Jiang Beiyuan glanced sideways at him.
"Is this your stepfather?"
The man opened his mouth, with patches of blue and white on his face, "D-daddy..."
Jiang Beiyuan didn't say any more, walked up to the old man, squatted down, hung a stethoscope around his neck, and listened to the old man's heartbeat.
The way he lowered his eyebrows and eyelashes fell into Yan Nian's eyes.
From Yan Nian's perspective, he saw that the man's brows began to frown a little bit in the middle, and then he took out his mobile phone, wondering who he was calling.
"There is a patient here in the lobby corridor on the second floor. Hemoptysis is suspected to be caused by the abscess cavity in the lungs. Prepare two scanners. Yes, right now. I will use them immediately."
His thin lips opened and closed, his voice was very low when he spoke, the surrounding light and shadow fell on him, his movements were orderly, and his whole person seemed to be glowing.
It wasn't until he helped the old man up that his eyes fell on Yan Nian.
"You go to my lounge on the seventh floor and wait."
Yan Nian nodded blankly.
Don't understand what he asked her to do.
…
Jiangbeiyuan's office is very spacious.
But... the sofa was messy, and the table was even more messy. The environment in the office was completely different from the environment he had at home.
She spent some time tidying up the table. Since she had nothing to do, she just thought of finding something to do for herself.
After a while someone came, a graceful woman in a white coat, holding a cup of hot cocoa in her hand and nothing else.
The woman looked at Yan Nian sitting on the sofa.
She has a delicate face, small and delicate facial features, and silky white skin.
The white coat Yan Nian is wearing belongs to Jiang Beiyuan. Don't ask her why she recognized it so quickly.
"Who are you?" The woman placed the coffee cup on the table and asked with a frown.
Yan Nian glanced at the badge on the front of the other person's clothes.
The attending physician at the Thoracic Surgery Department of Ningcheng Central Hospital: Yu Lili.
It turned out to be Jiang Beiyuan's colleague.
"I am... Dr. Jiang's friend."
"friend?"
Yu Lili pursed her lips, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.
Except for "Mrs. Jiang" whom Jiang Beiyuan called last time, she had never seen Jiang Beiyuan have any friends of the opposite sex.
"Dr. Jiang doesn't like others wearing his white coat, so you'd better take it off."
Once, her white coat got dirty during an operation, and she wanted to borrow Jiang Beiyuan's, but the other party ignored her. That time, Yu Lili was almost mad to death, and it was in front of many colleagues, not to mention that there were How embarrassing.
Hearing this, Yan Nian actually smiled.
"Do you like Jiangbeiyuan?"
"You, what are you talking nonsense about?"
"~Guilty, it seems you just like him."
Women know women best. When they like someone, they are very possessive and do not allow their private belongings to belong to others.
What's more, Yu Lili's sour tone just now was enough to make her jealous.
"Tch! Excellent men will naturally be liked by excellent women, right?"
Yu Lili said arrogantly, straightening her chest and looking down at Yan Nian.
From the look of her, she didn't care about Jiang Beiyuan at all. She probably wasn't the Mrs. Jiang he mentioned.
Yan Nian nodded pretending to be clear, "Well, you are quite good. After all, you are an excellent woman."
"you-"
Yu Lili heard the sarcasm in her tone, but had no way to refute it. Her delicately traced face was a bit distorted.
Disgusting woman!
She glared at Yan Nian fiercely, then turned and left.
Jiangbeiyuan came back again, half an hour later.
Yan Nian didn't tell him what happened to Yu Lili just now. Her clothes had dried naturally, and his white coat was neatly folded by her and placed beside her.
Jiang Beiyuan walked over and sat down on the sofa. He leaned his broad shoulders back, crossed his legs, and played with an orange on the table in his hand.
"By the way, is the old man okay?" Yan Nian asked.
Jiang Beiyuan held his forehead with one hand and glanced at her figure, "It was delivered late. The abscess cavity of the right lung was extensively necrotic."
"It sounds serious, what should I do?"
"Of course it's an operation. Now it depends on the wishes of the patient's family. The patient is not a local and there is no reimbursement for the operation in Jiangcheng, so I am hesitant. But -"
(End of chapter)