Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Beiyuan stood in place, staring at her away back quietly.

That kind of feeling, like returning to a trance ten years ago, the scarred wound in his heart resurfaced again, causing his eyebrows to be stained with sadness and pain.

He stood in a daze, forgetting all reactions, forgot to hold her, forgot to stop her.

Until the pain of turning over the stomach hit, the pain caused him to bend down and kneel on the ground with one knee, clutching the position of his stomach, gasping cold.

If it just died like this.

Isn't it good?

At least my heart doesn't hurt anymore.

Anyway, in this love, he is wrong wherever he goes, and he goes nowhere.

...

Yannian took a few steps.

In the midst of it, there seemed to be some kind of induction, she suddenly stopped, and turned her head subconsciously.

then.

I saw Jiang Beiyuan kneeling on the ground, clutching his stomach, sweating in pain.

that moment.

The head seems to be swept by something!

"Jiang Beiyuan!!!"

The second hysterical cry cut through the sky.

But for the first time, Ding Baoyi had a car accident, and she could ask Jiang Beiyuan for help.

What now?

Jiang Beiyuan has an accident, who can she ask for help?

...

It's eleven o'clock at night.

The red light in the No. 1 operating room of the Central Hospital came on.

This is an operation performed by the dean himself and the assistant dean as an assistant.

Far away, the white stretcher was pushed over from the end of the corridor.

The man lying on the stretcher had a pale face, his lips were tight, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't move.

The girl walking with the stretcher beside him, tears fell on his face, but he still didn't react at all.

"Snapped."

The door of the operating room was closed.

Those who were not important to the operation were all turned away.

Before entering, department head Wang Shuang sighed and said comfortingly: "Xiao Jiang has a big life, don't worry, it must be fine!"

"..."

Words and thoughts are like a throat, unable to say a word.

The petite body slowly slid down the cold door panel, and she squatted on the ground, crying.

I remember her father Yan Yuming told her before:

"Niannian, you have to remember that a man wants to leave, you can't keep it, so if a man does something sorry for you in the future, he should turn around and leave without hesitation. This is the backbone of our family."

At that time, Yannian smiled and joked, "Dad, don't worry, your daughter is not a sly face, a man treats me like a sly face!"

but.

Yan Yuming didn't tell her that you couldn't stop a man coming.

What's more, that man was excellent to thorough, handsome to thorough, and even gentle to her.

So she was gone.

No way to take the other party.

Even more so.

She could not refuse Jiang Beiyuan's affection and gentleness towards a woman.

...

The sound of footsteps in my ears gradually approached.

Yannian didn't look up, and she didn't even want to look up.

In my mind, in my heart, all I worry about is the man in the operating room.

Next second.

A crisp slap hit Yannian's face hard.

This slap resounded loudly and echoed at the end of the corridor, and the woman's sharp cursing was above her head:

"You fox spirit, you are simply a broom star, if my son has any shortcomings, I will never end with you!"

"Auntie...Don't do this, Auntie, Beiyuan brother will be fine!"

Xu Anqing pulled Pei Jinling. In today’s wine bureau, there was a senior from the Xu group. Jiang Beiyuan suddenly fell ill. He informed Xu Anqing of convenience. It happened that Pei Jinling was beside Xu Anqing at the time. After hearing the news, The two hurried over.