"I don't care what your relationship is with Yang Yunyang, but our family doesn't want you to contact Xiaoxiao again. Xiaoxiao is still young and not sensible... But I hope her future husband can bring her happiness. 7

"Unless you can prove it in the future, you can make Xiaoxiao happy"

Pan Tianmu's words directly and nakedly annihilated the words Jiang Yuan wanted to explain before they were spoken.

Hearing the rapid "beep beep beep" sound of disconnection coming from the other side of the phone, Jiang Yuan's face was filled with dullness. He could not have imagined that such a bloody thing would happen to him.

"I really have no idea of ​​marrying your daughter right now." At most, we can only be... friends..." Jiang Yuan, a somewhat ashamed and angry classmate, thought depressedly... But when he thought of the word friend, Jiang Yuan's

My confidence suddenly started to weaken. Chapter 238 I left Beijing, and the original feeling of shame and irritation seemed to begin to fade away due to this...

Pan Tianmu was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, looking at the exquisite mobile phone in his hand, and suddenly sighed softly. Recently, some news about Jiang Yuan has begun to spread privately in Yanjing.

In the small circle of the juniors, something was secretly circulating at this time. For example, Zhang Yijun, the grandson of Vice President Zhang, who was nicknamed "Mad Dog", had a conflict with a country bumpkin from out of town, and the result was not only food.

At a loss, he was even banned by Vice President Zhang...

Although Pan Tianmu never pays attention to these things, he can naturally find out after his deliberate investigation: The newly received information recently made him a little suspicious of Jiang Yuan's identity: A man beat up Vice President Zhang's house

That precious grandson, and finally asked Vice President Zhang to ground his grandson. Why did this guy get so much attention from the Yang family? He even asked the Yang family to support him like this.

You must know that the Yang family has always had strict self-discipline. Even if Jiang Yuan is Yang Yunyang's illegitimate son, it is impossible for the Yang family to do such a thing.

The identity and background of his opponent is really suspicious. Even if he has the support of the Yang family behind him, Pan Tianmu will never dare to hand over his precious daughter to the opponent. Chapter 238 Leaving Beijing.

After all, judging from this young man's resume, it was a bit bizarre, so Pan Tianmu decided to follow his old man's decision and not give this young man a chance for the time being; of course... he also left a way out, if this kid can prove that he can do it in the future

Give Xiaoxiao happiness, then...

But Pan Tianmu didn't know clearly. This boy didn't seem to really have any plans for his precious daughter. For now, it was really his daughter's wishful thinking. "For the next period of time, Jiang Yuan lived quite peacefully in Yanjing. The reason why he was so peaceful

, because Pan Xiaoxiao did not appear again, and without Pan Xiaoxiao, Jiang Yuan naturally spent most of his time in the house, passing the time by reading...

In these days, except for the two days he stayed at the Security Bureau, Jiang Yuan had breakfast alone for the first time: he reached out and picked up a small piece of fried dough stick, put it to his mouth, took a bite, and then took the crunchy dough stick.

Place the crispy fried dough sticks into the rice noodle bowl;

Then he picked up another chopstick and put it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and swallowed it with satisfaction...

The crispy fried dough sticks became soft after being soaked in the rice noodle soup, but when you eat them in your mouth, they have a unique flavor.

After finishing a plate of fried dough sticks and a bowl of rice noodles without leaving anything behind, he looked at the empty seat opposite. Jiang Yuan then smiled and nodded to the chef next to him: "Master Peng... I've really troubled you these days.

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"No, no... It's my duty to make breakfast for Dr. Jiang. I can't bear the trouble..." Looking at Jiang Yuan's empty bowl and plate, Master Peng was very happy, but he didn't hear Jiang Yuan's words.

Some other meanings of .

It wasn't until the next morning that he made rice noodles, fried fried dough sticks, and prepared to deliver them to the dining table, but found that no one was there. Then he remembered that at this time yesterday, Dr. Jiang thanked him, and it turned out that it was

bid farewell.

The housekeeper stood at the door, looking at the back of the young man who walked out of the door casually carrying a bag, with a trace of reluctance and regret on his face... It wasn't until the young man walked away that the housekeeper took out the phone and called

The master informed him that Dr. Jiang had left...

"He just left like this?"

"You didn't even ask for a car to take you there?"

Yang Yunyang, whose face was originally flushed, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of panic and loss in his eyes. He reached out and took out his mobile phone, and was about to press the already familiar number. But just as he was about to reach out and press the dial button, his finger

Just when it touched the key surface, it suddenly stopped again.

After a long time, Yang Yunyang took a deep breath, slowly put down the phone, showed a smile on his face, nodded, and whispered: "Thank you!"

"Father... Dr. Jiang suddenly returned to Yunjiang early this morning... Your physical examination may have to be postponed..."

"You just went back? Oh..." Mr. Yang held the phone, feeling a little regretful, and then smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, Dr. Wang from Tianjin Hospital has just examined me. I don't owe anything." Next time it will be 11

But it seems that he is really confident..."

