Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 117 I am coming back this time, intending to get acquainted with this place of Yuncheng

three days later.

Seventh hospital high-level conference center.

A number of experts in the hospital, invited professors from outside the hospital, and leading figures in surgery gathered together to prepare a plan for the operation of several children with congenital heart disease who were newly transferred to the hospital.

The large and simple round desk reserved a seat for everyone. An Nuan looked around and found that everyone was seated, but the seat opposite her was still empty.

On the opposite table, there was only a bottle of mineral water quietly placed.

An Nuan glanced at the dean who was already sitting dignifiedly in the middle of the conference room, and secretly speculated: What kind of big man is coming across from here later, who can make the dean sit here so calmly? Waiting for him idly?
When he was gossiping and deserting, the door of the meeting room was pushed open from the outside, and two tall and dignified medical staff walked in.

One of them gently opened the door, and the other stepped forward, leading the man who had just been brought into the meeting room to the designated position, "Doctor Fu, please—"

An Nuan put down the pen in her hand upon hearing the sound, and the moment she looked up, her pupils widened unconsciously.

It turned out that the clinical consultation he mentioned last time was at the Seventh Hospital?

He didn't tell her, and she didn't even guess it.

"Doctor Fu, you're here," the dean stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Sitting in a wheelchair, the man in a dark gray elegant suit nodded with a smile, and met everyone, "Sorry, the traffic jam on the way here made everyone wait so long."

After speaking, he turned the wheelchair and arrived at the location designated by the medical staff just now.

Just across from An Nuan, the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly, which meant they had already greeted each other.

From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] noon, a three-hour consultation ended temporarily.

The dean had arranged a meal in advance at a restaurant not far from the hospital, and then sent a special car to pick them up.

"Doctor Fu," seeing a group of people leaving the conference room, the dean came to the man who was turning the wheelchair forward, and said to him as he walked, "Doctor Fu, considering your physical condition, the hospital specially sent you a a car."

Hearing this, the man's fingers stiffened.

He stopped the wheelchair and looked up at him, with a gentle and polite smile on his handsome face, "Dean Zhang, I don't need to trouble you. I plan to get acquainted with this place of Yuncheng when I come back this time."

"After so many years, I seem to have almost forgotten what it was like."

Dean Zhang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "Okay, Dr. Fu, please go ahead, but Dr. Fu, don't forget the consultation at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, let's continue to discuss."

"Okay," the man nodded with a smile.

After saying that, Dean Zhang shifted his gaze to the woman beside him, "Doctor Shi, do you know Dr. Fu?"

"Well, Dr. Fu and I have been old friends for many years." An Nuan explained.

"Dean Zhang, don't worry about us. Doctor Fu and I can just find a place to eat something."

Knowing that the two of them must be talking about the old days, the dean didn't want to say anything more when he heard the words. He nodded with a smile, said another polite word, and turned to leave.

After everyone had left, An Nuan and the others were the only ones left in the quiet and empty corridor.

The man pursed his thin lips slightly, and his calm and deep eyes fell on An Nuan's face, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are becoming more and more attractive."

　While writing and reading, you should also convey some positive energy.As long as everyone can give a little love, the world will become a beautiful spring.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)