Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Ding Baoyi, who was standing on the opposite side, shrugged her shoulders and didn't care.

"I just drop by, just come here and take a look. Well, don't you have a friend named Xu Kuangjie, the one who drove me to the hospital last time, where is he?"

It's another drunkard who doesn't want to drink.

Fortunately, this bottle of wine is not him anymore.

Jiang Beiyuan's eyes drooped, his voice faint, "I don't know, he doesn't work in the hospital."

"Oh... in that case, can you give me his contact information? I might, I will find him for something."

Jiang Beiyuan is the kind that doesn't like to waste his precious time for insignificant people.

After giving Xu Kuangjie's contact information to Ding Baoyi, there was no more words.

"Thanks~"

Ding Baoyi turned around to leave, looking at the man in a white coat, writing with her eyes down, showing little expression on her handsome face.

There are not many people who can change this man's face.

She hooked the corners of her mouth and spoke again without hesitation, "Hey...yes, your mother is here to find Yannian."

Hear the words.

Doctor Jiang paused slightly with his fingers holding the pen.

Raise an eyebrow and look over.

Ding Baoyi cleared her throat and Shi Shiran.

"Yan Nian, she was having dinner with me at noon. After answering the phone, she went back to the flower shop, saying that your mother was here and she had to go over and deal with it."

The voice just fell.

I saw Jiang Beiyuan frowned and dropped the pen at random.

"When did she go back?"

"Well... it was an hour ago."

Jiang Beiyuan's brow creases aggravated, his expression became serious, he took off his white coat, and got up and walked out without a word.

The next patient came in. Seeing that there was no doctor inside, he was so angry that he called the dean to complain.

The dean was angry, so of course he had to address the director.

Wang Shuang felt uncomfortable, so he desperately called Jiang Beiyuan.

However, the call is no longer reachable.

Wang Shuang jumped with anger.

"Jiang Beiyuan, you bastard!"

...

He Huaiguang saw the Aston Martin driven by Jiang Beiyuan at first glance.

The deep black Vanquish is low-key and restrained.

This model is a limited edition launched by Aston Martin on its centennial anniversary and is worth more than 6 million yuan.

By the way, a doctor can afford such a good car?

Holding the car key in his hand, Jiang Beiyuan went straight past He Huaiguang.

Through a glass door, his gaze fell on Yannian.

She is watering the flowers.

The side face was shrouded in the halo, blurred the light and shadow, and became a little unreal.

"Where is my mother?"

"gone."

Perceiving his arrival, the faint smell of disinfectant was clear, and he answered without thinking.

Jiang Beiyuan always looked at her: "What did she say to you?"

"Nothing to say."

She moved her eyelashes lightly, and her voice was so soft that she couldn't hear much.

Jiang Beiyuan patiently said, "Niannian, tell me the truth."

truth?

Yannian finally raised his eyes, facing each other.

"You are so smart, and you can guess what she can say. It is nothing more than letting me leave you. I am not worthy of you. I don't know how big your Jiang family is, but—"

She changed the conversation and smiled warmly.

"Jiang Beiyuan, I really don't care about these, so you don't have to worry so much."

Jiang Beiyuan squinted his eyes, his throat rolled slightly along with him.

As if to say something.

But in the end, nothing was said.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Yannian finished pouring the flowers, and went to work on other things.

She is calm, much calmer than ever before.

Jiang Beiyuan stood behind her, staring at her back, watching her silhouette drag on the ground, dragging out a sharp light.

That kind, rejecting people thousands of miles away, indicates that "I am in a bad mood now, don't pay attention to me."

He Huaiguang, who was observing secretly not far away, saw that the situation was not so good, so he hurried over and stood in front of Jiang Beiyuan.

"Mr. Jiang, why don't you please come back, my boss is busy."

"..." He Huaiguang shuddered as he shot over with a sharp cold light.

In fact, He Huaiguang had always wondered why Jiang Beiyuan had such a strong aura.

His cousin is very afraid of Jiang Beiyuan. He can tell, but clearly, his cousin earns millions of dollars every minute. Isn't it possible to abuse Jiang Beiyuan?

Jiang Beiyuan Bo Rui's lips moved, and he still said to Yannian, "You come back tonight, let's talk together."

Yan Nian said, leaving him only a back.

"I will go back, don't worry, who made me still your wife now."