Chapter 254: Discharge
"Sister Shen Ling, just let me go, I sent you the documents because I can't wait, but I really can't make this decision to take you out of the hospital, I'm just an intern and I don't have any power. Orange stomped his foot in a hurry.
Shen Ling glanced at the orange deeply and sighed: "Forget it, I won't embarrass you." "I think it must have been Fu Shengyan or Xie Yu'an who gave these people advice.
Wait, Xie Yu'an? Shen Ling's eyes lit up, and he no longer embarrassed the orange, and let the orange go back to the studio, but the little girl ran as fast as if she had just escaped from the mouth of a jackal, tiger and leopard.
Shen Ling sat stunned for a long time before he took his mobile phone and dialed a string of familiar numbers.
The other end of the line was quickly connected.
"Why did you suddenly remember to call me?" Xie Yu'an's words were much more hurried than Shen Ling's, obviously he was very surprised by Shen Ling's rare initiative to contact.
Shen Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Can you come and pick me up?"
"Pick you up, where are you?" Xie Yu'an quickly realized that Shen Ling's mood was wrong.
Shen Ling told Xie Yu'an the address of the hospital, and she only had time to hear him curse before the phone was hung up.
Xie Yu'an estimated that he was really in a hurry, and it didn't take more than twenty minutes for him to be in front of Shen Ling before and after hanging up the phone.
"What's wrong with you?" Xie Yu'an's eyes touched Shen Ling's hand, only to feel shocked, damn who hurt her?
"It's not much, it's just been calculated, can you help me get out of the hospital?"
Xie Yu'an easily heard from Shen Ling's tone that something was wrong: "Are you still not well, otherwise how could the doctor not let you be discharged from the hospital by yourself?"
"I've said it's all right, you see, I'm almost fine. Shen Ling was about to remove the bandage in front of him.
Xie Yu'an stopped: "Forget it, I believe in you, I'll do it for you, but you have to be good here." ”
"Thank you. ”
There is no one who can be compared with Fu Shengyan to come forward, and it is difficult for her to even get out of the hospital.
When Xie Yu'an returned to Shen Ling's ward after completing the formalities, the empty hospital bed seemed to tell him that he was late.
It happened that Fu Shengyan came to visit Shen Ling after dealing with the matter in hand at this time, but he didn't think about it, Shen Ling didn't see it, but saw Xie Yu'an.
"What are you doing here?"
"This should be what I want to ask Mr. Fu, right? Why was Shen Ling put in the hospital by Mr. Fu in just a few days?"
"I don't feel the need to explain it to an outsider. ”
Xie Yu'an finally understood what the doctor meant when he was discharged from the hospital and asked the doctor to sign, co-author Shen Ling couldn't be discharged from the hospital by himself, is it because of this person?
Fu Shengyan's sharp eyes saw the extra discharge notice in Xie Yu'an's hand, and his eyes lit up: "What's the matter? Her discharge notice? Damn, who allowed you to do it for her?"
"Isn't Shen Ling almost all right? And Shen Ling personally called me to ask me to do something, and I can't do it, right?"
Hearing this, Fu Shengyan's eyes became even colder: "Xie Yu'an, Shen Ling is my woman." ”
"Then Mr. Fu should think about what he has done, so that his woman has to find another man even when she is discharged from the hospital, isn't it?" Xie Yu'an endured the psychological discomfort when he admitted that Shen Ling was Fu Shengyan's woman.
"Then in what capacity did Young Master Xie teach me a lesson? If the Xie family knew that Young Master Xie had been worried about other people's women, how would they react?" Fu Shengyan was in a very bad mood, all because of Xie Yu'an's variable.
"But isn't what Mr. Fu should be worried about now is where Shen Ling went?"
"Didn't you take her away?"
"After taking Mr. Fu away, do you think you can still see me here?"
Xie Yu'an glanced at Fu Shengyan, he was too lazy to continue wasting time with him here, and left by himself, if Xie Yu'an guessed correctly, Shen Ling should have secretly run back to time at this time.
When he left the hospital, Xie Yu'an took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Ling's phone: "Have you gone back to time?"
Shen Ling looked at the design draft in his hand and gritted his teeth, this person guessed really accurately.
"Shen Ling, are you sure your hands are okay?" Zhang Lanyin stood behind Shen Ling, and was particularly worried about Shen Ling's every move.
Her hands looked just too intimidating.
Hearing Zhang Lanyin's voice, Xie Yu'an determined where Shen Ling was, but Shen Ling didn't even have time to make up a place, so he hung up the phone at that end.
Shen Ling looked at Zhang Lanyin with annoyance: "I haven't forgiven you for what you did last time, what are you doing when I call?"
"Aren't I worried that your hands will be wasted and you will mess up the time that Aunt Yan left behind?" Zhang Lanyin still looked awkward.
But for the things she did with Shen Zhiqing before, even if she was used, Shen Ling couldn't let go of it, and she couldn't even understand why this girl was like a mouse who saw cheese when she first returned to time.
"I naturally cherish what my mother left behind. Shen Ling replied angrily, she picked up the brush again, and now she could only draw two more strokes before Xie Yu'an came.
Xie Yu'an came over quickly, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Ling's trembling paintbrush in his hand, and he snatched it, and his tone was very bad: "Don't you want your hand anymore?"
Shen Ling shook his head ignorantly: "The doctor also said that the recovery is almost over, there should be nothing wrong." "It's hard to draw with your left hand when you're detailed.
"But what the doctor told me was that you hurt the nerve in your hand, and even if you are discharged from the hospital, your hand will not be able to touch it for the time being...... Wait, where's the plaster on your hand?" he had seen the thick plaster on the woman's hand when he was in the hospital before.
"I'll tear it down, how can I draw a picture if I don't tear it down?" Shen Ling replied with a straight face, and even questioned Xie Yu'an's IQ a little.
Xie Yu'an grinded his teeth: "The doctor's order hasn't even asked you to dismantle it, so you removed the plaster?" Is this woman's hand really unwanted? For a designer, the hand is more important than life.
"Skin trauma, nothing. Shen Ling was very careful when he used his hand, and there was not even any stinging, but the force on his wrist might have doubled compared to usual.
Because she had to try not to touch the wound as much as possible.
Xie Yu'an caught a glimpse of Shen Ling's design and gasped: "Your hands have been injured like this, how dare you draw something so difficult?"
"It's hard to get there, it's just a simple detail, and it's time for the next quarter's design drawings. "The work of time cannot stand still forever.
"Time is not only you a designer, do you have to draw the main design drawing?" Xie Yu'an felt extremely sorry for Shen Ling's hand, if there was a slight mistake, her hand might have a lifetime of sequelae.