Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 149 a and b (3)
Bu Youran held the phone and fell silent.

At this moment, another call came, showing that it was Yu Qingyang.

Bu Youran had a quick chat with Dapeng before switching to another call.

"Youran, can you help me find a document on the sofa?" On the phone, Yu Qingyang's voice sounded a little urgent.

Bu leisurely walked over, and sure enough, he found the paper he had left behind on the sofa.

"Would you please get me to the hospital by four o'clock in the afternoon?" he said.

Bu Youran took a general look, and found that it was a stranger's condition. He was in his 70s and had already suffered from cancer, which had spread to many places.

Bu Youran glanced at the alarm clock on the desktop. It was already 03:30 in the afternoon. If there was no traffic jam, he could arrive on time at four o'clock.

She put down the phone, changed into casual clothes, and hurried out the door.

It was already [-]:[-] when she arrived at the hospital. Although she knew that Yu Qingyang was in this hospital, she had never been to his office, and she couldn't get through to him on the phone, so she asked here and there, and searched all over the place. It was nearly [-]:[-] when I arrived at his office.

Bu Youran saw two patients waiting outside the door, and when they saw Bu Youran approaching, they couldn't help turning their eyes to her.

Bu Youran was a little embarrassed to push the door directly, fearing that others would think she was suspected of being blocked.So he stood outside the door and called him again, but this time the phone rang twice before being picked up.

"I'm outside your office, you are busy first, I..." Bu Youran whispered while covering the phone receiver, but before she could finish speaking, the door opened from inside.

Yu Qingyang was standing at the door wearing a white coat, and his rimless glasses covered his tired-looking eyes. This was the first time that he showed his emotions in front of Bu Youran without any concealment.

Bu Youran thought about last night that he seemed to have been staying up all night, how long ago he left the house at seven o'clock in the morning, and was still on duty until now... Suddenly he felt the greatness and difficulty of being a doctor.

She took out the document from her bag and handed it to him, "Look, is it this?"

Yu Qingyang took it over, glanced down, and said, "Wait for me for a while and get off work together?"

"I want to go back..."

"Give me twenty minutes."

Bu Youran looked at the patients standing behind him, and suddenly felt guilty, feeling that he was robbing their time, so he said with a smile, "Take it easy, I'll wait outside your office, it doesn't matter how long I don't do it at night. Rice, treat me to a big meal."

Yu Qingyang smiled faintly at Bu Youran, turned around and walked into the office.

……

The time lasted until 10:[-] in the evening, and there were only [-] minutes left before Yu Qingyang got off work. She was just about to stand up when she heard the sound of wheels and nurses urgently coming from the hall downstairs.

"Trouble, give way, give way..."

Bu Youran got up and walked to the railing, and looked down. There was a bloody person lying on the emergency bed, bruised all over his body by glass shards, and there was hardly a good place to see, which was unbearable to look at.

The patients who were queuing up around immediately withdrew to the surroundings to make way for them.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Qingyang walked out of the office at some point, and followed Bu Youran's gaze.

Bu Youran sighed, "It must have been a car accident."

"There is probably only one end to this situation."

Bu Youran doesn't understand, look at him.

"Death." Yu Qingyang put on his suit jacket, his eyes were indifferent, "Let's go out to eat."

(End of this chapter)