Chapter 4 — You Lost Me In The Paris Snow Season

Before two o'clock in the afternoon, Ha Thua Chu's hospital room was filled with people. People from the board of directors stood outside, a few colleagues from the same department pretended to pass by, but everyone deliberately slowed down. Manh Nha wanted to leave quietly, but as soon as she reached the door, Duong Tranh blocked her.

"Aren't you the one who feels sorry for him the most? If something comes up later, just stay and listen."

Manh Nha's face turned pale.

“This is an internal matter of the hospital, it is not appropriate for me to stay.”

Duong Tranh smiled faintly.

“When you spend his money, you think it's appropriate.”

Ha Thua Chu leaned against the headboard, the wound was so painful that cold sweat broke out. But what hurt him more than the wound was the document in Director Do's hand. The first page is a screenshot of Manh Nha's circle of friends. Handbags, necklaces, watches, afternoon tea in the hotel. In those status lines, each word "Mr. Thua Chu" was like nails being driven straight into his future. The second page is the bank statement. Expenditures from sub-card ending 7832 appear clearly item by item, dazzling and painful. The third page is the hotel check-in history. That same day, he asked for leave with the excuse of taking his mother for a follow-up visit. Director Do turned to the next page, his voice was heavy.

“Doctor Ha, how do you explain these documents?”

Ha Thua Chu's throat moved slightly.

"This is a personal matter. I will handle it myself."

The board of directors raised their heads to look at him.

"If it was just a personal matter, the hospital wouldn't have intervened. But you are the target of training. You took advantage of your status as a doctor and the hospital's resources to provide for a woman who is not related by blood. Furthermore, because of a personal conflict, you were injured in public, negatively affecting public opinion. This is no longer a simple family conflict."

Manh Nha quickly spoke up.

"It's not like that. Mr. Thua Chu only takes care of me. We are completely clean between us."

Duong Tranh stood next to the window and suddenly burst into laughter. Manh Nha immediately turned to look at him.

“What are you laughing at?”

Duong Tranh took out his phone and opened a video. In the video, Ha Thua Chu and Manh Nha are in a private room of the club. The lights are dim. Manh Nha leaned on his shoulder, her fingers wrapped around his tie. Ha Thua Chu bowed his head and kissed her. The video is not long. But that was more than enough. The whole hospital room immediately fell silent. The blood on Manh Nha's face instantly drained away. Ha Thua Chu glared at Duong Tranh.

“Where did you get this?”

Duong Tranh put away his phone.

"My club, my camera. You two did it right on my property, do you expect me to clean up the consequences for you?"

Ha Thua Chu's voice trembled.

“Tang Tranh, we have been friends for many years.”

Duong Tranh looked at him.

"That's why I reminded you. Your sister-in-law is not your housekeeper. But you didn't listen."

Director Do's face darkened.

"Ha Thua Chu, the hospital has decided to temporarily suspend your nomination for a position. The surgery schedule is temporarily canceled. The disciplinary committee will continue to investigate and clarify."

Ha Thua Chu felt like his spine had been pulled out. The things he cares about most, Tham Tri Y attacks directly. Reputation. Not a single item is out of place. Manh Nha suddenly burst into tears.

“It's all because of Tham Tri Y harm. How can she be so cruel? Mr. Thua Chu is still in the hospital, yet she wants to ruin his future."

Director Do looked at her coldly.

“Ms. Manh, documents show that you used Dr. Ha's supplementary card for spending for a long time. If the case involves the recovery of marital property, the court will contact you.”

Manh Nha's cries immediately choked up.

“On what basis do you make me pay? All of those things were voluntarily given to me by Mr. Thua Chu.”

The management board member closed the pen cap.

“Whether that gift is invalid or not is not up to you to decide.”

At that moment, footsteps were heard outside the door. Lawyer Luong walked in. Straight suit, holding a file in hand. He looked at Ha Thua Chu on the hospital bed.

“Mr. Ha, Miss Tham entrusted me to bring the divorce agreement.”

Ha Thua Chu stared at him.

“Where is she?”

Lawyer Luong calmly replied:

“Currently, Ms. Tham is on vacation abroad. You can discuss all legal issues through me.”

Ha Thua Chu gritted his teeth.

“I want to talk to her.”

Lawyer Luong placed the agreement on the head of the bed.

“Miss Tham advised that if it's not really necessary, there's no need to call. She doesn't want to hear patients complain about pain."

In the hospital room, someone couldn't help but bow their head. Ha Thua Chu's face turned red. But Manh Nha rushed forward and grabbed the agreement.

“If she wants a divorce, can she get a divorce? What is the basis for asking for Mr. Thua Chu's money to be divided?"

Lawyer Luong looked at her.

“Miss Manh, you should take care of your debt first. Ms. Tham has filed a request to return the property.”

“According to preliminary statistics, the handbags, jewelry, money transfers and expenses in your name add up to three hundred and seventeen thousand yuan.”

“More than 10 billion Vietnamese Dong.”

Manh Nha's legs were soft.

“I don't have that much money.”

Lawyer Luong gave her another set of documents.

“So we asked to preserve the property. The apartment in your name has been sealed since this morning.”

Manh Nha screamed loudly.

“That's my house!”

Lawyer Luong replied coldly.

“The deposit was transferred by Mr. Ha. Ms. Tham's side has sufficient evidence."

Ha Thua Chu suddenly waved his hand. If you don't touch the wound carefully, the pain will darken your face. The monitor immediately sounded a shrill alarm. The nurse quickly rang the bell to call the nurse. Manh Nha rushed forward.

“Mr. Thua Chu!”

But Ha Thua Chu never looked at her. His eyes only stared at the divorce agreement. Right on the first page. The three words "Appraisal of Intent". The signature is clear and decisive. It was like a door had completely shut in his face.