Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Zhang Fan waved his hand awe-inspiringly.

"Usually the heart will save people. Is it possible that the central hospital can't function without him, Jiang Beiyuan?!"

"..."

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There is nothing wrong with Yannian, but the stomach was damaged by eating, which caused acute gastroenteritis.

The situation was a bit tricky, Zhang Fan opened a gastroscope and used laser to stop the bleeding.

One hour later.

Yannian sat on the hospital bed, Ding Baoyi went to the hospital restaurant and gave her a bowl of millet porridge.

Nowadays, Yannian can only drink millet porridge, she can't eat anything else, or she will have stomachache after drinking.

Zhang Fan came to the round and saw Yan Nian, who was sitting on the hospital bed, pale and weak. Although unkempt, her face was still glamorous, especially her eyes were rolling, watery, and her sickness had infected her a little bit of pity and pity. pale.

Zhang Fan sighed.

"Last time you had appendicitis, I just said, eat less snacks in the future, why don't you listen!"

"I see... I'll pay attention later."

Yannian narrowed her mouth, and she didn't want to, if she could, no one would want to get sick, OK.

"Also, don't eat expired things in the future. Among the snacks you ate today, there are expired ones!" Zhang Fan was angry.

"I go!"

Ding Baoyi pushed Yan Nian's head when he heard that he hated iron.

"Your husband didn't give you 300,000 pocket money last time, do you need to save him money like this?"

"How many times have you said, don't push my head!"

Speechless and speechless, he tidyed up the hairstyle that he didn't have long ago.

"I don't know it is overdue. Whoever told Jiang Beiyuan not to let me eat it every day, I have been hiding it for a long time."

"Tsk tusk, if your husband sees that you are sick and hospitalized again, it will hurt you to death!"

Ding Baoyi said it.

Zhang Fan also nodded in agreement, rubbing his chin to measure his words.

"Not only is it distressed, but also mad. As soon as you leave with your front foot, you will find something for him."

"Don't tell Jiang Beiyuan that I am hospitalized!"

The words and thoughts are hard to subdue, with big grunting eyes, black and white, look at Zhang Fan and Ding Baoyi.

Her pitiful appearance was indeed distressing. Ding Baoyi and Zhang Fan promised not to tell Jiang Beiyuan about her hospitalization.

In the end, Zhang Fan repeatedly told her that she could only drink millet porridge these days, and then went out.

Ding Baoyi’s company had other things. Seeing that Yannian was fine, so he went back to the company. Zhang Fan specially found two more responsible nurses to take care of Yannian.

Yan Nian was very boring, so I quarreled with two people, each for ten yuan, and asked them what kind of person Jiang Beiyuan was in the hospital.

One of the little nurses was eating melon seeds, so she could see Yannian swallowing. The little nurse ignored the shining eyes and said to herself:

"Doctor Jiang, that's a good man in our center. It's a warm man to you, an iceberg to outsiders, and strangers who are close to him within a radius of ten miles. They can be bleed from the cold of his body."

Qiqiao bleeding? ?

He was so amused that he laughed, Jiang Beiyuan had cultivated some peerless martial arts, and he was bleeding.

"You don't know how much the female doctors and nurses in the hospital envy you. Everyone says that you are a blessing from your previous life and being treated so tenderly by Doctor Jiang!"

The other little nurse was eating oranges, one by one, as if deliberately greedy, not to give her pleasure.

"Before, as long as you came to the hospital to see Doctor Jiang, Dr. Jiang was in a particularly good mood all day, and he was full of spring breeze, just like getting married that day."