Today's patient is also mysterious
Chapter 55
Chapter 55 Let's Go Together
Jiang Lan almost choked on the water, "Please speak carefully."
She has been intimidated.
Wen Miao cleared his throat and said seriously, "I want to pursue you again." It would be even better if I could live in again.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at him through the halo of the ceiling lamp, her eyebrows and eyes still looked the way she liked.
Jiang Lan is originally a face control person who judges people by their appearance. It is undeniable that his face is full length on her point, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a tall and straight figure. His height of 1.9 meters is enough to crush a lot of people.
It's kind of hard to let her go.
"I reject."
Jiang Lan forced herself to calm down. It's only three things, and she has already been cheated twice. If she falls into it so easily, she will be blinded by her current career.
Wen Miao's eyes dimmed, and the expected answer was unavoidably uncomfortable.
in the afternoon.
When Wen Qingyun called, Jiang Lan happened to see off a customer, and after learning that the old dean fell and was hospitalized, she hurried over.
In the hospital, Wen Qingyun took the payment slip, handed the medicines to the eldest sister who accompanied the old director, and then led her out of the ward.
Jiang Lan, "What's going on?"
Wen Qingyun, "I'm getting old, the road was slippery in the rain the day before, and I fell down without paying attention. Fortunately, I found it in time, and I can just rest in bed for a few days."
"What about the shelter, is there anyone looking after it?"
Wen Qingyun hesitated to speak, "I just wanted to tell you about this. Someone has already funded the shelter. The rooms are being renovated in the past few days, and the leisure area is also being improved and expanded."
A person's eyes can't deceive anyone, if he looks at him nervously, don't think that the person who invests must have something to do with her.
"Wen Miao went looking for you?"
"We met recently. Unfortunately, I haven't had time to mention the shelter to him yet."
Jiang Lan looked at him quietly, already having an answer in her heart.
"It's Ji Shaobai."
unexpected people.
Wen Qingyun's expression turned ugly, "If I had known that he was such a lingering ghost, I might as well have told Wen Miao earlier."
Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows, "Is there a difference?"
He had an embarrassing face and a flattering smile, "Of course there is a difference. If I had to choose one, I would rather Wen Miao be my brother-in-law."
"Can't I get married?"
Wen Qingyun kept silent, Jiang Lan noticed something, and looked at him like a searchlight, "What is he looking for you for?"
Jiang Lan stared at his reaction, and before he could think of an excuse, he said, "He asked you for psychological counseling, is there something wrong with his mind?"
Her eyes were slightly suspicious, but her tone was firm.
Wen Qingyun, "I have professional ethics, so I can't say that."
Jiang Lan wanted to ask again, but there were obvious footsteps behind her, and Wen Qingyun, who was facing outwards, turned cold, and she turned her head.
Ji Shaobai came with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, strolling in the courtyard as if he was strolling in the back garden.
"What a coincidence."
He never took his eyes off her.
Wen Qingyun took a step forward to block in front of her, the usually unreliable senior brother, now sticking up his whole body to stab at the person coming.
Wen Qingyun sneered, "I'm so skillful in the use of investigation and tracking, I'm ashamed to pretend to meet you by chance."
Ji Shaobai was neither angry nor angry, "Long time no see, senior brother is still so lively."
"Bah, you deserve to call me senior brother? I'm going to clean up the house for senior uncle today!"
Wen Qingyun looked around, and Jiang Lan silently handed over the mop in the corner.
Senior brother was silent for a moment, whether to answer or not was a problem.
"Lanlan, I brought your favorite sunflower and gave it to you."
The orange-yellow bouquet, with water droplets hanging on the petals, seems to be full of vitality.
"I don't like it anymore."
Jiang Lan only found it ironic that the old dean was still lying on the hospital bed across the door, whether he borrowed flowers to present Buddha or had ulterior motives.
This guy is as disgusting as ever.
"It was my fault."
Ji Shaobai admitted his mistake frankly, threw the bouquet into the trash can without hesitation, and looked at her with paranoid and stubborn eyes.
"Lanlan, I'll take care of the funds for the shelter in the future, so you don't have to work so hard."
His tone was soft and his eyes were doting. Unknowing passers-by looked over, looked at her enviously, and excitedly wanted to agree for her.
She only felt hypocrisy and affectation in her eyes.
Jiang Lan took a step forward, signaling Wen Qingyun not to be nervous, she looked at him with clear eyes, with complicated emotions but no love.
"Does it still make sense for you to do this? From the moment you disappeared, we were over. I thought you understood. Stop doing things that disgust me in the name of my good."
She met his bottomless eyes, "Although I don't know what you are doing now, I still hope that you can stop in time. Psychiatrists exist to relieve the pain of others, not to increase the pain of others."
