Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 757, exclusive therapist
Jiang Fengyan from outside the community found the door of Jiang Dai's house. He knocked on the door for a while, but no one responded, so he could only call Wang Xinyu again.

"Ah? No one, maybe the nurse came late. Although she promised me to see Jiang Dai at eight o'clock every morning, I don't know why there is no one in the room. In this way, I put the phone number of the nurse's aunt Here you are, the key is with her, you call her and ask her to open the door for you."

Wang Xinyu responded to Jiang Fengyan casually, and then sent a phone number, but there was no news. The perfunctory attitude is evident.

The four tall men standing in front of Jiang Dai's door at the entrance of the corridor seemed very crowded. Yun Cen leaned against the wall, reviewed what happened from yesterday to today, and concluded, "If the boss's ex-girlfriend is taken care of like this, even if he wakes up Her health will not be very good either. Does she have no relatives or anything? Only the nurses and colleagues care about her after being in a coma for so long?"

Jiang Fengyan's face is not very good-looking, because if this Jiang Dai is really her in the game, this kind of behavior of being casually put aside like a burden makes him extremely uncomfortable. If he hadn't met him, no one would care that there is a person who looks like a vegetable. The little girl just sleeps alone in her room every day, and no one will know if something happens someday.

"Probably not. According to the information, she is a child who grew up in an orphanage." Jiang Fengyan dialed the number of the nurse, but no one answered after a long time. He looked at the time and found that it was already past 09:30, so he couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"Battle of the Temple" has a habit. Although the official website says that the update time is from 09:30 to [-]:[-], generally speaking, the update will be completed and the major servers will be opened at [-]:[-], and players can log in to the game.

He was now very concerned about what was going on with her over there, but he didn't have the chance to connect to the Internet with his helmet and log in to the game.

"Boss, a friend in the guild sent us a message, asking why we didn't go online during the holidays, otherwise the first kill of Eve and the Great Elder after the update would be taken away by someone else." At this time, Gu Kaile couldn't die Said such a sentence.

Jiang Fengyan's heart sank, and he couldn't help knocking heavily on the brown wooden door in front of him. He dialed the nurse's phone again, and it was connected after two rings. A slightly rough female voice said, "Hey, who is it? It’s so annoying to keep playing all the time.”

"Hey, are you Jiang Dai's nurse? I'm her friend. I'm at her door now. You'd better come and open the door, or I'll go to your company to complain about your sabotage."

His tone was full of anger, which scared the nurse across the way into a panic, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was busy with my grandson this morning, so I went late, and I put the key under the potted plant at the door. You open the door with yourselves first, I will come right away."

Jiang Fengyan hung up the phone and couldn't help swearing dirty, it's fine if you sabotage work, and the keys of other people's houses are still lying around. If someone with a heart finds out that there is only Jiang Dai, a comatose woman alone in the house, who knows what will happen.

"Yun Cen, help me move the vase away, Tang Yao and Gu Kaile, you go and get all the induction helmets."

The three of them felt his anger was on the verge of erupting, and they followed the command without saying a word, and hurriedly went to do their own things.

Sure enough, the key was under the potted plant. Yun Cen took it out and opened the door. The two walked in. The curtains were drawn in the apartment room, and the light was very dark, making it difficult to see clearly. Jiang Fengyan fumbled for the wall to turn on the light, which was very simple. Home style, cleaned and not messy.

(End of this chapter)