Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 83: Did you go to her?

Jiang Beiyuan did not speak, and after returning to the lounge, he handed over the 10,000-word paper.

Above is the font of his dragon and phoenix dancing, every stroke is vigorous, but slightly messy and impatient.

Wang Shuang was holding those thick sheets of paper, feeling that it was more than ten thousand words.

"Are you okay? What can you tell me about the director!"

Jiang Beiyuan turned off the topic: "How many operations do I have this afternoon?"

Wang Shuang shook his head: "I have assigned your surgery this afternoon to others. Take a good rest. Dark circles are so heavy."

Jiang Beiyuan was unmoved: "Arrange at least three operations for me, that's it."

"Three?!"

Wang Shuang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Are you trying to exhaust yourself? Humans are not machines, and they have to rest normally to function."

"Why don't you talk so much?" Jiang Beiyuan's brows were twisted into the lines of the word "Chuan", not resistant to spread.

Wang Shuang: "..."

If you care about him, you don't know how to care about him.

...

As soon as Wang Shuang walked on his front foot, Xu Kuangjie came on his back foot.

He carried a lunch box in his hand and threw it on Jiang Beiyuan's table.

"Look at how nice I am, buddy! I will bring you food all day long!"

It takes only five minutes to drive from the Xu Family Group to the Central Hospital. Is this a long way to go?

Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows are drooping, looking at the case in his hand, his eyes are frosty, his voice is dull, "Not hungry, take it."

"Hey, this time is different from the previous one. I specially hired a good cook to make it for you. Try it!"

"Michelin chef?"

"It's better than the Michelin chef. If you taste bad, you can cut off my head and use it as a stool for you to sit on!"

The stakes are so big?

Jiang Beiyuan finally got a little interest, lost the case, and brought the lunch box.

turn on.

The rice is fragrant.

White rice, potato shreds, tomato scrambled eggs, eggplant scrambled meat.

Jiang Beiyuan swept over with a sharp look, "What does the chef do?"

"Try it before you talk."

Condescendingly, Xu Kuangjie looked confident.

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan picked a chopsticks potato shreds entrance.

He did not speak.

No words were spoken the whole time.

Together with the air, it became extremely quiet, and time was slowly flowing.

He chewed quietly, eating gracefully, and the arc between his eyebrows suddenly became soft.

The food that he had just rejected, now he can't eat any more.

Upon seeing this, Xu Kuangjie smiled and sat across from him, shaking his legs twice, "How about it, I didn't lie to you, is it delicious?"

Jiang Beiyuan gently buttoned the lid of the lunch box.

"She did it."

His voice is still low and deep, but his lip line finally has an upward curve.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xu Kuangjie on the opposite side.

"Are you looking for her?"

"No ah,"

Xu Kuangjie's eyelids twitched a few times, and he coughed a few times, "You think I am free all day, I still have my own work to be busy, how can I take care of your affairs every day!"

Jiang Beiyuan said nothing more.

The phone rang.

is his.

Seeing the caller ID above, the corners of his thin lips were slightly pressed, turning into a sharp arc.

After the call was connected, the voice on the other end was a bit sharp, "I have an appointment with an American specialist in andrology, and you take the time to come and meet someone!"

"Send me your contact information."

"Ok?"

He promised quickly, making Pei Jinling stunned.

She thought that her son, who had always been proud of herself, would definitely not agree to treatment.

"Did you agree?"

"Send me, I'm still very busy."

"Well, if you have a problem, you still have to solve it. If you solve it, it will be fine. Don't worry, I will not tell your dad about this matter for the time being. As for An Qing's side—"

"..."

Jiang Beiyuan didn't want to listen to her nonsense, and quickly hung up the phone.

He looked down, wrote a series of phone numbers on a blank piece of paper, and handed it to Xu Kuangjie.

"Andrology experts from the United States are helpful to you."

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