Jiang Lan left after finishing speaking. Wen Qingyun wanted to make fun of him, but after thinking about it, he swallowed his words and chased them out quickly.
The old dean and Lao Jiang are old friends, and have nothing to do with Jiang Lan. She always thought so before Lao Jiang passed away.
Until the day when Lao Jiang was summoned and was about to ascend to become a little angel, he held her hand tightly and confessed his last words. Those mental patients who have no money and no family are too pitiful. If you can help, please help.
At the beginning, Jiang Lan didn't respond, but Lao Jiang stubbornly refused to close his eyes. There was no other way. In order to let him go away with peace of mind, the patients and channels that Lao Jiang sponsored during his lifetime were inherited by her son as his father.
What others get is family property, but to her it is a bottomless pit, and a large sum of money needs to be used to fill the hole every month.
Lao Jiang had a great reputation during his lifetime and made a lot of money every month.
She can't do it anymore. Although her reputation is big and small, she is a boss, but her income is not very impressive. She is so poor that she still doesn't forget to send money to patients.
I don't know how Ji Shaobai works there, but the old dean personally called her and invited her to visit the expanded shelter.
Jiang Lan refused, but the old dean couldn't hear clearly, so he happily said that she agreed.
She lucked out on the phone that hung up.
Still going.
Before going, she went to the mall first, bought toys and clothes, and the paintbrush she promised Zhuo Zhuo, and she burst the box without knowing it.
On the day of departure, Jiang Lan waited for the online car-hailing car at the gate of the community with her suitcase.
Wen Miao suddenly appeared and offered to accompany her.
Jiang Lan's eyebrows moved slightly, "Wen Qingyun told you?"
Wen Miao did not betray his teammates, the default was his attitude.
She felt amused and curious, "How did you two get together?"
He didn't seem to notice her probing gaze, looking left and right to survey the enemy's situation.
According to Wen Qingyun's information, there is a high probability that a rival in love will appear, and it will be Ji Shaobai whom he hates the most.
Wen Miao suddenly felt a little more nervous, and wanted to quickly confirm the relationship, and wanted to... live together again.
"What are you looking for?"
"No, I'll help you carry the boxes."
Jiang Lan stopped her casually, and she was so careless about lying, if she couldn't see it again, she would really be ashamed of Shu Xin.
"I don't like liars."
Wen Miao panicked for a moment, and quickly explained, "Let me go with you? I don't worry about you alone."
Wen Ba Ba is worried
(End of this chapter)
Jiang Lan almost choked on the water, "Please speak carefully."
She has been intimidated.
Wen Miao cleared his throat and said seriously, "I want to pursue you again." It would be even better if I could live in again.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at him through the halo of the ceiling lamp, her eyebrows and eyes still looked the way she liked.
Jiang Lan is originally a face control person who judges people by their appearance. It is undeniable that his face is full length on her point, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a tall and straight figure. His height of 1.9 meters is enough to crush a lot of people.
It's kind of hard to let her go.
"I reject."
Jiang Lan forced herself to calm down. It's only three things, and she has already been cheated twice. If she falls into it so easily, she will be blinded by her current career.
Wen Miao's eyes dimmed, and the expected answer was unavoidably uncomfortable.
in the afternoon.
When Wen Qingyun called, Jiang Lan happened to see off a customer, and after learning that the old dean fell and was hospitalized, she hurried over.
In the hospital, Wen Qingyun took the payment slip, handed the medicines to the eldest sister who accompanied the old director, and then led her out of the ward.
Jiang Lan, "What's going on?"
Wen Qingyun, "I'm getting old, the road was slippery in the rain the day before, and I fell down without paying attention. Fortunately, I found it in time, and I can just rest in bed for a few days."
"What about the shelter, is there anyone looking after it?"
Wen Qingyun hesitated to speak, "I just wanted to tell you about this. Someone has already funded the shelter. The rooms are being renovated in the past few days, and the leisure area is also being improved and expanded."
A person's eyes can't deceive anyone, if he looks at him nervously, don't think that the person who invests must have something to do with her.
"Wen Miao went looking for you?"
"We met recently. Unfortunately, I haven't had time to mention the shelter to him yet."
Jiang Lan looked at him quietly, already having an answer in her heart.
"It's Ji Shaobai."
unexpected people.
Wen Qingyun's expression turned ugly, "If I had known that he was such a lingering ghost, I might as well have told Wen Miao earlier."
Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows, "Is there a difference?"
He had an embarrassing face and a flattering smile, "Of course there is a difference. If I had to choose one, I would rather Wen Miao be my brother-in-law."
"Can't I get married?"
Wen Qingyun kept silent, Jiang Lan noticed something, and looked at him like a searchlight, "What is he looking for you for?"
Jiang Lan stared at his reaction, and before he could think of an excuse, he said, "He asked you for psychological counseling, is there something wrong with his mind?"
