Chapter 392 The young and old in the 1950s don’t want Bilian

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"Do you love my brother?" Xu Jiang listened to the end of Huanong's long speech, and his eyes changed slightly when he looked at her.

I don’t love it, but I understand it.

It would only be more uncomfortable if this kind of relationship parted ways in the end, right?

"Seeking love is the lowest level in the emotional world."

"Eat first," Huanong interrupted Xu Jiang's 100,000 whys.

Xu Jiang groaned and lowered his head to eat.

"Shall I get you a blanket later?"

"Bring another pillow."

When Huanong went out, he ordered Chen Shi to send the things in. When he saw Xu Jiang lying leisurely on the chair playing with his mobile phone, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Do you want a power bank?"

"Have it?"

"have."

I’ve never seen anyone so laid-back while sitting in a bureau. Isn’t this completely heartless?

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"The monitoring at the hospital has come out. Xu Jiang's approach is correct. There is no medication error. People from various departments have confirmed it. The dean is also very helpful. Xu Jiang was taken away last night. He suddenly I didn't sleep at night, so I invited the hospital management to work overtime."

"Are you sure?" The man in the black Maybach looked calm.

Xu Wei nodded while driving: "OK."

"However, Teacher Xu seems to have gone to the hospital early this morning, and he will probably run into Mrs. Jiang."

Lu Jing'an turned off the tablet and rubbed his eyebrows: "Let her go, she won't suffer any loss."

After all, Xu Yun was a person with a background in teaching, and showing off even one or two points of skill in scolding students would make Mrs. Jiang half-infuriated.

"Say hello to the dean and contact him if anything happens."

"good."

Sure enough, Xu Yun stayed up all night thinking about Xu Jiang. He got up early in the morning and went to the hospital. He even went to Xu Jiang's office floor for a walk.

I just wanted to ask the dean to give Xu Jiang a vacation, so that he could take this opportunity to travel and relax.

Unexpectedly, before I entered, I heard people in the office complaining about the doctor's mishandling last night.

The dean kept smiling and explained: "We have confirmed it here, including the leaders of various departments who have also come to see it. Dr. Xu's operation last night was completely correct. There was nothing wrong. We have convulsions. It’s also surprising that if there is a problem, we can discuss it and solve it, but for our hospital, we really can’t do your request.”

"Do you know that if the old man died last night, Dr. Xu would have committed murder."

Bang......The dean's door was pushed open.

Xu Yun stood at the door with an angry look on his face.

"What if? How old are you? If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not. How can it be if? There is no such word in medicine. What are you imagining here about things that have not happened? Can I still stand here today? Imagine if the earth exploded tomorrow?"

Huang Kai looked at the woman standing in front of him. She had a dignified temperament and looked like a lady from an academic family. "Who are you?"

"I'm Doctor Xu. I'm too lazy to talk to you. Did the Jiang family ask you to come?"

When Huang Kai saw Xu Yun speaking frankly, he didn't react for a moment.

"Looking at your model, you should be a servant of the Jiang family. You can't say anything, so I'll call out the person who's talking about the Jiang family."

"To embarrass you is to bring me down."

Huang Kai glanced at the director, and when he saw that he was silent, he knew that there would be no results in the hospital.

The old lady's purpose is to force the Lu family to come out, preferably Lu Jing'an.

Now that Xu Yun is here, he has completed the task indirectly.

"Hold on."

Not long after, Mrs. Jiang came up and was a little surprised when she saw Xu Yun.

"I thought it was Lu Chu who was here too!"

"I disappoint you. It's boring to be so disappointed so often at such an old age, isn't it?"

The old lady was not angry, and sat on the sofa opposite Xu Yun: "My daughter was sent in, and I can understand why she is angry. We don't want to embarrass anyone, we just want to see the people we want to see."

"Who? Lu Jing'an?"

Xu Yun picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of tea. He lowered his eyes, the sarcasm in his eyes was not concealed at all: "Don't you boast that your Jiang family is a wealthy family? Why are you, a noble born in the capital and respected by everyone, here? Jiangcheng can't even see any juniors? Are you sure your Jiang family is really what you say? Is it a wealthy family?"

"You are poor in the downtown area and no one cares about you, but you are rich in the mountains and have distant relatives. If your Jiang family is really that powerful, my son should come and visit you personally. Look at your virtues. What's the difference between keeping up with others? "

"Do you have the shame to report it back to the capital?"

"Even if you ridicule me, it won't change the fact that your daughter is now in the bureau. Xu Yun, let Lu Jing'an come and talk to her."

"Are you worthy? A mistress who sells herself to the top, relying on the power of her parents to force her first wife to take this position, do you think it is something glorious? For a person like you, come on Beijing-Hong Kong is an insult to the air of Beijing-Hong Kong."

"Presumptuous..." Old Mrs. Jiang has never heard such filthy words in her entire life.

"Are you angry? As long as the earth doesn't explode, people will always know what you have done. It's just that some people are willing to say it and some are not. Tell me what your mentality is now? Driving away someone's first wife is hurting My daughter, now that my daughter has become promising, she has turned around and killed you, and you are looking for amulets again, how shameless are you, haven’t you heard of retribution?”

"How big of a face are you? I want to see if you have the ability to let my daughter in."

Do you really think you are a talent?

"Tomorrow I will post your gossip stories on the Internet for everyone to circulate and appreciate. How little mistresses in the 1950s didn't want to take pictures of themselves? The wrinkles on their faces could kill people. Now, do you still have the nerve to show off your face?"

"How much is your old face worth?"

Bang——Xu Yunchang just closed the door and went out. In the office, the sound of a teacup hitting the back of the door was clear and harsh...