Two o'clock in the morning.
The fog late tonight is unusually deep and solemn.
The huge VIP ward on the eighth floor of the Central Hospital was as quiet as water, with only the faint ticking of the bedside clock audible.
The man on the bed was wearing a blue hospital gown. He had a handsome face with clear outlines. The arrogance and coldness of the day had faded away, leaving only a clean and harmless outline. His face was pale, and his lips were light white.
Zhang Fan adjusted the intravenous drip for Jiangbeiyuan and glanced down at him.
This guy's illness is also a nuisance, making the corridor outside never peaceful.
After the operation was successful, Zhang Fan walked out of the operating room and saw Yan Nian and Ding Baoyi, as well as Pei Jinling and Xu Anqing in the corridor.
When there are too many women, the problem becomes difficult to solve.
no way.
No matter who it is, it's all a man's fault.
There is no other way.
Who gave him a face that is endowed with beauty and attractive to women.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and Yan Nian came in, followed immediately by Pei Jinling.
"Why, my son finally came back to life, are you still planning to kill him? Why don't you leave quickly?" Pei Jinling glared at Yan Nian fiercely.
Yan Nian pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on Jiang Beiyuan on the bed, his eyes slightly hot and sore.
"I am his wife and I am supposed to take care of him."
I remember that a long time ago, Jiang Beiyuan was also ill, but it was not that serious. Xu Kuangjie came to her and asked her to take good care of Jiang Beiyuan.
She didn't care about the man at that time.
I just feel that being a wife is just an obligation, but even if this obligation is not fulfilled, it doesn't matter.
Only now do I understand.
She really wants to be a good wife to Jiang Beiyuan.
It's true that love doesn't know where it starts, but it grows deeper.
"Haha, you take care of him? Just don't kill my son again! I'm only a son, but I don't have that many lives for you to cause trouble!"
"I won't leave."
No matter what Pei Jinling said, Yan Nian was firm this time, word for word.
"I have to take care of him, and only I can take care of him, because I am his wife."
"you-"
Pei Jinling was furious. From her angle, the slap marks on Yan Nian's face were clearly visible.
It seems that he still didn't beat her enough and didn't teach her a lesson!
"Okay, okay! Stop arguing!"
Zhang Fan, a bystander, couldn't stand it anymore. He shouted sharply and looked at Pei Jinling.
"Auntie, I have been classmates with Lao Jiang for so many years. I know him well. When he opens his eyes, he definitely hopes that the first person he sees is his wife, not you!"
“…”
One sentence made Pei Jinling's face turn red immediately, "Doctor Zhang, are you planning to do right by me now?"
"I didn't... I was stating a fact."
Adhering to the ethics of being a doctor, Zhang Fan continued,
"Lao Jiang has just finished the operation and is still very weak. You guys making such a fuss here will only add to his troubles. Why not go home and have a good rest and come back to visit tomorrow morning. By then Lao Jiang should be here." Wake up! It’s not a big problem anyway, it’s just an upset stomach after drinking too much!”
Zhang Fan said so, and Pei Jinling gave up.
Yan Nian glanced at Zhang Fan gratefully.
Zhang Fan is a good man. Even though he was bullied so many times by Jiang Beiyuan, he still supported him.
Pei Jinling left quickly, and Yan Nian breathed a sigh of relief. He finally walked over with peace of mind, sat down on Jiang Beiyuan's bedside, and held his hand.
The slightly cool palms and his fingers were cold, which was in stark contrast to her warmth, making her heart ache unbearably.
(End of chapter)