Yan Nian pulled his lips and smiled indifferently, "What's so strange about this? Look at how arrogant his mother is. He doesn't have two mines in his family and he can't say that. He's a rich second generation and has a luxury car. A car is nothing."
"Yan Xiaonian..."
"but,"
Yan Nian ignored He Huaiguang's comforting eyes and changed the subject.
"It's none of my business even if he is the third or fourth generation rich. He doesn't want to tell me about his family, and I don't want to know either."
After saying that, he raised his head and drank a glass of red wine in one gulp.
Ding Baoyi caressed his forehead, "Since you care, go and see him. He won't be feeling well anyway. Stop torturing each other."
"Not going."
Yan Nian casually wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, with a firm attitude.
"Whoever goes is the bastard!"
Then Ding Baoyi laughed.
Ever since he was little, this guy has been a tortoise a lot, and this time is no different.
…
Ningcheng Central Hospital.
The huge conference room on the tenth floor was packed with people, and the light from the projector fell down.
The man standing in the center is as tall as jade. He wears a light blue shirt under a white coat. The stand-up collar highlights his clear outlines. The curvature of his jawline is perfect and thin.
"During the examination, if the patient's respiratory secretions are thick, ultrasonic atomization inhalation of chymotrypsin, ambroxol, etc. can be used to dilute the sputum..."
The man's voice was cold and clean, like a gurgling mountain stream, flowing slowly without ups and downs.
The other colleagues sitting below looked at each other and couldn't help but whisper.
"What's going on with Dr. Jiang these days?"
"I do not know… "
The man who usually spoke no more than ten words in meetings actually spoke a lot today.
unusual.
This is very abnormal.
"Did he have a fight with his wife?"
"You ask me, how do I know? I only met his wife once."
"What does his wife look like? I haven't seen her before. The photos posted on the forum are blurry."
"It's not bad. She's quite a petite girl. She doesn't match Dr. Jiang's temperament a bit. She feels like his sister."
"Oh my god, is he still underage? Dr. Jiang is a pedophile??"
"Shh... keep your voice down, don't let others hear you."
“…”
"This is my discussion today, over."
As the last note fell, it was like the final sound of a song, and the clear voice echoed throughout the conference room, and the man with the beautiful tree in the wind had already sat back in his original position, his eyebrows were dull and frosty.
He is still the same Jiang Beiyuan who should be kept away from strangers.
The meeting ended and everyone dispersed.
Wang Shuang kept Jiang Beiyuan and smiled. He was very satisfied with Jiang Beiyuan's speech today, "I will go to Yancheng next week to analyze academic reports. It's up to you to go. You are the most authoritative person in our thoracic surgery department."
Jiang Beiyuan nodded lightly and agreed decisively, "What day is it?"
"ah?"
He agreed so readily that Wang Shuang didn't react.
He thought that Jiang Beiyuan would have to refuse a few times, and then he would beg him shamelessly before the latter would reluctantly agree to go.
"Week... Tuesday." Wang Shuang stretched out two fingers and shook them.
"kindness."
Jiang Beiyuan's face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. "I've finished the 10,000-word paper you asked me to write. Come to my lounge to get it."
"ah??"
Wang Shuang was stunned again.
This kid is very unusual today.
No, these days are not normal.
He was rushing to do minor surgeries that he was unwilling to do on weekdays. He kept his schedule full and worked overtime until two o'clock in the morning last night. From Wang Shuang's perspective, he could clearly see the surgery under Jiang Beiyuan's eyelids. A circle of black and blue.
"Are you okay, kid? Did something happen?"
(End of chapter)