140: C140 Get Someone out of the Hospital

C140 Get Someone out of the Hospital

In the afternoon, Mocheng drove the young master and Young Madam to the hospital. The compartment was very wide, and there was also a black desk for men.2

Nan Jinshen sat on the chair and dealt with the documents at the same time. The phone should not stop ringing until the car drove to the entrance of the biggest hospital in 'A' City. Only then did he put down what he was doing with a cold expression.

Su Yuyan followed her husband out of the car. From the moment they stepped into the hospital, the surrounding nurses and passers-by kept looking at the man beside her with admiration. Taking the elevator to the ward upstairs, wherever he went... It made a large group of women envious, jealous, and hateful.

It was also true that a tall and slender man like Nan Jinshen, who wore an expensive black suit and possessed a peerless and divine appearance, who wouldn't take a few more glances at him?

Su Yuyan's small face was exquisite and her beautiful red lips were slightly pursed. Her watery eyes contained a trace of a faint smile. She lightly approached her husband and lightly held his arm. She slowly opened her mouth and said, "Hubby, look how popular you are with women. I'm a little jealous of how many people turn back on me while I'm on the road. What should we do? "

"What can I do? Otherwise, my wife, I will destroy this face. I don't want those women to bother me like bees. I can't chase them away! "Nan Jinshen smiled even more. He held his wife's hand. He stared at her face for a long time and replied in a pampering and overbearing manner.

Su Yuyan felt the strength of the man's hand and suddenly burst into laughter. She said mischievously, "No way, Hubby. You really don't know how to appreciate fortune in your body. Many people want to have such a perfect face but can't get it. But you don't care at all! "

"What do you care about? It's enough for a big man to have a wife. What's the use of being good-looking?" Nan Jinshen and his wife got off the elevator and walked steadily to the VIP patient ward.

Su Yuyan looked up in disbelief and glanced at the man beside her. The afternoon was as bright as gold and passed through the corridor glass. She looked at him from his side and trimmed his silhouette into a tall and majestic shadow. Every movement and gesture was cold, noble, and elegant.

She smiled in a low voice while a wisp of deep helplessness flashed through her eyes that were clear like water. Looks like this fellow really doesn't realize how handsome I am at all.

In next to no time, the two of them pushed open the door and entered the ward.

Aunt Lan was wearing a light blue hospital gown and was gently sitting on the chair. She was wearing a pair of reading glasses and was knitting a sweater with her back facing them. When Su Yuyan saw this, a mischievous smile immediately appeared on the corner of her lips.

She deliberately made light footsteps and slowly walked over. She reached out from behind and gently covered Aunt Lan's eyes. She suppressed her throat and asked fiercely, "Aunt Lan, guess who I am?"

"Haha, do you even need to guess? Other than Miss, who else could it be?"

Aunt Lan put down the purple sweater that was half-woven in her hand and said with care, "Miss, after so many years, you are still so mischievous!"

"Tsk, Aunt Lan, it is not fun at all. You have guessed it so quickly." Su Yuyan pretended to be spoiled and snorted. Then she let go of the finger that covered Aunt Lan's eyes. She walked in front of her and said angrily, "Aunt Lan, your eyes are not good and you still do such fine needlework. Even if you do not feel pain for yourself, I will feel pain for you!"

"Hehehehe, our young lady's heart is really good, but Aunt Lan just can't stay idle. When she is free, she always wants to knit a sweater for each of you three sisters..."

Aunt Lan seemed to be in a really good mood. Ever since she no longer had that vicious cousin of hers, Shen Chaoyun, coming to find fault with her every now and then. Even her life had become cheerful. Su Yuyan's heart was also sweet. As she spoke, she bent down slightly. Her tone carried a rare kind of care and gentleness.

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