Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Yannian's heart sighed.

What's going on with the flower shop recently? Is it an eventful summer?

"Okay, I will rush over now!"

She walked fast and did not say hello, just to avoid embarrassment.

An anxious expression fell into Jiang Beiyuan's eyes.

The latter kicked Xu Kuangjie beside him, "Go and find out what happened."

"I'm special--"

Good things will never find him.

He is always the one who is not pleased to worry about someone.

It stands to reason that he is not Jiang Beiyuan’s father, so why do you care about him so much?

However, he almost drowned when he was a child, and Jiang Beiyuan rescued him.

His chest was drained and his condition was very serious. Jiang Beiyuan performed the operation.

Two lives.

He owes it.

Xu Kuangjie pursed the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and then called He Huaiguang.

Now what happened in the words, don't need him to check, just call He Huaiguang to understand.

He Huaiguang on the other side gave a little explanation, and Xu Kuangjie roughly understood it.

Hanging up the phone, playing with his cell phone, he explained to Jiang Beiyuan, “Someone went to the flower shop to make trouble. I heard that the other party was allergic to pollen. Now there are red spots on his arms and face.”

Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan frowned, "Sent to the hospital for allergies, is it useful to find her?"

"If you are worried, just go over and take a look."

Jiang Beiyuan pursed the corner of his mouth, but said lightly, "Forget it, like last time, she can definitely handle it."

After speaking, he looked down at the case in his hand, and his eyes were deep.

Later, he has a lung pleuraectomy and a bullae ligation, both of which are major operations. He is the attending doctor and cannot go away now.

Xu Kuangjie took this man's expression in his eyes.

Thought.

Someone is obviously worried and pretending to be cold.

Humph.

...

Outside the flower shop, people in a circle surrounded the door of the flower shop.

When Yannian squeezed in, he saw He Huaiguang surrounded by several middle-aged women, apologizing to others.

"what happened??"

Yan Nian stood in front of He Huaiguang.

The figure is slender and thin, so it only covers half of it.

One of the women in emerald green cheongsam took the lead, looking up and down.

"Are you the shopkeeper?"

"Well, I am, what's wrong?"

"Snapped--"

The woman threw a gorgeous red bouquet directly in front of Yan Nian.

"You are so embarrassed to ask what's the matter? Several of us, in the opposite office building, were originally working well, because your buddy took a bunch of flowers and made our faces look like this!"

"That's it! My face is disfigured, you pay for my face!"

The three or five people behind were all yelling, all dressed in emerald green cheongsam, but their faces were red.

Yannian didn't speak, and squatted down calmly, carefully studying the flowers on the ground.

"This is poinsettia."

Word by word, the voice is soft but firm.

"The juice secreted by the stems and leaves of Poinsettia is poisonous. Once it comes in contact with the skin, it will cause allergies. You must have accidentally touched its stems and leaves, so the skin is red and swollen."

"Then what should you do now?! Who is responsible for our five faces?"

"..."

He stood up slowly, and the corner of his mouth twitched slowly.

"Auntie, don't worry, the flower I asked my buddy to send is not a poinsettia."

As he said, turning his eyes to look at He Huaiguang behind him, he suddenly raised his face solemnly on the floor.

"Boy, what's the matter with you, I asked you to send Zhu Jin and Glass Begonia over. The leaves of these two kinds of flowers are non-toxic, but the colors are similar to magenta, and they are all red. Are you mistaken? "

"Heaven and earth conscience!"

He Huaiguang raised both hands and licked the corner of his mouth.

"You didn't even ask me today to use garden leaf gladioli for decoration. I followed your instructions to tie the main flower and the matching flower together before sending it to them."