Yan Nian sighed.
It seemed that Jiang Beiyuan really planned to send her to Ding Baoyi.
But she doesn't want to leave him!
"How about I stay in your lounge tonight? If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, follow the dog. I will be wherever you go."
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan was moved, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her...
*
But he was still unhappy.
Yan Nian can feel it.
She asked him, but he said nothing.
Just when he was carrying her to his lounge, he suddenly leaned over and hugged her.
He rubbed his face against hers and buried his chin in her shoulder, like an insecure child.
A tall man of 1.88 meters tall, he has always been calm and serious in his work, but something like this suddenly made Yan Nian a little overwhelmed.
"What's wrong with you? Can you tell me?"
"That old lady selling shoes is a good person."
Jiang Beiyuan said something nonsensical, his voice was low, with a bit of heaviness and anxiety.
"The situation is very serious, plus I'm too old, so it's actually very difficult to do."
“…”
Yan Nian understood a little bit.
The reason why Jiang Beiyuan agreed to return to the Central Hospital was probably because he met that kind old man on the way. The old man was seriously ill and he couldn't just sit back and watch.
Like her, he didn't like owing favors to others.
"We owe you a favor and we have to repay it, but it doesn't matter if we don't pay it back. Just do your best. She will definitely appreciate it!"
Yan Nian said, turned his face and kissed him.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just treat it as an ordinary one among your countless surgical cases!"
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows were long and drooped, and his whole person seemed to be immersed in a circle of light and shadow, swaying in vain and unable to see clearly.
"You are the best, come on!"
She is actually not very good at comforting people, and she doesn't know what Jiang Beiyuan likes to hear.
But the comfort just now seemed to have worked, and Jiang Beiyuan finally pulled his lips and smiled.
"Who's the best?"
"You!"
"who I am?"
"Well, of course you are Jiang Beiyuan!"
"Let's talk." He narrowed his eyes slightly, a little unhappy.
Yan Nian was speechless. He was under great pressure from the promise he had just made, "You are my husband... okay?"
Finally satisfied, he pinched her little cheek.
"Just wait in my lounge and don't run around."
Then he got up to leave.
When he reached the door, Yan Nian suddenly stopped him again, calling him "husband" loudly.
Jiangbeiyuan paused and looked back at her.
This back, this curvature of the profile, this gentleness of the raised eyebrows.
A rebellious face flashed through Yan Nian's mind, but it was very vague, like an old friend from a long, long, long time ago, with the aura of time and dust.
"What's wrong?"
Jiangbeiyuan's words brought her thoughts back.
Yan Nian came back to his senses and didn't take the silhouette seriously. He smiled and said with a sly look in his eyes, "I want to say that you are not only the best, but also the most handsome. Don't seduce young nurses randomly!"
Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan also laughed and joked: "There is already a little goblin at home who has seduced my soul. Your husband doesn't like anything else."
After that, he left.
The slender figure completely disappeared from Yan Nian's sight.
She looked away and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he shouldn't be so nervous anymore, right.
However, his words just now, "There is a goblin at home that seduces my soul," were simply sultry. Her heart beat uncontrollably a few times, and she was still unable to calm down.
…
(End of chapter)