Chapter 200: It's over

Jiang Guoteng did not deny, but nodded.
He went back to the United States yesterday, and the youngest son Jiang Beize is lying beside him.
If Jiang Beiyuan is his favorite among his three sons, then Jiang Beize is the one he loves the most.
A 16-year-old boy, but with a white baby face, his father will act like a baby all the time, how can he not love him?
Jiang Beize sucked his nose and made a begging gesture at Jiang Guoteng with his hands folded.
"Dad, take me with you back to Zhicheng next time. I miss my second brother! Maybe my second brother misses me too!"
"Hahaha, your second brother now has your sister-in-law by his side, I guess he has no time to miss you!"
Jiang Guoteng stroked his son's hair and stroked him. If this little guy goes back, Pei Jinling will kill him without his escort.
"You stay in the United States for the time being. Now you are a student. The most important thing is to go to school. When you go to university, you will be free."
"Then I'm going to Zhicheng to go to college in the future, so I'll find my second brother, I haven't seen him for a long time!"
"Well, well, when your second brother is planning to have a wedding in the future, I will definitely call you back at that time!"
Jiang Guoteng followed Jiang Beize's words, he didn't have a mother when he was young, and Jiang Beiyuan treated him well, so he kept sticking to Jiang Beiyuan, and the second brother and the second brother yelled behind him.
Later, Jiang Beiyuan returned to Zhicheng.
Then he never returned to the United States.
Until today.
...
Long-lost rounds.
Jiang Beiyuan strode ahead.
Several doctors in charge of recording followed.
The man in front has long legs and walks fast, which makes it difficult for several doctors to walk.
When he arrived at the old man Bai Jumei's bed, Jiang Beiyuan stared at the old man on the bed, his voice was low and his expression was gentle, "How do you feel today?"
Before the old man could speak, the doctor behind him hurriedly answered, "Doctor Huijiang, the old man has a temperature of 37 degrees and blood pressure of 170 this morning, everything is normal."
Jiang Beiyuan moved his eyes to the side.
"Did I ask you."
Doctors:"……"
The old man smiled, shook Jiang Beiyuan's hand, and patted it solemnly, with tears in his eyes, "Thank you young man, thank you so much, I am a boneless one, I can't pay for it."
"It should be."
Jiang Beiyuan gave him a smile.
"Good people are rewarded, and I hope you get well soon."
As soon as he checked the room and went out, Wang Shuang rushed over.
Wang Shuang took Jiang Beiyuan's arm and explained as he walked:
"Hurry up and have a look. A difficult patient has been sent to our hospital this morning!"
Jiang Beiyuan had a stethoscope hanging around his neck, and his two hands were placed in his pockets. His posture was not hurried, even when Wang Shuang stuffed the case into his arms, he didn't look at it right away, just said lightly:
"Who will give a presentation at the annual meeting outside this year?"
Wang Shuang was taken aback.
Stop and stand firm.
"This year's meeting is still early, so what do you say about this?"
"I heard from Dr. Zhao that the Houtian Center and the Second Affiliated Hospital of Licheng University have a report exchange meeting?"
Jiang Beiyuan played with the signature pen in his hand, his slender fingers turned the pen very slippery.
Wang Shuang was still wondering, "So, are you going to attend that report meeting?"
"En. First and last time."
Jiang Beiyuan said every word.
"Since you said less to me, I said a little more that day, and it's time to end when I'm done."
"What do you mean? What does it mean to be over?"
Wang Shuang has a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Jiang Beiyuan took away the pen in the next second, and a touch of determination was like a biting wind on the brow.
"It means that Jiang Beiyuan is no joke in the central hospital. I guess I won't come to the hospital for a long time."
"You are not a doctor, so what can you do?"
Wang Shuang was really puzzled.
The latter had an expression of "Do I have to tell you what I do?"
Then put the signature pen in his pocket, and walked around Wang Shuang with the report in his hand.
"Hey--"
Wang Shuang followed him and called him.
"Then will you come back in the future?!"