The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Jiang Beiyu was unexpectedly safe when he went out this time.

He drove fifteen minutes to the First Affiliated Hospital of Beijing University.

After asking about the situation, wait outside the emergency room.

He is waiting for first aid from his little bodyguard.

He still doesn't know why the first phone call from Su Nanzhi's accident came to him.

Logically speaking, although the little bodyguard is no longer loved by her parents, and other relatives are not human, she has just found a younger brother recently.

At this time, it would be more appropriate to call your own brother.

Jiang Beiyu subconsciously took out his mobile phone, wondering if he should call An Yunhuai at this time.

But this thought only appeared for a moment, and he didn't seem to have An Yunhuai's contact information.

He came to be a formal teacher this year. In fact, they came here as a teaching assistant for a period of time in the second semester of the second year of high school. An Yunhuai left a deep impression on him, but the school started in August, and An Yunhuai didn't even come to attend a class. So I went to represent the country in the competition, and by the way, I also took classes at Peking University for a period of time.

Jiang Beiyu did not have his contact information.

Okay, he put his phone back away and continued to wait, during which the doctor came and asked him if he was a relative of the patient.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Beiyu said, "That's right."

The doctor said that the patient's physical condition is very poor and may need to be admitted to the ICU at any time.

Jiang Beiyu was silent again. He didn't know until tonight that the little bodyguard his father hired for him suffered from congenital heart disease, which was too serious to be cured.

The doctor said that the situation is not the worst, only worse.

Su Nanzhi didn't know how long she had been in the operating room, anyway, Jiang Beiyu waited at the door for nearly two hours.

The most indispensable thing in the hospital is the dead. Jiang Beiyu could see ghosts walking in the aisle, but he didn't lift his eyelids this time, and he acted blind the whole time.

He waited and waited and suddenly felt a little craving for a cigarette, and when he got up to buy it, he was afraid that the door of the operating room would open in a second.

He didn't go.

At such a late night, he suddenly thought of another person, and then took out his mobile phone to call that person.

After ringing for about ten seconds, it was connected.

Jiang Beiyu spoke first: "Jiang Xin, I want to ask you something."

Jiang Xin should be at his own home. Hearing Jiang Beiyu's tone, he felt that something was wrong, "If you ask questions, ask questions. Don't sound so serious. I sound scared."

Jiang Beiyu: "How serious is Su Nanzhi's heart disease?"

Jiang Xin was a little surprised at the other end, "You know? It's useless to know, brother can't reveal the patient's privacy."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

He pressed his temple, "Su Nanzhi is in the hospital now, and the doctor said that it is very likely that he will be admitted to the ICU."

Twenty minutes later, Su Nanzhi's attending doctor rushed over.

He came just in time, and within five minutes of waiting, the door of the operating room was pushed open.

The two men stood up and walked over together.

Jiang Xin glanced at Su Nanzhi, and after confirming that she was still alive, she said to the doctor, "Hello, I am Su Nanzhi's former attending doctor."

Then the two doctors went to the side to communicate.

Jiang Beiyu followed the cart, and Su Nanzhi was lucky enough to be transferred to the general ward.

Jiang Beiyu heard the doctor say that she was out of danger for the time being.

Teacher Jiang, who had been worried for hours at night, stared at her sleeping face and clicked his tongue, "You are so lucky, little girl."