The topic changed and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"It's none of your business. This hemoptysis is his own problem."
Then Yan Nian felt really relieved.
Just now she was still thinking, what would she do if the other party really caught her and asked her to pay for it
The money for medical expenses is probably a bottomless pit.
"Since there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Did I let you go?"
Jiang Beiyuan held his pocket with one hand, raised his slender index finger to Yan Nian's forehead, and smiled, "You have such a big head, didn't you notice?"
Yan Nian was stunned.
Raise your hand and touch it.
oh.
Maybe it was the bump on his forehead that he just bumped into the old man.
She waved her hand, pulled down the broken hair from her forehead, and said calmly, "It's okay."
fine
If it were her before, if she couldn't say it was okay now, she would have grabbed the other person's collar and said viciously, "I'll pay for my aunt's head!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Beiyuan moved his eyes. He once understood her stubbornness and willfulness, but now he also understands her unwillingness to cause trouble and her Buddhist nature.
No matter how much you say, it's useless. It's better to pull her over and sit on the sofa.
Jiangbeiyuan's office has a medical kit, complete with medical gauze, alcohol, and cotton swabs.
"No need, it's just a bag!"
He raised his hand and applied it to her forehead, Yan Nian said quickly.
The other party snorted and held her head to prevent her from moving, "I am a doctor who can bandage your breasts, which is more than enough."
Yan Nian stopped talking.
The face close at hand has sharp edges and corners, handsome and stylish.
The smell on his body, a faint smell of disinfectant, was refreshing and cold, but not unpleasant at all.
Jiang Beiyuan glanced at a pink coffee cup placed on a table.
He calmly looked back, "Who has been here?"
Yan Nian wasn't sure how he knew, but he still told the truth.
"One of your female colleagues is quite good-looking and has a good figure."
When she said this, her tone was unstable, as if she was talking about normal weather.
Jiang Beiyuan kept staring at her face, trying to detect even a hint of jealousy.
However, it failed.
He was bored and stopped.
"You go, I still have to work."
Yan Nian nodded, wishing for nothing.
She doesn't really like places like hospitals. She walks quickly without looking back.
…
3pm.
Routine ward round report from the Thoracic Surgery Department of Ningcheng Central Hospital.
Jiang Beiyuan, who was walking at the front, wore a clean white coat, his stethoscope hanging casually around his neck, and his hands in his pockets. He had a tall and straight figure, a clear face, clear eyebrows, and a graceful walk. With great momentum, he was followed by a group of junior colleagues.
Everyone was trembling, feeling that Jiangbeiyuan's aura was colder than usual today, and it wasn't just why.
"Bed 1, has the patient's temperature been taken after surgery for pulmonary contusion?"
"Yes, the measurements show that everything is normal, Dr. Jiang."
"Who is responsible for the second bed?"
Jiang Beiyuan paused and looked behind him slightly.
Everyone looked at each other.
If Jiang Beiyuan can stop, the person in charge of the second bed is probably unlucky.
Seeing Jiang Beiyuan's cold face, the new intern raised his hands tremblingly and said bravely, "Doctor Jiang, it's... me."
"Stop alprostadil immediately, didn't I say that?"
"Said... I said it."
"Then don't make me say it a third time."
"Yes, Doctor Jiang, I understand."
The little intern patted his chest and sighed.
This Dr. Jiang is so cold. As expected, he is aloof, cold, mean, and inhumane, just as the rumors say.
He does have a good face, but his temperament is cold and intimidating, which is a pity.
"Dr. Yu, has Dr. Jiang always been like this?"
The little intern subconsciously looked at Yu Lili beside him.
Yu Lili smiled half-heartedly, "He doesn't seem to be like this to everyone."
"What's the meaning?"
Yu Lili did not explain.
Xu Kuangjie came over from the elevator swinging his car keys and came to Jiang Beiyuan for dinner.
Seeing the doctors who were doing rounds leaving one after another, Yu Lili was the only one who didn't move.
She is the only one who is not afraid of Jiang Beiyuan's coldness.
Walking to Jiang Beiyuan's side, he raised his hand and gently twirled the broken hair on his forehead with his slender Dankou fingers.
"Dr. Jiang, are you free tonight? There is a new French restaurant opened downstairs in the hospital. I heard Xiao Liu said it is good."
(End of chapter)