Her eyes were slightly suspicious, but her tone was firm.
Wen Qingyun, "I have professional ethics, so I can't say that."
Jiang Lan wanted to ask again, but there were obvious footsteps behind her, and Wen Qingyun, who was facing outwards, turned cold, and she turned her head.
Ji Shaobai came with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, strolling in the courtyard as if he was strolling in the back garden.
"What a coincidence."
He never took his eyes off her.
Wen Qingyun took a step forward to block in front of her, the usually unreliable senior brother, now sticking up his whole body to stab at the person coming.
Wen Qingyun sneered, "I'm so skillful in the use of investigation and tracking, I'm ashamed to pretend to meet you by chance."
Ji Shaobai was neither angry nor angry, "Long time no see, senior brother is still so lively."
"Bah, you deserve to call me senior brother? I'm going to clean up the house for senior uncle today!"
Wen Qingyun looked around, and Jiang Lan silently handed over the mop in the corner.
Senior brother was silent for a moment, whether to answer or not was a problem.
"Lanlan, I brought your favorite sunflower and gave it to you."
The orange-yellow bouquet, with water droplets hanging on the petals, seems to be full of vitality.
"I don't like it anymore."
Jiang Lan only found it ironic that the old dean was still lying on the hospital bed across the door, whether he borrowed flowers to present Buddha or had ulterior motives.
This guy is as disgusting as ever.
"It was my fault."
Ji Shaobai admitted his mistake frankly, threw the bouquet into the trash can without hesitation, and looked at her with paranoid and stubborn eyes.
"Lanlan, I'll take care of the funds for the shelter in the future, so you don't have to work so hard."
His tone was soft and his eyes were doting. Unknowing passers-by looked over, looked at her enviously, and excitedly wanted to agree for her.
She only felt hypocrisy and affectation in her eyes.
Jiang Lan took a step forward, signaling Wen Qingyun not to be nervous, she looked at him with clear eyes, with complicated emotions but no love.
"Does it still make sense for you to do this? From the moment you disappeared, we were over. I thought you understood. Stop doing things that disgust me in the name of my good."
She met his bottomless eyes, "Although I don't know what you are doing now, I still hope that you can stop in time. Psychiatrists exist to relieve the pain of others, not to increase the pain of others."
Jiang Lan left after finishing speaking. Wen Qingyun wanted to make fun of him, but after thinking about it, he swallowed his words and chased them out quickly.
The old dean and Lao Jiang are old friends, and have nothing to do with Jiang Lan. She always thought so before Lao Jiang passed away.
Until the day when Lao Jiang was summoned and was about to ascend to become a little angel, he held her hand tightly and confessed his last words. Those mental patients who have no money and no family are too pitiful. If you can help, please help.
At the beginning, Jiang Lan didn't respond, but Lao Jiang stubbornly refused to close his eyes. There was no other way. In order to let him go away with peace of mind, the patients and channels that Lao Jiang sponsored during his lifetime were inherited by her son as his father.
What others get is family property, but to her it is a bottomless pit, and a large sum of money needs to be used to fill the hole every month.
Lao Jiang had a great reputation during his lifetime and made a lot of money every month.
She can't do it anymore. Although her reputation is big and small, she is a boss, but her income is not very impressive. She is so poor that she still doesn't forget to send money to patients.
I don't know how Ji Shaobai works there, but the old dean personally called her and invited her to visit the expanded shelter.
Jiang Lan refused, but the old dean couldn't hear clearly, so he happily said that she agreed.
She lucked out on the phone that hung up.
Still going.
Before going, she went to the mall first, bought toys and clothes, and the paintbrush she promised Zhuo Zhuo, and she burst the box without knowing it.
On the day of departure, Jiang Lan waited for the online car-hailing car at the gate of the community with her suitcase.
Wen Miao suddenly appeared and offered to accompany her.
Jiang Lan's eyebrows moved slightly, "Wen Qingyun told you?"
Wen Miao did not betray his teammates, the default was his attitude.
She felt amused and curious, "How did you two get together?"
He didn't seem to notice her probing gaze, looking left and right to survey the enemy's situation.
According to Wen Qingyun's information, there is a high probability that a rival in love will appear, and it will be Ji Shaobai whom he hates the most.
Wen Miao suddenly felt a little more nervous, and wanted to quickly confirm the relationship, and wanted to... live together again.
"What are you looking for?"
"No, I'll help you carry the boxes."
Jiang Lan stopped her casually, and she was so careless about lying, if she couldn't see it again, she would really be ashamed of Shu Xin.
"I don't like liars."
Wen Miao panicked for a moment, and quickly explained, "Let me go with you? I don't worry about you alone."
Wen Ba Ba is worried
(End of this chapter)
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