Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 987 Departure (14)

Graduated from a famous university with all A grades and all kinds of qualification certificates, it seems that the conditions are very good.

Jiang Wenxue is now completely treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, catching one is one.

She showed a kind smile and handed the information back.

"As long as you can make my son not reject your care, then you can mention the salary and conditions as you like."

Of course, the only premise is that she is not rejected by He Yan.

The beautiful and gentle lady hesitated for a moment: "If you trust me, Auntie, then it doesn't matter if I give it a try."

"So, auntie, is your son in the hospital now?"

"Yes, he just turned 23 this year, and he became paralyzed due to a sudden illness, and his temper became very bad."

"I'll tell you about the specific situation later. Now...if it's convenient for you, you can go to the ward for a brief trial right now. This trial will be regarded as my interview with you."

Jiang Wenxue took out her phone, showed her the time on the phone, and said:
"Your name is Yunsi, right? Miss Yun, it's [-]:[-], and I'll be listening outside."

"If you can stay in the ward until nine o'clock and don't arouse my son's anger, then the interview will pass. In terms of salary, I will give you the highest standard. What do you think?"

"Then, Auntie, you just need me to go in, don't you need me to do anything?" Miss Yun asked softly.

Jiang Wenxue considered it for a while, and continued: "You don't need to do anything, but after you go in, make a noise and try to talk to him."

"You can sit in a chair and talk to him. As long as it doesn't make him angry and doesn't make him kick you out, the interview is considered a pass."

Miss Yun nodded knowingly, "Since Auntie believes in me, I will do my best."

When the door of the room was gently pushed open, the light from the corridor outside shone in, and finally there was some light in the room.

But then, when the door was gently closed again, darkness returned to the room again, it was quiet and there was no sound at all.

The insulated box on the bedside table remained unmoved.

The person lying on the hospital bed seemed to be dead, maintaining that posture, with his back facing the door of the ward, his body showing a stiff and twisted posture.

Yun Si walked gently to the side of the hospital bed and stopped.

The snow-colored spun skirt silently touched the hospital bed, and the faint fragrance brought by it slowly spread out invisible.

Like warm tea in winter, it looks particularly abrupt in this cold and pungent ward.

The gentle and unfamiliar breath approached, causing the man who had closed his eyes on the hospital bed to instantly open his cold, dark eyes.

He didn't speak or move. The only right hand that could move slowly clenched the knife under him, silently.

The woman seemed to be very close to him, but she didn't seem to intend to do anything to him.

Just stood there quietly, looking at him, very focused.

The man clenched the knife tightly, but didn't even open his mouth, as if he wanted to see what she wanted to do.

After a while, only a slight voice came from behind her, and she seemed to be sitting on a chair.

After sitting quietly, she looked at his overly thin back with gentle eyes, and spoke softly, her voice was as gentle as a rabbit, without showing a trace of aggression.

She said, "Mr. He, hello, I'm Yunsi."

(End of this chapter)