Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

That phone call was discovered by Aning when he woke up the next morning. As soon as he turned on the phone screen, a 107-minute voice call with Jiang Yan was displayed.

She really couldn't drink. When she drank, she would do things that she couldn't even understand, such as this 107-minute phone call.

And she didn't have the courage to ask what the 107-minute phone call was about, so she decided to pretend that she never made the call.

The cardiac surgery department is still as busy as ever, and the number of hospitalized patients is only increasing. Aning and Jiang Yan met alone again in the dressing room. Fang Fang asked her to take 10 patients to review the electrocardiogram. A doctor will be there later. Come check it out.

But she didn't expect that the doctor was Jiang Yan, and her thoughts seemed to be drawn back to the 107-minute call record that night.

Slightly embarrassed.

She seemed to want to invite him to dinner that day, but she was too busy these days and didn't mention it.

How about asking now?

But thinking about Ye Qingshu's matter, Aning hesitated again, or forget it, just in case they just accepted it politely.

Jiang Yan's slender white fingertips swept up the partition curtain. He was slightly startled when he saw Aning, but he quickly returned to normal.

He walked to the electrocardiogram machine and stared down at it for a while, then turned to the patient lying on the treatment bed, pondered for a moment and said: "Aunt Lin, you have to be observed for two more days before you can be discharged."

Aunt Lin couldn't help but become nervous when she heard the news that Jiang Yan would stay in the hospital for observation.

"Is there something wrong with my heart again, Comrade Xiao Jiang?"

Jiang Yan was not surprised by Aunt Lin's question. He was wearing a mask, revealing only his delicate eyebrows and light-colored pupils, and his broken hair fell smoothly on his eyebrow bones.

The voice was low through the mask, with a clear and moist tone, like the melting stream of early spring, beating in the heart.

"Aunt Lin, don't worry. There is nothing wrong with the electrocardiogram. I suggest you stay in the hospital for observation just to see if there are any other changes in the electrocardiogram in the next two days."

After listening to Jiang Yan's words, Aunt Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

After sending Aunt Lin back to the ward, Aning went to the medicine room, only to find that Jiang Yan hadn't left yet, and was startled.

"Dr. Jiang, aren't you leaving?"

When Jiang Yan heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at her supple appearance, as if he remembered that she had asked him in such a soft voice that night to help her get a mobile phone.

"Wait a moment," he said.

"Oh..." Aning paused, and then said as if he had made up his mind: "Dr. Jiang, thank you very much for what happened that night. Are you free today? I'll treat you to dinner."

She stared straight at him, with a pair of bright and clear eyes that were calm and without any other thoughts. She seemed to really just want to treat him to a meal.

Jiang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the warm light on the ceiling shone on his brows, making his brows even gentler.

"Okay, I'm free tonight."

Aning didn't know how she walked out of the dressing room. All she could think about was Jiang Yan's promise to her.

She never expected that he would agree, and he would agree to her just like that!

Isn't it said that the probability of Dr. Jiang agreeing to the invitation of a female colleague is one in ten thousand?

Should she buy a lottery ticket tonight?

Thinking like this, it was soon time to get off work. After Aning slowly changed his clothes, he wandered around the door of the doctor's office and looked in from time to time.

At this time, Fang Fang appeared out of nowhere and stood behind her. She imitated her and looked inside curiously. When she saw Jiang Yan lowering his head and talking to the intern, she whispered in her ear: "Xiao Chu , Dr. Jiang is very handsome, isn’t he?”

Aning:......

Hearing Fang Fang's voice, Aning smiled slightly awkwardly, feeling like he was being caught, and said dryly: "Ah, I didn't look at him."

Fang Fang put on an expression that I knew well and put her mouth close to her ear: "Dr. Jiang's family is from Linchuan. He has a house and a car. The key is that he is a chief physician at a young age. He is indeed the best choice for a boyfriend. Ning Sister, if your target is him, then there are a lot of love rivals, but I believe you can win him!" After saying that, he didn't forget to pat Aning's shoulder.

Aning thought this was nothing at first, but when she heard Fang Fang say, "I believe you can take him down," her head was buzzing, her cheeks were hot, and Nana didn't know how to speak. reply.

Jiang Yan noticed what was going on outside just now in the office. He didn't know what Fang Fang said. The little girl's face turned red instantly.

He took off his white coat, washed his hands, and walked out of the door slowly. The little girl's eyes quickly shifted the moment they touched him. Jiang Yan felt a little funny. She was obviously waiting for him, but she didn't say a word.

Later, he spoke first and said, "Why is your face so red?"

It's okay if he didn't say it. As soon as he said An Ning, he felt his face getting hotter. His mind that finally calmed down recalled that sentence again.

I believe you can take him down

can take him

take him down

"It's a little hot," she said.

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled again.

"Where are you going to invite me to dinner?"

Aning asked him: "Then what do you want to eat?"

I saw the little girl raising her head and looking up at him, her eyes as crystal clear as the stars in the clear sky on a summer night, so beautiful.

The young doctor said: "There is a restaurant with good Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine."

The little girl blinked her long eyelashes and said, "Then I'll take you to eat."

Jiang Yan suddenly raised the corners of his lips, a smile dripping from his brows, his eyes so soft that they were unbelievably soft.

The tall and tall young doctor stood in the corridor, with the afterglow of the setting sun shining on him. His cold white skin was almost transparent, and he had a narrow waist and long legs.