From beginning to end, Jiangbeiyuan has not expressed his position.
Yan Nian whispered in his ear, "No one can make mistakes without being a sage. Didn't someone make a mistake a few days ago?"
Jiangbeiyuan secretly gave her a sinister look.
This girl is so capable that she dares to amuse her husband. Who is he venting his anger on now? !
Yan Nian shut her mouth knowingly. It would be better for her to stay less involved in hospital matters.
Jiang Beiyuan withdrew his gaze and glanced past this uniform person, whose temperament was outstanding but indifferent.
"I said that there is no longer Jiang Beiyuan in the Central Hospital. No one stopped me that day, and now you come to beg me. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
After saying that, he held Yan Nian and walked forward past everyone, freeing up one hand to open the door of the ward.
Unexpectedly, the inside was suddenly filled with white flowers.
Only Ding Baoyi's red figure stood out.
There was no room in the ward, so the doctors and nurses who had not come in went to stand in the corridor. Watching Jiang Beiyuan and Yan Nian come back, several doctors holding bouquets handed them over.
"Mrs. Jiang, I wish you a speedy recovery!"
"Mrs. Jiang, this is our apology!"
"Mrs. Jiang, I hope you can forgive us!"
Yan Nian looked at the flowers piled in front of him.
There are cosmos, carnations, lisianthus, calla lilies, and perfume lilies.
If a bouquet was sold for 200 yuan, now there are about 30 bouquets of flowers, which can be sold for 6,000 yuan.
"Hey, hubby..."
Grabbing his arm and covering his ear, Yan Nian whispered, "These flowers are not cheap. They can be sold for thousands if resold. I think they are really good. We won't lose money."
Jiangbeiyuan couldn't laugh or cry.
Does he lack the money for these bouquets of flowers
But she rarely called him husband, which made him excited and distracted. When she spoke, Xiao Nizi exhaled like blue, tickling him in circles.
Jiang Beiyuan relaxed his brows a little, calmly placed Yan Nian on the bedside, and then said to all the doctors: "Come out."
They all followed suit.
The ward that was crowded just now is now empty, with only Ding Baoyi in a red skirt and Yan Nian leaning on the bed.
Jiang Beiyuan closed the door of the ward, looked at the nearly one hundred people, pursed his thin lips, and said, "Stand in two rows."
“…”
He is like a high-ranking commander, with a strong aura and a commanding attitude.
Everyone stood up one after another, standing in a row, and what was just a roaring group suddenly became orderly.
Jiang Beiyuan: "I will think carefully about returning to the hospital."
Every word.
"Now go back to work one by one and stop harassing my wife."
This is Jiangbeiyuan's biggest concession.
Everyone felt relieved and finally turned around and left.
…
Yan Nian didn't want to stay in the hospital all the time, so she asked Jiang Beiyuan to go through the discharge procedures for her in the afternoon.
He held her in his arms all the way from the ward to the hall, not letting go the whole time.
In the elevator, Yan Nian rubbed his head against the shirt in front of him and looked at his angular silhouette.
Jiang Beiyuan's heart softened and his voice became gentle, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I think you look really handsome today!"
"When is your husband not handsome?"
He leaned over and kissed her smooth face. Seeing that the monitor's back was facing him, he felt confident and pecked her lips.
There is nothing that can be done about this girl. If there was a way, she wouldn't have been stuck for ten years.
"You must be careful when walking in the future. Fortunately this time it's just a cast leg, but next time I'll really have to sit on a wheel—"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Beiyuan suddenly thought of something. The moment the elevator door opened, he hugged Yan Nian and walked out, speeding up.
(End of chapter)