Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 878: The night before the storm

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After watching TV for a while, her son fell asleep on her lap.

Yan Nian took out his mobile phone, fearing that Jiang Beiyuan was busy, so he sent him a message with only four words.

"I trust you."

I believe he can understand.

She and him always understood each other without saying much.

Yan Nian waited for a long time, but did not receive a reply from Jiang Beiyuan.

An hour later, Jiang Beiyuan came out of the operating room.

"Goodbye Dr. Jiang, have a good rest."

The fellow surgeons left one after another to say goodbye to him.

He leaned against the wall casually, his posture upright, his eyes slightly lowered, and he opened the screen of his phone with his long finger and saw the latest message.

"I trust you."

Jiang Beiyuan curled his lips.

It's evening now, and it's drizzling outside the window, making the corridor dark and long.

There was a long shadow in front of him, and the light fell on the man's shoulder, illuminating his eyes.

He was thinking of replying to Yan Nian, but his phone rang the next second.

Seeing the caller ID, the tenderness in Jiang Beiyuan's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Hello."

"I have read the contract. There is no problem. Come to the Huangtian Hotel at 7:30 and we will sign the contract."

"… kindness."

Jiang Beiyuan's unique cold and indifferent voice came, and his dark eyes concealed a secret calculation.

Yu Lili could imagine his face at this moment.

That peerless face must be stained with coldness and disgust that would break a woman's heart.

Yu Lili closed her eyes and hung up the phone.

Jiangbei Yuan originally wanted to hang up the phone, but the next second his phone was knocked away.

He was an old man in his fifties. He was laughing and bumping into Jiang Beiyuan's cell phone. He didn't apologize and just kept laughing.

"I'm sorry, Doctor Jiang!"

A little nurse ran from behind and bent down to apologize to Jiang Beiyuan.

"He ran away from the psychiatric ward. I will take him back to take medicine now!"

"fine."

Jiangbeiyuan's face darkened slightly.

Because that person knocked his cell phone into the bucket of the cleaning lady next to him.

When I took it out, the phone was broken and couldn't be turned on, so I had to buy a new one.

"Oh, don't run away! Come back with me and take medicine!"

The little nurse put her hands on her hips and chased after him.

He is over 50 years old, but he can still run so well.

When he ran to the corner, the old man stopped running and looked around. Seeing no one around, he suddenly pulled the little nurse over, covered her ear, and whispered as if telling a secret...

"Let me tell you secretly, a woman told me that as long as I knock off the phone of that person just now, she will give me one million!"

"Mr. Wang, it's time for you to take medicine." The little nurse looked helpless.

"What I said is true, that woman is very beautiful, with wavy hair shawl, high heels and a black skirt."

"Mr. Wang, you really need to take medicine!"

The little nurse rubbed her forehead and took the patient she was responsible for back.

It was already half past six when Yan Nian came back from the funeral parlor.

It was drizzling outside, and the sky was dark, like a black spider web, dyeing the entire sky a rich ink color.

After lunch today, Ma Xueyan said she was a little tired and went to bed.

From this sleep, I never woke up again.

When Yan Nian found out that she died, she was lying peacefully on the bed, wearing a brand-new little flower jacket, her hair was washed by her yesterday, and her face was very clean.

It's just that the skinny face has no color anymore.

Yan Nian lay on the bedside and cried for a long time.

The feeling of saying goodbye to someone is always heartbreaking.

(End of chapter)