Yan Niang said with a smile. "What's so strange about that? You can see his mother's arrogance. There are no two mines in his family that can't say that. Rich second generation, it's nothing to have a luxury car."
"Say little..."
"However,"
Yannian ignores he huaiguang's comforting eyes and turns around.
"I don't care if he is rich for three or four generations. He doesn't want to tell me about his family, and I don't want to know."
Finish saying, look up, a glass of red wine drink.
Ding Baoyi stroked his forehead. "Since you care about it in your heart, go to see him. He is not easy to suffer. Don't torture each other."
"No."
Yannian wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth casually with the back of his hand. He was resolute.
"Whoever goes is the king!"
Then Ding Baoyi smiled.
From small to large, the goods have been returned to the king many times, and this time is not bad.
……
Muddy City Central Hospital.
The large meeting room on the tenth floor was full of seats, and the light of the projector fell down.
Standing in the center of the man, the figure is as bright as jade. Inside the white coat is a light blue shirt. The stand collar reflects his clear outline. The curvature of the jaw line is perfect and thin.
"During the examination, if the patient's respiratory secretion is viscous, chymotrypsin and ambroxol can be used for ultrasonic atomization inhalation to dilute the sputum..."
Men's voice line is cold and clean, like the mountain stream, flowing slowly, without ups and downs and waves.
The rest of the colleagues sitting below looked at each other and couldn't help whispering.
"What's the matter with Dr. Jiang these days?"
"I don't know..."
The man who usually speaks no more than ten words in a meeting actually said a lot today.
Not OK.
It's very unusual.
"Did you quarrel with his wife?"
"You ask me, how do I know? I've only met his wife once."
"What does his wife look like? I haven't seen them before. The photos posted in the forum are vague."
"It's OK. A very petite girl, she doesn't match doctor Jiang's temperament. She feels like his sister."
"My God, isn't it a minor? Dr. Jiang has pedophilia? "
"Shh Keep your voice down. Don't let others hear you. "
“……”
"That's what I'm talking about today, over."
With the last note falling, like a final sound, the clear voice echoed in the entire conference room, and the jade tree facing the wind man has sat back to the original position, eyebrows falling, and frost.
He is still the river north abyss where strangers are not near.
At the end of the meeting, the big guys scattered.
Wang Shuang keeps jiangbeiyuan and laughs. Today, he is very satisfied with jiangbeiyuan's speech. "Next week, go to Yancheng for academic report analysis. You are the most authoritative in our thoracic surgery department."
Jiangbeiyuan nodded lightly and promised to be decisive. "What day of the week?"
"Ah?"
He promised so readily that Wang Shuang didn't respond.
He thought that jiangbeiyuan had to refuse several times, and then he begged him desperately, and the latter would reluctantly agree to go.
"Zhou Tuesday. " Wang Shuang reaches out two fingers and shakes them.
"Yes."
Jiangbeiyuan's face is calm and calm, and it sinks like a stagnant pool of water
"Ah?"
Wang Shuang is a Leng again.
This kid is not normal today.
No, these days are not normal.
In the past few days, he rushed to do the small surgery that he didn't want to do. He had a full schedule. Last night, he worked overtime until two o'clock in the morning. From the perspective of Wang Shuang, he could see a circle of dark blue under the eyelids of Beiyuan in Qingjiang.
"Are you ok? What happened? "