The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 100 Iris

It has been a long time, An Yunyao has not been able to fully relax and rest.

When Situ Zheng finished the skin test and gave An Yunyao a tetanus injection, she lay on her side and slept soundly.

In Situ Zheng's eyes, An Yunyao was rarely so well-behaved. He stretched out his slender index finger, wanting to touch An Yunyao, but heard her whimper softly: "... Brother Ninth..."

Brother Nine?

Is it Yao'er's husband?
Situ Zheng withdrew his hand back. He had never felt jealous of someone like this before.

An Yunyao suddenly turned over and grabbed the man's hand, "... Situ Zheng..."

This seemed to be the first time that Yao'er referred to herself like this, and Situ Zheng couldn't hide his emotions.

"Huh?" The man put An Yunyao's cold little hand in his palm, and held his breath to listen to An Yunyao's next words.

"Can you stay away from me?"

The man's handsome face was stiff.

Can you stay away from me.

How much did she hate him, that's why she said such a thing.

Situ Zheng's heart was depressed.

He and An Yunyao must have known each other in the past.

Is it in Xiangdao?

Sadly, he couldn't find that lost memory.

Situ Zheng subconsciously felt in his pocket. After a long time, there was still half a box of Double Happiness in his pocket.

He didn't know when he got into the habit of smoking, and he always took a few puffs when he was bored, which could be regarded as a relief from fatigue.

Even if the meeting room didn't say "You have entered the no-smoking area", Situ Zheng would not smoke in front of An Yunyao.

Situ Zheng took the bottles and cans away, and then he calmed down a little in the corridor.

The smell of cigarettes on his body was relatively strong, fearing that An Yunyao would dislike him even more, Situ Zheng decided to go outside the hospital to relieve the smell.

The Second Academy has changed a lot in recent years.

Maybe it's because after the reform was opened up, the benefits of the higher authorities were improved, and the common people could afford medical care, so those small businesses and hawkers saw business opportunities.

Especially the proprietress of the flower shop. After all, everyone would buy some flowers and fruits when they went to visit the patients, so they seized the opportunity early.

Situ Zheng passed by a glass house.

There were colorful and unnamed flowers inside, so Situ Zheng went in and hugged a pot of purple flowers, and decided to give it to An Yunyao.

Back at the hospital, because Situ Zheng had to deal with matters related to the Second Hospital, he entrusted the irises to someone who was familiar with and reliable, and when he opened the door for An Yunyao, he gave the flowers to her.

The person in charge was checking the list and was called over by Situ Zheng.

After a simple order, he threw the key over.

Hey?
I'm afraid Dr. An is still in the conference room?
When the person in charge jogged to the meeting room, An Yunyao was about to fall out of the window.

Did Dean Situ lock him up just now?
Terrible.

"Oh. Doctor An, this is given to you by our dean."

iris.

[Flower language: Desperate love. 】

Is he a metaphor for the current self, or is he laughing at her in the future?

But no matter what, purple is very ironic.

An Yunyao thanked the person in charge for his kindness, and then left the meeting room straight away.

After Situ Zheng was busy with related matters, the person in charge stood at the door holding flowers, almost crying.

"What about her?"

"Doctor An has already left." The person in charge returned the iris flower to Situ Zheng, "Dean, she confiscated it."

"Confiscate it, let's confiscate it." Situ Zheng actually expected this situation long ago.

He was carrying irises, and he heard someone talking about irises on the road.

—(Author’s words: sleepy to the extreme, get up tomorrow morning to catch bugs)—

(End of this chapter)