Chapter 174： elegant handwriting

out of the police station.

Yan Zhixu didn't walk towards the Falcon parked in the parking space, pulled out Fu Shimo's car and got into the back seat.

This is a black red flag with a small flag in front of the car, which is low-key with a shocking domineering look.

She leaned on the seat, and there was a faint cold fragrance lingering in the car, which smelled good and fresh, and was particularly refreshing in the hot summer.

Yan Zhixu closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the arrogance around his body subsided slightly, and he didn't look so aggressive.

Fu Shimo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, saw through the rearview mirror that she closed her eyes and started the car to leave, but the speed was not fast.

By the time we arrived at Jiu'an Hospital, more than 20 minutes had passed.

The two got out of the car and walked into the hospital side by side, and came to the nurse's desk together.

The few nurses on duty saw the person coming, but there was no admiration in their eyes, and their expressions were respectful and even their smiles were professional smiles.

There were young and ignorant nurses who had been fascinated by the dean, but they were deducted from their wages once when they lost their minds.

The dean is very handsome and eye-catching, but he can't even support himself without his salary. Compared with the two, money is more reliable.

Fu Shimo raised his hand on the counter and pressed it lightly, "Check which ward Li Shuyi is in."

"Good dean."

Nurse Qian glanced at Yan Zhixu, and when she lowered her head, she remembered who she was, and her typing on the keyboard suddenly stopped.

Entering his name tremblingly, "President, this patient is in VIP Ward No. 23 on the south side of the 18th floor of the inpatient department."

After speaking, Nurse Qian's eyes were fixed on Yan Zhixu's body, and the expression on her face was so excited that she hesitated to speak.

Aware of this gaze, Yan Zhixu leaned against the cabinet in an arrogant posture, lifting his eyelids, "Is something wrong?"

Unexpectedly, she would come back to herself, and Nurse Qian was stumbling and stammering when she spoke excitedly.

"Ah...Axu Xu, can...can you sign my name?

I am your fan, you can rest assured that I will never leak the news privately, and I will silently keep the autographed photos. "

Yan Zhixu saw that her little face was flushed with nervousness, a smile appeared in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and said, "Okay."

Nurse Qian's eyes lit up, and she quickly opened the bag and took out a photo from it, and attached a black ballpoint pen.

"Ash, here it is."

Fu Shimo's eyes fell on the photo, and the darkness floated up, but after a while, it returned to calm.

This photo was taken while participating in a Z.S.E event. The woman is holding a signature pen in her hand, standing by the background wall and raising her hand to sign.

The skin lining the black dress was white, tender and delicate, and the split design faintly revealed a thigh.

The line of the leg is smooth and has a sense of tight muscles. At first glance, it is the beauty of explosive power that can only be obtained by exercising all year round.

He retracted his gaze, raised his hand and pushed the frame of the mirror, his eyes indifferent.

Yan Zhixu took the photo and pen, and took the pen to quickly sign. The one stroke did not stop, and the signed word was elegant and unrestrained.

After signing her name, she turned the ballpoint pen and put the photo and pen on the table.

"Okay."

"Thank you Ash, I will definitely treasure this photo."

Nurse Qian put away the photo and carefully put it in her bag, with bright little stars in her eyes.

Ah ah ah, A Xu seems to have a pure face today, but the real person is no different from the one in the photo, and even more energetic.

I'm going to die, what kind of immortal appearance is this! !