novelraw Chapter 455 - 223. Yu Qinglu walked up to Nan Wan and said with a smile,
Chapter 455 - 223. Yu Qinglu walked up to Nan Wan and said with a smile,
"No, that’s not what I meant, Madam please don’t misunderstand," with just a few words, the assistant’s forehead was already beading with sweat.Liu An told him that Mrs. Mu is even harder to please than President Mu, and sure enough.
Nan Wan stepped forward two steps, a faint smile playing on her lips, with a look of some interest, she slowly asked back, "What have I misunderstood?"
The Mu Family’s employees, what are they doing at the sanatorium...
With Third Brother there, Mom doesn’t need them to worry.
It’s not the hottest season in Qing City right now; instead, it’s quite comfortable, yet the assistant’s forehead was sweating more and more, not daring to meet Nan Wan’s gaze.
Stammering, attempting to gloss it over, "This... I, I..."
Seeing him like this, Nan Wan understood, "Your President Mu doesn’t let you say?"
"No!" This time, the assistant answered urgently, "President Mu didn’t give such instructions."
President Mu only said that if Miss Yu was brought to see the doctor, and Madam happens to come over, they must not let the two meet.
Nan Wan knew she wouldn’t get anything out of him, so she wasn’t bothered to waste her words and tried to walk past him.
But as she took a step to the left, the assistant moved left with her; as she veered to the right, the assistant moved right, as if trying to block her from seeing something.
A bit impatient, her voice faintly said, "I’m here on business, please step aside, don’t block the way."
"Madam, it’s so hot outside, let me go buy you a cold tea..."
At the encounter with Nan Wan’s cold gaze, the assistant immediately didn’t dare to continue speaking, swallowed his remaining words, and respectfully stepped aside.
Seeing Nan Wan enter the elevator, he quickly took out his phone, dialed twice, and no one answered.
In a panic, he paced back and forth, unable to do anything else, could only silently pray that Mrs. Mu is not going to find Doctor Sheng.
Otherwise, he might be in big trouble.
When the elevator reached the third floor, a nurse pushed in a hospital bed, the space was cramped and crowded, and since it wasn’t a high floor, Nan Wan exited the elevator to make some room.
Step by step up the stairs, she took out her phone and called Sheng Boyan, "Senior, are you in the office?"
Although she had already called before leaving the hospital to confirm he hadn’t gone on a business trip, the traffic on the road delayed her too long.
"No," Sheng Boyan was busy with both hands, could only hold the phone between his shoulder and ear, "I’m in the inpatient department now, the office door isn’t locked, you can go in directly, but you might have to wait about twenty minutes."
Nan Wan had already reached the sixth floor.
The office stored almost all the important materials in the doctors’ hands, and since the owner wasn’t present, she certainly couldn’t go in.
The Nan Family didn’t provide her much, but good upbringing had been required from a young age.
Instead of continuing upwards, she intended to wait for the elevator, "You finish your work first, I can go see Mom."
"That works too, I’ll come back as soon as I can."
The patient’s emotions were very unstable, and Sheng Boyan hurriedly finished saying this and hung up the phone.
During the call, there was a noisy clamor coming from the other end of the phone that Nan Wan heard, even without being there she knew what was happening.
The elevator hadn’t come down yet, and Nan Wan stood at the elevator entrance waiting, originally just turning her head inadvertently, but suddenly she saw two figures not far away.
...
After writing the last word on the medical record, Sheng Boyan received a call from the inpatient department.
"Got it, I’ll come over right away," his handsome eyebrows knitted, even his gentle voice carried some solemnity.
Putting the pen cap back on, he said to Yu Qinglu, "I have something to do, I won’t be able to send you to the consultation room."
Yu Qinglu nodded, stood up, with a faint smile on her thin cheeks, "Alright, Doctor Sheng you go ahead with your work, I can manage on my own."
After all, it was just routine business.
Sheng Boyan, worried about the patient who suddenly lost control of their emotions, didn’t have the patience to wait for the elevator, took the stairs directly, only casting a fleeting glance at the brightly smiling Lu Yao on a bench as he passed by.
After leaving Sheng Boyan’s office, Yu Qinglu fell back into a muddled state, not watching her path, head low as she walked forward.
Coming every week, she could find the psychology consultation room with her eyes closed.
Waiting for her was another long and boring two hours, she didn’t know what that woman was babbling about, it really was annoying her to death.
Like a walking corpse, unable to find the soul’s place to belong, the demon in her heart growing bigger and bigger, almost ready to swallow her whole.
Every night, she thought she might die in that dream.
But if she just died like that, wouldn’t Mu Huan be freed?