Jane Sanshao's love story

Yuan Chengyi was silent for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be there in about half an hour, where are you now?"

"My niece was injured a little bit. I was entrusted by my brother to take her to see a doctor. I am now in Ward 037 on the first floor. It is a single room. You will see me when you come in."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Chengyi rushed to the hospital.

There is nothing important to deal with in the company today, and being idle in the office is also idle, why not go to the hospital to tease Jian Qiubai.

wrong.

It was Jian Qiubai who cleaned up.

By the way, let's see what he looks like when he is working hard in a white coat.

When Yuan Chengyi rushed to the hospital, he didn't go directly to the ward that Lu Zhanfei mentioned, but went to the department where Jian Qiubai worked on the second floor.

When he was about to lift his legs up the steps, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from the next ward,

"...Yes, if you want to avoid eating, don't touch the water."

Yuan Chengyi stopped, turned around and followed the source of the sound to a ward near the stairs.

It really was Jian Qiubai.

He seemed to be doing ward rounds, wearing a white coat, and lowered his head to record something with this medical record.

Because he was standing at an angle, Yuan Chengyi could see half of his profile.

Half of the side face with a very gentle curvature, the cold winter sun shot in and penetrated through his eyelashes, making that fair side face even more gentle.

"Doctor, I've been feeling itchy on my back recently, has the wound opened again?"

It was an old woman with gray hair who spoke.

"Is it itchy? Since when?"

The voice is soft and thin, warm and serious.

Yuan Chengyi felt a little bored.

The way he talks to patients is not at all the same as usual.

In front of him, he would only grumble or sigh helplessly. He had never said such simple and gentle words to himself.

"It started last night. I wanted to catch it when I was sleeping, but I couldn't."

"Don't worry, this is a normal response to wound healing. It's winter, and the scars on the wound will inevitably itch."

"Ah." The old lady pulled her hands behind her back with a painful expression and said, "My daughter happened to be on a business trip, so she couldn't accompany me these two days. To tell you the truth, I've been itching since last night, and I can't find it. Somebody help me."

Jian Qiubai put the medical records on the table, walked to the old man and said, "Push up the clothes a little bit, if you don't mind, I can grab them for you."

The old man looked embarrassed, and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I'm in the hospital. I haven't showered for several days, so I dare not bother you."

"It's not troublesome." Jian Qiubai said, "My mother is also sick. I often take care of her and scratch her itches."

Yuan Chengyi, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, frowned.

Is Jiang Fengli sick?What disease?

Hearing his explanation, the old man relaxed a little, and fell silent for a while, his back was really itchy, so he let go and said, "That... that's really troublesome Doctor Jane."

Jian Qiubai smiled lightly and moved behind the old man, reaching in to help her scratch her itch through an autumn coat.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right there."

After grasping for a while, the old man sighed comfortably: "Doctor Jane, it's fine, thank you so much."

Jian Qiubai pulled out her hand and said casually

"It's okay, the equipment room on the top floor of the hospital is itchy. I'll go upstairs and get one for you later."

"Hey, that's really troublesome for you." The old man smiled warmly: "Doctor Jane, you are really kind and excellent."

Several other patients lying in the ward also nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, Dr. Jane is also kind and sincere. He is the best doctor we have ever met."

Jian Qiubai was a little embarrassed, and waved her hands again and again, saying, "This is what I should do, and it is the most basic responsibility of a doctor. Please don't be so polite."

After speaking, Jian Qiubai picked up the medical records on the table and said, "I won't disturb everyone's rest, there are still a few wards to check."

The patients all smiled and nodded, "Doctor Jane, go and do your work, we will notify you if there is any situation."

Jian Qiubai smiled and turned to go out.

Yuan Chengyi hurried to the corner to hide himself.

Jian Qiubai went to the bathroom, and after washing her hands, she turned around and walked up the steps to the second floor.

Seeing him disappear at the corner of the stairs, Yuan Chengyi heaved a sigh of relief and walked out from the corner.

At this time, I happened to hear people in the ward discussing Jian Qiubai.

Aunt A: "Doctor Jane is such a nice person, why haven't you seen him have a girlfriend?"

Aunt B: "That's right, good-looking, good medical skills, and kind-hearted, such a good son-in-law is hard to find even with a lantern."

Uncle C: "Hey, what's the use of you two talking so much, if you really worry about others, introduce your daughter to others."

Aunt A: "You really don't want to provoke me, I really have the idea of ​​introducing my daughter to him."

Aunt B: "Don't rob me. My daughter is also waiting to be married. She graduated from university and is a returnee. She is definitely worthy of Dr. Jane."

Aunt A was a little angry, "What do you mean by that? My daughter is not good enough?"

While arguing, the door was knocked open with a bang.

Yuan Chengyi walked in, smiled at the sluggish people in the room, and said, "Hello, aunts, I came in to tell you that the Dr. Jian you mentioned just now has an owner, and I don't need you to introduce him to someone."

"Is there a master?" The aunt's face was a little ugly, and she asked without giving up: "Which family's girl? What do you do?"

Yuan Chengyi smiled brightly: "The surname is Yuan, he runs a company, he is rich, powerful and good-looking, and he is especially liked by Dr. Jian."

When the aunt heard that the conditions were so good, she couldn't say anything more, so she could only say awkwardly: "Oh, it seems that my daughter is not so lucky."