Hearing his father mention this, Yang Yunyang's old face still blushed slightly. After hurriedly coughing, he hurriedly said: "In half a month, I will ask Dr. Jiang to come to Beijing for a follow-up consultation for me, and by the way, I will ask him to treat my father's health."

"Yunyang, you are not too old now. Give me a grandson as soon as possible and leave a bloodline for our Yang family..." Mr. Yang smiled slightly. His son stayed at home yesterday, and his daughter-in-law, who is more than 20 years old,

For the first time in years, Mr. Yang was not in the restaurant to have breakfast together, which made Mr. Yang feel very good today...

The taxi slowly moved through the traffic, moving forward step by step, heading towards the airport. Jiang Yuan sat in the back row, quietly looking out the window, looking at the tall buildings.

Building after building, suddenly laughed...

Maybe the final decision will be here, but I can continue to make accurate tea..., Qingyuan Clinic, Zhang Yue is very busy at this time, there are more than ten patients next to him, and he will prescribe medicine to the patients later

, and then performed an electrocardiogram on the patient. It was already the depth of winter, and I was actually sweating from the work.

After seeing three or four patients, Zhang Yue looked up at the patients queuing up on the bench next to him, and suddenly discovered that the bench that was originally empty was filled with people again without knowing it.

"Why are there so many patients in the afternoon..." Zhang Yue wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves depressedly. After examining the patient, he led the patient into the adjacent clinic for an electrocardiogram.

Quickly connect the electrodes and electrodes, and then press the start button. Watching the long electrocardiogram spit out from the machine, he quickly reached out and picked it up, frowning as he read it.

"Sure enough, there is a heart problem." Zhang Yue sighed secretly, quickly waited for the drawings to finish spitting out, then pulled off the drawings and walked out of the clinic quickly.

"We have done an electrocardiogram and have to issue reports. There are so many patients outside. How can we finish this? I'm afraid I will be so busy that the teacher will finish class." Zhang Yue walked towards the consultation table with a gloomy mood, but suddenly discovered that

, I don’t know when, but there was a familiar figure beside the consultation table.

"Jiang Yuan?!" Looking at the familiar figure in a white coat, checking the patient's pulse, Zhang Yue's gloomy mood suddenly cleared up, and then he became excited.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Jiang Yuan turned around, glanced at Zhang Yue with a smile, nodded, and then asked the patient: "How have you been eating recently..."

To add extra dishes to dinner, the nanny Luo went to the vegetable market and cooked Jiang Yuan's favorite braised fish. Zhang Yue and others next to him were so envious that they all protested.

"Aunt Luo...you just think Jiang Yuan is more important. Jiang Yuan is not here, and we don't even eat the fish." As soon as he came back, you did it immediately...I hate my life..." Zhang Yue stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a large piece of fish.

, stuffed it into his mouth, and hummed.

"You are the only one with a poor mouth." There is food but you can't stuff it in your mouth..." Aunt Luo laughed, picked up a piece of fish, stuffed it into Zhang Yue's bowl, and said: "Okay, eat quickly, eat quickly."

"Ah... Luo Ayan, we are also jealous of our lives..." Seeing this scene, the nurses on the side began to laugh and make loud noises, and the restaurant was suddenly full of laughter.

Dr. Hu on the side looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, his face full of warm smile...

Outside, in the injection room, several patients couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the laughter coming from here. Most of them were old patients. It was rare to see the doctors and nurses in this clinic being so lively and noisy.

"Old Wu, what are you doing today? Why are these doctors and nurses so busy..." An old patient asked curiously, looking at Old Wu sitting opposite who was also having an infusion.

At this time, Old Wu stretched his neck and looked over there. Hearing this question, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "How do I know... I guess there is some happy event!"

"Yeah." It looks like it to me. How could the clinic be so busy in the past? Dr. Hu is famous for being strict. "But he doesn't allow such liveliness..." The old patient nodded in agreement.

At this time, nurse Xiaoqing happened to come out of the dispensing room and change the medicine bottle for Old Wu. Old Wu quickly smiled curiously and asked: "Nurse Xiaoqing...what is going on in the clinic so happy today?" Oh...it's Jiang today.

The doctor is back...so everyone is a little more lively today. If you feel noisy, I will close the door..." Xiaoqing said with a smile.

"Ah" is Dr. Xiao Jiang back? He's back from Yanjing..." The old patient opposite, Old Chen, listened to these words with his ears open. Before Old Wu could say anything, he shouted excitedly, "

Yes...I just came back..." Xiaoqing said with a smile.

"Oh...it will be good when Dr. Xiao Jiang comes back. There is an old man over there who only believes in Dr. Xiao Jiang. He was hospitalized in the attached first hospital for a few days a few days ago. He said that the effect is not as good as the traditional Chinese medicine prescribed by Dr. Xiao Jiang." This has been waiting for Dr. Xiao Jiang.
Chapter completed!