After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Ye Nan leaned against the corner of the wall.

She sideways carefully observed the movements in the ward.

There were noisy voices from inside, and she could vaguely see a nurse with her arms crossed, angrily yelling at the women in the ward.

"I said, Miss Shi, why haven't you left yet? Your grandma's illness can't be cured in our hospital, and it's no good for anyone to stay here! Our dean asked you to get discharged from the hospital as soon as possible!"

From this angle, the woman is now completely obscured by the nurse's back.

But she heard the voice that belonged to Shi Nian in her impression:

"But I've changed several hospitals, and I've been living here well for a week. Why did I suddenly let the office go out?"

"It's up to you if you don't want to go!" The nurse's voice became sharper.

"If your hospital can't issue a statement about not accepting patients, there is no reason to refuse to accept patients."

The nurse shouted impatiently, "Can you go?"

Then, there was the sound of something falling to the ground.

There is also the sound of the hospital bed being dragged, and the helpless sound of persuasion from the elderly...

A mess.

When Ye Nanqing looked over again, he saw the nurse directly reaching out to grab the person on the hospital bed, intending to drag him down.

Just as Ye Nanqing was about to go in, someone squeezed into the door of the ward before her.

"What are you doing?"

When Ye Nan tilted his head to look over, the man seemed to have noticed her too, and their eyes met in the air.

"Little Susu?"

"Brother Zhan?"

Both of them had surprise on their faces.

Then the two said in unison: "Why are you here?"

Before Ye Nanqing could speak, Zhan Beiming said in a deep voice, "You wait for me outside."

Then he strode into the ward.

After entering, Zhan Beiming swept across the nurse with a pair of cold eyes, and his voice was unprecedentedly serious: "Stop!"

The nurse was stunned by the roar.

Shi Nian also looked up.

The man was dressed in a black outfit, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high-end nose bridge, tight lips, and sharp ink-like eyes.

When Shi Nian saw this man for the first time, he noticed the majestic aura on him, like someone from the military.

She heard the man sneer at the nurse again: "So the inpatient environment in your hospital is so bad?"

The nurse stood there hesitantly. Before he could figure out the identity of the man, the old lady on the bed inside curled her lips in dissatisfaction and said, "Ming'er, why are you here now?"

Zhan Beiming looked at the old lady, his eyes were finally not so cold, and there was a faint and warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

He walked to the bed, knelt down, and held the old man's hand, "Grandma, I have rushed over as fast as I can."

The old lady still pouted dissatisfiedly, "If you come later, my patient will be driven away."

Hearing this, Zhan Beiming subconsciously glanced at the old man in the next bed.

Presumably this is what grandma called "patients".

He withdrew his gaze and coaxed in a low voice: "With grandchildren around, they dare not."

The old lady pursed her lips again, and glanced at the nurse standing there dissatisfied, "Oh, why is the quality of the nurses in this hospital so poor? The noise here makes my head buzz."

Hearing this, Zhan Beiming got up and walked to the nurse, "Who wants to drive people out of the hospital at will?"

The nurse was in awe of such a pair of cold and powerful eyes, and even lowered her voice a few degrees: "Yes... it is the intention of our dean, I am just following orders."

"Very good." Zhan Beiming snorted coldly, "Then go and call your dean over and tell him that Zhan Beiming is here to find him."

Hearing the words "Zhan Beiming", the nurse was dumbfounded and her face turned pale.

Fighting Beiming, fighting the second master?

No one in Kyoto does not know this character.

The nurse trembled in fright, and ran away quickly under Zhan Beiming's gloomy gaze.

The old lady glanced at her grandson with satisfaction, then turned her head to look in Shi Nian's direction, "Look, this is what I told you, my patient's good granddaughter, her name is Shi Nian, she is three years younger than you. "

Only then did Zhan Beiming narrow his eyes slightly, his eyes locked on this woman like a deep pool.

Tall and slender, with long straight black hair and a pair of clear, star-like eyes under the curved willow eyebrows, she is really beautiful.

He was slightly startled, and his thin lips curled into an imperceptible arc.

At this moment, the old lady looked at Shi Nian with a gratified smile in her eyes.

She tugged on the corner of Zhan Beiming's clothes and smiled like a flower, "How is it? Not bad?"

I couldn't understand it at the time, so I could only squeeze out an awkward smile, "Mr. Zhan, hello."

"Oh!" The old lady became anxious, and stared closely at Shi Nian's face, "Why is Mr. Zhan not Mr. Zhan? Why are you shouting so strangely? Don't feel abrupt, your grandma and I are such good sisters, So you can just call him Bei Ming."

The old lady's overly enthusiastic behavior made Shi Nian a little embarrassed, "Beiming? Ah, this...isn't appropriate?"

"You can also call him Ah Zhan."

Shi Nian: "..."

"I heard Shi Nian's grandma say that Shi Nian was born on September 9 just like you, Ming'er, do you think this is a coincidence? Is it fate?"

The old lady cast a meaningful look at Zhan Beiming.

Zhan Beiming was stunned for a moment, then nodded again and again, "It's quite a fate."

The old lady called out "Nian Nian" enthusiastically, then pointed at Zhan Beiming and said, "Nian Nian, let me introduce you..."

When Shi Nian heard this, his gaze just raised unexpectedly bumped into the man's deep and cold black eyes.

This man's temperament is very cold and hard, even if he stands casually, his figure is as tall and straight as a pine.

After a brief collision of eyes, Shi Nian withdrew his gaze, waiting for the old lady's next words.

But only two words were heard from the old lady: "Single."

"Ah?" Shi Nian was taken aback.

The old lady looked at Shi Nian with a full smile, "I'm done introducing."

Zhan Beiming, single.

What a simple and clear introduction.

Shi Nian was stunned.

Ah, that's too...obvious.

She began to exude embarrassment all over her body.

But fortunately, the next second, the director of the hospital walked in to break the embarrassment.

The dean is a man who is nearly fifty years old, and the expression on his face at this moment is not the usual panic.

He looked at Zhan Beiming, "Second Master Zhan, why are you here..."

Zhan Beiming's eyes were as cold as ice knives, "Dean Song, since when did your hospital have such an unwritten rule? Treat patients as soon as they want to be treated, or not if they don't want to be treated?"

"Second Master Zhan, there has never been such a rule in our hospital. The situation just now is a special case."

Shi Nian looked over coldly and asked for an explanation, "Dean Song, I want to know, why did you drive my grandma away?"

A month ago, grandma fell ill, so she brought her to Kyoto immediately.

Because the medical conditions in Kyoto are the best in the whole country.

It's a pity that the hospital involving Pei's family occupies half of the capital's hospital.

She has to avoid these, avoid that person...

So there were not many hospitals for her to choose from, but even under such circumstances, she had to go through countless hospitals until she came here.

As if they had been negotiated before, those hospitals unanimously wanted to drive them away without giving a single explanation...

why?

The dean looked hesitant.

Zhan Beiming coldly reprimanded without hesitation: "Say!"

The dean glanced at Zhan Beiming fearfully, and gritted his teeth like he was going all out:

"Miss Shi, it's really not our hospital's intention to embarrass you and prevent your grandma from being treated, it's Miss Shen's intention."