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Jiang Chuxiang gritted his teeth and went to visit the ward.

The main purpose is to look at the recovery of the patients she operated on yesterday. These patients are distributed in different departments, so Jiang Chuxiang needs to visit them floor by floor, which took some time.

Very good, everyone has woken up from anesthesia, and recovered very well as expected.

This is what Jiang Chuxiang likes to see. Even if you don't use golden needles to cross the acupoints, you can save the patient with only ordinary medical skills.

And during this process, Yan Yingde followed her all the time. What's funny is that he was also wearing a white coat that he didn't know where he got it. Like a bodyguard.

Jiang Chuxiang returned to his office, and Yan Yingde also walked in and took off his white coat. "From now on, I will work with you, and your office will also be my office."

Jiang Chuxiang was not very happy: "Did I agree?"

Yan Yingde remained expressionless: "Dean Hong agrees."

Jiang Chuxiang: "——"

I didn't expect people in the special task force to have such great privileges.

Jiang Chuxiang took out a key from the drawer, "Go and use Dean Hong's office as your office, his is next door to mine."

He thrust the key into Yan Yingde's hand and threw his white coat out.

Her office is also her lounge, a very private place that she doesn't want to share with others.

After driving Yan Yingde away, she went to the back lounge to wash her face, took off her white coat, and changed back into a T-shirt and jeans.

After carrying my bag and going out, I saw Yan Yingde leaning against the wall with a frown and a cigarette in his mouth.

A bit of sunset by the window framed his tough face, making him look lonely, giving him the air of a lonely hero.

Jiang Chuxiang locked the door and sighed, "Let's go."

All the way out of the hospital, the time is already more than 06:30.

Among them, Gu Zhihao called again, accusing Jiang Chuxiang of breaking his promise.

And Jiang Shiqian also called Jiang Chuxiang, telling her to take her time and not to worry, after all, the patient is important.

Jiang Chuxiang said: "I'm already on my way back. I think I'll be home in half an hour."

The two of them walked to the side of the road and saw the Volkswagen parked by Yan Yingde, and saw a ticket stuck behind the windshield wiper in front of the car.

Jiang Chuxiang laughed out loud, "Mr. Yan, you are fined every day, will your points be deducted?"

Yan Yingde pulled out the ticket and put it in his pocket, "It doesn't matter, I will greet the traffic management office in a few days."

Jiang Chuxiang obediently sat in the passenger seat, and asked with a smile, "Does this count as using power for personal gain?"

Yan Yingde was worried, "I'm working overtime, so it doesn't count."

Jiang Chuxiang sighed, "Okay."

Poor social animal who works 24 hours a day.

Yan Yingde started the car, opened all the windows, and said embarrassingly: "The car smells like smoke, I'm sorry."

Jiang Chuxiang did find out that Yan Yingde himself still likes to smoke very much. "Is it because you are under a lot of pressure at work?"

Yan Yingde nodded: "Indeed. Especially these days."

The car drove out to the front.

When the lanterns come on, they illuminate the sycamore trees on both sides of the road.

Renguang Hospital is located in the center of the city, so there are shops along the way, with exquisite windows and lighting, and a wide range of products. It looks like the world is beautiful when you look at it.

The inside of Yan Yingde's car was pitch black, and because the windows were open, the summer heat blasted inside.

Jiang Chuxiang couldn't help thinking that it was because they were carrying the weight that they had the quiet beauty of the city outside.

The car was going pretty fast.

It also got dark quickly.

Because of the heat, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Jiang Chuxiang's body.

Yan Yingde suddenly remembered, "Want to listen to a song?" He turned on the radio and tuned to the music station.

It was playing Meng Hong's "Liu Xian", a song that exceeded 80 billion hits within ten days of its release.

Menghong's voice is as beautiful as a cello.

At the climax of the song, there was a sudden "bang" from the rear of the car, and someone chased it from the rear.

Both Yan Yingde and Jiang Chuxiang were shocked.

Yan Yingde said nervously: "Sit still, I'll go down and have a look." He loosened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Chuxiang was already too hot, so he got down to take a breath and saw Yan Yingde talking to the person who crashed, discussing why the car crashed and who should pay for it.

Jiang Chuxiang raised his eyes and took a look. This place was under the overpass, which was the main road out of the city and into the city. Usually there were many cars on this road during the day, but there were fewer cars at night.Most of the traffic is from other places.

This road is quite wide, with a green belt on one side and a small square on the other, and a row of shops behind the square.

Jiang Chuxiang was so thirsty that he saw a convenience store on the opposite road in the distance, and said to Yan Yingde, "I'm going to buy a bottle of water."

The person who crashed the car was not an ancient warrior, and Yan Yingde didn't think too much about it, "Well, then go and come back quickly."

The car was severely hit, and the traffic police must be called to deal with it. In this case, he might not be able to send Jiang Chuxiang home.

Yan Yingde called his colleague and asked him to come over.

Jiang Chuxiang found a zebra crossing, walked across the road, and went to the convenience store to buy two bottles of water and an ice cream.

Because Yan Yingde's car was ventilated just now, it was too hot, Jiang Chuxiang's throat was smoky at this moment, and when he came out of the convenience store, he opened the ice cream and took a bite first, but he didn't look carefully, and suddenly bumped into a tall man in front of him .

"Bang".

The man had strong chest muscles, Jiang Chuxiang was so dizzy, and the ice cream was buckled on the man's shirt.

The man backed away in a hurry, the ice cream had already stuck to his shirt, it was sticky.

Jiang Chuxiang blushed, "I'm sorry."

The man brushed his shirt with his hand, "It's okay, I don't blame you, I just lost my mind."

Jiang Chuxiang heard the voice was familiar. He looked up and saw that the man was wearing a black mask, with a sharp jawline and big, beautiful and gentle eyes. He turned out to be Meng Hong.

Meng Hong also recognized Jiang Chuxiang, "Is it you?"

It's really hard to find a place to go through the iron shoes, and unexpectedly came across it again.

He thought he would never find her in this life. After posting a missing person notice on Shao Huaihui's Weibo, he did not wait for contact from Jiang Chuxiang himself. Instead, he received many lollipops from fans——
Therefore, he had no hope. He just entrusted a lawyer to sign the donation agreement, and donated all his property before the concert.

In fact, Meng Hong was already ready to die.

A dead man doesn't lose money.

In this way, even if the concert is messed up and he wants to lose money, let the company pay for it, and none of his money will fall into Shimmer's hands.

But he didn't expect to meet Jiang Chuxiang at this time, which made him feel like a bright future.

Jiang Chuxiang didn't know about Meng Hong, but he was very embarrassed. He hurriedly took out the wet tissue from his bag and wiped it on Meng Hong's shirt.

However, this kind of ice cream was sticky, and it was difficult to wipe off the shirt. Instead, it kept touching the man's firm and delicate chest muscles.

Meng Hong pressed Jiang Chuxiang's hand, "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Chuxiang said awkwardly, "I don't know if there is a store here, I'll buy you a new one and compensate you, okay?"

Meng Hong said: "There are no shops selling clothes here."

Jiang Chuxiang took a look. Indeed, because of the elevated, the first floors of the buildings here are relatively dark, and it is not suitable for opening a shopping mall, so there are office buildings in the back. "Then—how about you leave me your contact information, I'll buy a shirt and send it to you, do you think it's okay?"

Meng Hong looked down at Jiang Chuxiang who was anxious, and smiled, "You don't need to pay for the clothes, Miss Jiang, may I treat you to a meal?"