Chapter 187: Calculate

"Oh, the bird is too big and the cage can't be closed. It looks like it's going to fly away!"
Ding Baoyi tickles her.
The two sisters were laughing and rolling on a bed.
...
The corridor outside the hospital is also very lively.
The people who came and went were all looking at it. Zhang Fan, who was wearing a white lab coat, followed Jiang Beiyuan, who was not wearing a white lab coat, with tears in his eyes.
"You return my tablet, you return my tablet!"
"..."
Jiang Beiyuan regarded him as transparent and went downstairs to buy porridge downstairs.
Zhang Fan followed behind, really mad while walking, "More than 5,000 yuan, you pay me, you pay me, you pay me!"
The passing nurse looked at Zhang Fan curiously.
It felt like Dr. Zhang was begging for solace to Jiang Beiyuan's coquetry.
But curiosity returns to curiosity. Just watch the excitement. Now no one dares to provoke Jiang Beiyuan. I heard that he almost choked the head of the department alive.
Jiang Beiyuan was finally annoyed by his nagging, Ling Mei swept away, "I'm a thirty-year-old man, there's no end to it?"
"You have to pay me, I don't care, if you don't pay me, I will definitely not let you go today!"
Zhang Fan's eyes were flushed.
He is not as rich as Xu Kuangjie, nor is he inhumane like Jiang Beiyuan, who does not seem to consider money at all.
Jiang Beiyuan sneered at Yan Yan, "You can try to see if you can stop your grandpa."
Who told his wife to be hospitalized, Zhang Fan, the boy, didn't notify him earlier, which made him feel in vain for so long.
Five thousand yuan is still less.
Jiang Beiyuan faintly retracted his gaze, suddenly glanced at a figure in the open ward, squinted slightly, and a bright light flashed under his eyes.
"Ah, ah, Jiang Beiyuan, why is your kid such a bastard? Last time you swiped my five yuan water card, I didn't care about you! This time I don’t care about five thousand, I have to pay it back, I have to! Don’t pay me back tonight Lai stays at your house and won't leave!"
Zhang Fan didn't notice Jiang Beiyuan's strangeness at all. He stuck his nails on his clothes and said that he would not let go of anything.
Jiang Beiyuan fumbled for a shiny black card from his pocket, and threw it over.
"Tell me ten thousand, the password is my wedding day!"
"Damn, this is a black card, how come you have a black card? Xu Kuangjie, a nouveau riche, gave it to you?"
"Don't pay me back."
How does that work?
Zhang Fan will never return.
"But I don't know when you got married, and you didn't ask me to be the best man!"
The wedding hasn't been held yet. Be a best man.
Jiang Beiyuan: "The password is two 521s. Take it and roll."
Zhang Fan was finally satisfied, and rolled with his black card.
Jiang Beiyuan walked to the place where he was selling porridge. First he bought a bowl of hot preserved egg and lean meat porridge, put it carefully in the thermos, and then ordered a bowl of millet porridge.
A cleaner pushing a garbage truck passed by.
Jiang Beiyuan was very polite: "Sorry, can I trouble you to scoop some swill in this porridge?"
Uncle Clean was really taken aback.
"Young man, how can I drink this porridge when it's dirty?"
"To tell you that, I have a friend, he emphasizes taste."
Jiang Beiyuan said with a smile.
He doesn't laugh often, and he laughs slightly and warmly, but there is a magical power that makes people tremble.
Uncle Cleaner nodded and did so, scooping a bit of swill into the millet porridge.
Jiang Beiyuan shook twice, and the millet gruel returned to its original golden color, but the color was only a little darker than before.
The smile on his lips widened a little and was meaningful.
...
Zhengchong buys the ward diagonally across from the congee area.
The man with a blue nose and a swollen face on the bed didn't know who was calling.
Xi Han asked Nuan's tone, but his eyes were extremely impatient, "Okay, I know, I'll look for you tonight, and you will wait for me obediently."
"Knock."
The sound of knocking on the door suddenly sounded, Wen Yu quickly hung up the phone and hurriedly looked over.
The man leaning on the door has a long body, standing crookedly.
He is obviously lazy and casual, but it also shows a sharp edge that people dare not look directly at.
Seeing the incoming person, Wen Yu's eyes flashed brightly, and stood up to greet him, "It turned out to be President Jiang, what brought you here!"