Chapter 330 Is Actually Impulsive
Jiang Yunnuan is an old patient of Dr. Feng, and her family members are all too familiar with her.

Hearing this, he subconsciously raised his hand and pushed his glasses, looking at the person who claimed to be Jiang Yunnuan's family.

At the same time of doubt, he waved his hand to ask a few nurses to send the patient to the ward first.

Sister Luo hesitated for a while, and then walked away together.

After the crowd left, Dr. Feng stared at Jing Yang seriously, frowning.

"Xiao Jiang hasn't come to the hospital for a follow-up visit to get medicine for a long time, do you know about this?"

"do not know."

"Then your family members should pay attention. Don't think that your physical condition seems to be improving and stop taking the medicine on your own. Money is more important than life?"

"Okay, I see, I will definitely return to see you on time."

Jing Yang answered Chen Ken and naturally, Dr. Feng nodded.

Glancing at what he was wearing, he spoke accusingly.

"Also, I have repeatedly emphasized to the family members not to make the patient tired, but to provide the patient with good nutrition as much as possible. What's going on, I am getting thinner and thinner, and my weight is seriously below the standard."

Being reprimanded by a stranger, Jing Yang was rarely angry, with a solemn expression, "Okay, I will remember. How long will it take for her to wake up?"

"It's hard to say. You go back to the ward to take care of the patient first. If there is anything abnormal, please notify the nurse in time."

Jing Yang nodded and immediately headed towards the inpatient department.

Halfway there, he turned around and went back to the dean's office to make a phone call.

"It's me. Well, I didn't wake up, just out of danger. You ask Xiao Maotou to buy an old hen, don't put ginseng, clean up the ointment, and just stew red dates. Well, I won't go back at noon, so let's send it together."

He leaned against the desk, twirling the phone line with his fingers, and said a few more words before hanging up.

The old dean sat behind the table, holding a teacup and watching him with interest.

"Boy, why don't you come, or take my old bones to fight in the front line? Tell me, what's going on with that little girl."

"Dean Guo, do you think I have time to chat now?" Jing Yang helplessly shook the small blood-stained bag in his hand, "I still have to go to the ward, we can chat when I have time."

"Go ahead. She's in poor health. Keeping up with the nutrition will help her condition. Anyway, you're not short of money or connections."

The last sentence, he cannot say with his status.

Only those who are close and trustworthy dare to speak, and the tone is slightly teasing.

Jing Yang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and walked out, "Got it."

It's not that he doesn't know the living conditions of the Jiang family.

It's just that he can't do anything blatantly.

That family has arrogance in their bones.

The inpatient department is very large, with two buildings, the environment is quiet, and the greening is well done.

One of the smaller two-story buildings encloses an independent yard, and the people who come and go are obviously dressed in higher grades.

Ward 106 is a single ward on the far right on the first floor.

Sister Luo fetched water and was sitting on the edge of the bed wiping Jiang Yunnuan's face. When she saw Jing Yang coming in, she got up subconsciously.

Chenchen held a half-folded paper crane in her hand, raised the corner of her mouth at him, and whispered hello: "Hello, Uncle!"

Mother said that sister Xiaonuan is fine, but a little tired and still sleeping.

Speak softly.

What happened in the morning frightened him a bit, and no one was willing to help after begging for a long time.

This good-looking uncle must be a good man to send Sister Xiao Nuan to the hospital!

Jing Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a flat tone, "Hello."

In a sense, they ruined the Kang family, which can be regarded as this little guy's father-killing enemy.

He glanced at Sister Luo and understood that she was not going to tell the child the truth.

"It's almost noon, let's go."

"Okay, let's go first. If you are busy tomorrow, I will take care of her."

Sister Luo put down the towel and packed up her things to leave.

"No, you go to your class."

Jing Yang sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to touch Jiang Yunnuan's face, but saw that his hand was still stained with blood, so he gave up the idea.

The corners of Sister Luo's mouth froze, and she sighed softly, "I was fired, so I can help a little."

Jing Yang looked down at Jiang Yunnuan's slender fingers exposed on the outside of the large hospital gown, and was silent for a while.

"I do odd jobs in the grain management office, boil water, distribute newspapers and clean up. The children can be taken to work, would you like to go?"

There are many chores every day, and everyone can do them.

However, in the eyes of others, it is still an iron job.

The director, Lao Liang, owed him a favor and asked for an insignificant job, so he could still give him some face.

For those who Xiaoyaozi cares about, help her out, maybe it can make her happy.

Sister Luo almost thought that her life would be gloomy in the future, but she didn't expect that there would be a turning point.

"Willing! Thank you! Thank you!" She nodded hastily.

Just in the south of the city, not far from home!

Stay out of the sun and wind, better than a cleaning station job!
The child can take it with him, and feel more at ease.

"Okay, you go back first, and someone will notify you when the file is transferred."

"well."

Sister Luo bowed and thanked her repeatedly, holding her handbag.

Not long after the mother and son left, a thin young man arrived with messy hair and sweat dripping from the sun.

Holding various daily necessities in both hands, he stretched his neck and glanced at the hospital bed.

"You haven't woken up yet? It's too painful to have such a pale face."

A person lying there, if not for the ups and downs of his stomach, would be no different from a dead person.

Usually, the precious fingers are not willing to be touched by Wang Zhaoyu's people, but they are made like this by the two shrews.

No wonder Jing Yang wants to crucify those two families.

The brothers now have to work again.

"En." Jing Yang answered casually, took a towel and carefully wiped off the stains on Jiang Yunnuan's hands, thought for a while, and his eyes turned cold.

"During the time I'm not here, will it make her unhappy?"

As soon as these words came out, the young man paused when he took the object, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"That's too much. It's not like you don't know that those old ladies are at home all day long, talking too much."

After so many years, the brothers know all about their personalities.

Jing Yang is a guy, he doesn't seem to have any temper when he's not angry.

Even if you are angry, it is not the kind of hysterical anger.

It looks calm, but it is actually impulsive.
From what he said, it shouldn't be.
"Teach them a profound lesson, understand who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked. I want to see, with a gun in the throat, can they still hurt people by talking."

Jing Yang spoke calmly, and raised the small white hand he was holding to his lips for a kiss.

"I knew it." The young man shrank his neck, shook his head, and sighed, "I'll go tonight, I'm busy."

Jing Yang put the towel on the washbasin, and glanced at him indifferently, "It's not in vain. After the work is done, you guys go to Sister Hua's side, and I will pay for it."

Hearing this, the young man immediately went up to carry the washbasin courteously, and said with a smile: "You can pick the ones that have been carefully cultivated?"

On Sister Hua's side, flowers are different from each other, and they are divided into three, six, and nine grades.

Some flowers, she is naturally expensive, she pours a lot of money into it, just to sell it for a good price when it is picked.

Valuable!
Expensive has its advantages, as long as you think about it, you will be ready to move!

Jing Yang didn't even raise his eyebrows, and reached out to help Jiang Yunnuan straighten his hair, "It's up to you, I'm only in charge of paying the bill."

"Okay! We must have done a very good job! Let those old women see her and get out of the way!"

"Tsk, can you speak softly? You're disturbing her."

"Oh, let me pay attention."

"Take the car keys on the table, help me bring my luggage in, drive the car back and clean it well."

"Okay, that luxury car, right? I've seen it a long time ago."

The young man excitedly took the key and ran out.

Such a high-end luxury car has never been driven!

(End of this chapter)

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