Chapter 342: Departure to Country T (2/3)

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Because of the man in the suit and pants, the three of them were a little disappointed and got up and went back to the ward.

Back in the ward, Chen Siyan said to Wei Xueqing: "Sister Xueqing, I'm just joking, I don't want a car." โ€

"It's okay!" Wei Xueqing smiled: "It just so happens that I also want to change the car, if you like it, I will give it to you, and I also happen to change the car." โ€

"No, no, no, no, I just said it casually, I definitely can't ask for it!" Chen Siyan kept shaking her head.

Although she lived in poverty since she was a child, both the dean and Yang Chen taught Chen Siyan that she would not accept handouts from others. What's more, it's such a valuable thing.

"It's okay, I'm going to change cars anyway. Wei Xueqing frowned.

Chen Siyan still shook her head.

Yang Chen said: "Forget it, the car is too expensive, let's talk about it later." โ€

Wei Xueqing really discovered that what is the gathering of people by like, Yang Chen and Chen Siyan are really carved out of the same mold, and even this virtue of not accepting the kindness of others is exactly the same.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it now, let's talk about it when you get your driver's license." Wei Xueqing had no choice but to compromise.

Chen Siyan nodded, and there was a smirk.

Yang Chen looked at her and couldn't help rubbing Chen Siyan's short hair.

In the afternoon, Yang Chen felt that there was no problem, so he moved out of the intensive care ward.

Originally, he wanted to arrange a senior ward in a single room for Yang Chen, but Yang Chen refused.

He is very clear about his position, he is a civilian, and he is a soldier, a soldier of the people, not a bourgeois soldier who enjoys material life, so he prefers to be in an ordinary ward.

Besides, he's not a serious illness, he's getting better anyway, it's the same everywhere.

They couldn't resist Yang Chen, so they had no choice but to move to Ward 302 on the third floor.

In the triple room of the ward, a little girl was burned on her arm, and a middle-aged man was burned by drinking while eating hot pot.

Although the hygiene and taste in the room were not very good, this feeling made Yang Chen feel at ease.

On the other side, Dijing Garden.

The house is already under construction, but Ye Xin is not here.

Far away in Bangkok, country T, a tall figure walked out of the airport and got into a car that had been waiting here for a long time.

Ye Xin had to come.

Yesterday there was news from the professor's side, and after he talked to the people over there, there was a "good news"!

After negotiation, they gave a five-day delay period, which means that Ye Xin could be given another five days.

Hearing this, Ye Xin had 10,000 grass and mud horses in his mind, and he scolded this group of people in his heart, which was too hard-hearted.

Therefore, today she could only hide from Yang Chen and rushed to Bangkok, hoping to investigate and deal with the whereabouts of Shangxuan and Shangxi in the shortest possible time and report to them.

Coming to the pre-arranged hotel, Ye Xin and Sun Yue gathered.

Because Ye Xin's current identity may have been exposed, she must act cautiously, and Sun Yue is responsible for Ye Xin's safety and secretly protecting.

"How is it?, is anyone following?" Ye Xin asked as he packed his things.

Sun Yue looked outside, closed the door, and began to inspect every corner of the room.

"No! No one has been followed so far. Sun Yue said.

Ye Xin paused and asked, "Do you think this matter will have anything to do with Liu Chengpeng's matter?"

Sun Yue paused, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I've always suspected this matter, but I haven't found out who the mole is." โ€

"If there is no mole?" Ye Xin said.

Sun Yue was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "You mean ......"

Ye Xin shook his phone and handed it to Sun Yue.

Sun Yue's eyes widened and he nodded, indicating that he understood.

Ye Xin suspected that her phone was being spied on.

Although the mobile phone she used was specially customized, and she never left herself, this possibility is still indispensable.

Immediately, Sun Yue went to the guest room inside and began to check his mobile phone.

Ye Xin is also packing up his things and preparing for this afternoon's action.

According to the information, it is said that Shangxi once walked near East Street, and according to the street video, Ye Xin did find someone who looked like Shangxi's figure.

Shangxi has appeared three times, each time two days apart.

It's probably around 9 to 10 p.m.

So, after Ye Xin is ready now, all he has to do is wait.

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At night.

Ward.

The eldest brother next to him has been bragging to Yang Chen.

"I'll tell you Brother Ha, on the Ningchuan realm, I shouted, and no one dared not agree. Do you know, just say that I am hospitalized, and the director of the department will open a ward for me and wait for me, how can ordinary people have this kind of treatment! Brother, I see you just turned around, did you come from the corridor?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, nodded, and didn't answer.

"See, this is the gap! You're cheap in the hallway, but the treatment is different. If it weren't for the fact that there were no wards, who would have lived in the corridors? It means that we are not short of this money, and the most important thing is to be able to recover from the disease. But a large hospital like the First Affiliated Hospital is full almost every day, and it is almost impossible for you to be hospitalized!"

Yang Chen felt that his ears were about to become calloused.

"I'll tell you Brother Ha, in the future, you remember my phone, and if there is such a thing, you call me!" The middle-aged man seemed to feel that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said: "I didn't mean to be hospitalized, who can be hospitalized every day if there is nothing to do, I mean there are other things." If you want to get a temporary residence permit and apply for low-rent housing, these are all possible. In addition, if anyone in your family is hospitalized in the future, I can get it for you. โ€

Seeing that Yang Chen ignored him, the middle-aged man said: "Don't believe it, at the beginning, they let me live in the senior ward, and I was not happy to go, so I specially transferred it." โ€

Yang Chen was helpless.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the last round of ward rounds.

There was a noisy movement outside, and it seemed that a lot of people were coming.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a gray-haired man walked in.

When Yang Chen saw it, he immediately sat up and prepared to get out of bed.

The white-haired man hurriedly came up and stopped Yang Chen and said, "You don't need to get out of bed, you don't need to get out of bed, you just lie on the bed and rest, I happened to be in the hospital today, and I knew that you were hospitalized, so I came to see you." โ€

Behind him is a group of dermatology attending doctors, directors, head nurses, and many nurses.

"Didn't I say before that they would arrange for you to be assigned to the intensive care unit? There are several nurses specially arranged for you, and it is convenient to take care of you, why didn't you go here and squeeze the ward with others?"

Yang Chen couldn't help but smile wryly and said, "It's okay, I'm used to this." โ€

The middle-aged man on the side was a little puzzled, he knew the attending doctor and the head nurse behind the dean, why did they all come over?

He couldn't help asking, "Brother, is this ......?"

Without waiting for Yang Chen's introduction, the white-haired man introduced himself: "I am the dean of our First Affiliated Hospital, how are you recuperating? Are you satisfied with the medical conditions in our hospital?"

As soon as he heard this, the middle-aged man collapsed on the bed, and he was surprised in his heart, and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.

What is the identity of this young man, who can let the dean come to condolence in person?