, if Dr. Gao truly wanted to marry, what kind of woman wouldn’t be at his beck and call, so why did he seek out someone with nothing like her?

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.