Chapter 193: Doctors' apologies

From beginning to end, Jiang Beiyuan has not yet expressed his opinion.
Yan Nian whispered Bibi in his ears, "Whether a person is not a sage can do nothing. Didn't someone make mistakes a few days ago?"
Jiang Beiyuan gave her a gloomy look in secret.
This girl has the patience and dared to amuse his husband, who is he venting now for? !
She closed her mouth wittily, and she had better mix up with the hospital.
Jiang Beiyuan withdrew his gaze, and his gaze passed the all-in-one person, his temperament outstanding and lackluster.
"I said that there is no Jiang Beiyuan in the central hospital. No one stopped me that day, but now I'm begging me again. Don't you find it ridiculous?"
After speaking, he walked forward across the crowd with his words and thoughts, freed one hand and opened the door of the ward.
Unexpectedly, there was still a white flower inside.
Only Ding Baoyi's red figure was particularly striking.
The ward couldn't be installed, so the doctors and nurses who didn't come in went to stand in the corridor, watching Jiang Beiyuan and Yannian come back, and several doctors with bouquets in their hands passed the bouquets.
"Mrs. Jiang, I wish you a speedy recovery!"
"Mrs. Jiang, this is our apology!"
"Mrs. Jiang, I hope you can forgive us!"
Yannian looked at the pile of flowers in front of her.
There are cosmos, carnations, eustoma, calla lilies, and perfume lilies.
If a bunch sells for 200 yuan, now there are about 30 bunches of flowers, which can be sold for 6,000.
"Hey husband..."
Grasping his arm, covering his ear, Yannian whispered again, "This flower is not cheap, it can be sold for several thousand after resale. I think it is really possible, we won't lose it."
Jiang Beiyuan couldn't laugh or cry.
Is he short of money for these bunches?
However, she rarely called him a husband, which made him excited and contemplative. When she spoke, Xiao Nizi exhaled like blue, and he tickled him in circles in his ears.
Jiang Beiyuan stretched his brows a bit, calmly put his words and thoughts on the bedside, and then said to the doctors: "All come out."
They followed suit.
The ward that was still standing next to each other is now empty, with only Ding Baoyi in a red dress and Yan Nian leaning on the bed.
Jiang Beiyuan closed the door of the ward, looked at the nearly a hundred people, and straightened his thin lips, "Stand in two rows."
"..."
He is like a commander aloof, with a strong aura, and a posture of instructing the country.
The big guys stood up one after another, standing in a row, before they were still humming, and instantly became orderly.
Jiang Beiyuan: "I will think about going back to the hospital."
Word by word.
"Now I go back to work one by one, don't harass my wife again."
This is Jiang Beiyuan's biggest concession.
Everyone was relieved, and finally turned and left.
...
Yan Nian didn't want to stay in the hospital all the time, so she asked Jiang Beiyuan to discharge her from the hospital in the afternoon.
He hugged her and walked all the way from the ward to the hall without letting go.
Inside the elevator, Yannian rubbed his head against the shirt in front of him, looking at his sharp outline.
Jiang Beiyuan's heart softened, and his voice became gentle, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing, I feel like you are so handsome today!"
"When is your husband not handsome?"
He leaned over to kiss her smooth cheek, and saw that the monitor was facing his back, so he was relieved to peck her lips boldly.
For this girl, there is no way, if there is a way, it won't be a whole decade.
"You must be careful when you walk in the future. Fortunately, this time it's just a cast leg. Next time, you really have to sit on wheels—"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Beiyuan suddenly thought of something. At the moment when the elevator door opened, he walked out with his words and speeded up.