Chapter 2 The dignified president was actually dropped

When the hospital staff in the window registered Cheng Anan's identity information and returned Cheng Anan's ID card to Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang inadvertently glanced at Cheng Anan's ID card and muttered the name on the ID card. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Cheng An'an!"

Then, Uncle Zhang put Cheng Anan's ID card back into the original card slot in her wallet, then put the wallet back into her small bag, took the voucher for paying the relevant fees, and returned to the door of the medical room, sat on the bench on the edge of the corridor, and waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Uncle Zhang raised his left wrist, looked at the time, and wondered if he should call Yan Haozhe and report the situation of the hospital to him, but then he thought that he and that important cooperation partner should be discussing for a long time, so he dispelled this idea and prepared to call later.

About three hours later, Cheng An'an, who had completed a series of physical examinations, was pushed out of the treatment room by the medical staff and sent to a single ward, and the medical staff told Uncle Zhang that there was no problem with the examination, and that he only needed to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days to confirm that the patient did not have any problems, and he could be discharged.

Hearing the nurse's words, Uncle Zhang's hanging heart fell completely, you know, Yan Haozhe is very busy now, and he has no time to take care of other things, if there is any problem with Cheng An'an's body, there will be a lot of cumbersome things to annoy him at that time, so more is better than less, and now he is found to have no problems, he is naturally happy.

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhang glanced at Cheng An'an, who was still in a coma, put the small bag belonging to her on the bedside table of the hospital bed, and then quietly withdrew from the ward, stood in the corridor and took out his mobile phone, and dialed Yan Haozhe's number.

The phone was connected after a few beeps, and then, Yan Haozhe's deep and emotionless voice came from the phone: "How is the situation now?" ”

Obviously, Yan Haozhe on the other end of the phone knew that Uncle Zhang was calling to report the situation, so he asked straightforwardly.

"There is nothing wrong with the examination, but I need to stay in the hospital for a few more days." Uncle Zhang, who has long been accustomed to such a dialogue mode, reported the result of the matter simply and clearly.

"Okay, I know, I'll go over later, and deal with it the old way!" On the phone, Yan Haozhe's voice was still cold.

"Yes!" Uncle Zhang responded respectfully, and then there was a hung up "beep" sound on the phone.

Uncle Zhang put away his mobile phone, looked inside through the transparent glass of the ward door, and saw that Cheng Anan showed no signs of waking up for the time being, so he sat on the side of the corridor and waited for Yan Haozhe's arrival.

About an hour later, Yan Haozhe came to the ward according to the address and ward number sent to him by Uncle Zhang, but he didn't see Uncle Zhang outside the ward, he looked into the ward intentionally or unintentionally, pushed open the door and walked in.

Coincidentally, as soon as he stepped into the ward with his front foot, a nurse pushed a cart full of infusion props into the ward with his hind foot, and Yan Haozhe stepped aside and sat on the sofa next to him.

The nurse saw that Yan Haozhe was stunned for a while, and then was awakened by Yan Haozhe's cold eyes, she turned her head, took out Cheng Anan's hand from the quilt, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to give Cheng Anan an an infusion.

Who knows, as soon as the nurse pierced the tip of the needle into the back of her hand, Cheng An'an, who was originally unconscious, screamed "ah", and suddenly jumped up from the hospital bed, and Yan Haozhe and the nurse who were present were startled.

Cheng An'an, who jumped up suddenly, saw at a glance the "masked female assassin" standing on the side of the bed, dressed in white, holding a strange "weapon" and "attacking" her, quickly kicked the "female assassin" to the ground, and then immediately pulled out the strange "hidden weapon" that had been pierced into the back of her hand.

What's the situation?

Why did she wake up and see someone "attacking" her, fortunately, she was forced by her father to learn some self-defense kung fu since she was a child, although she couldn't get on the table, but it was enough to defend herself and escape.

Cheng Anan looked around, although she didn't know how she came to this strange place, she didn't plan to dwell on this, she just thought in her heart, no matter what, run first.

Cheng An'an was puzzled, while picking up the small bag on the bedside table, jumping out of bed and about to rush out of the door, she didn't notice that there was another person in the room from beginning to end.

Yan Haozhe glanced at the nurse who had been kicked to the ground for a long time and had not recovered from her senses, and then looked at the woman in front of her who was wearing a hospital gown and a bandage on her head, and who had been on guard and behaving strangely since she woke up, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her heart was full of incomprehension.

However, he couldn't understand it, of course he wouldn't watch her hurt the nurse in the hospital, and let her escape so easily, besides, the matter of injuring her yesterday has not been dealt with, he doesn't want to spread rumors that he hit and injured someone, irresponsible, evading compensation, etc., and he doesn't want to make the front page headlines of major newspapers and magazines, so it is still necessary for him to stop her who is about to escape.

Just when Cheng Anan was about to run to the door, Yan Haozhe caught up with her, grabbed her by the collar, and successfully stopped her.

It's just that......

The next development of things was not as Yan Haozhe imagined, because ......

Because in the next second, he fell heavily on the ground with his back facing down inexplicably......

The sudden pain made Yan Haozhe frown and snort.

Yan Haozhe, who was lying on the ground, felt a little confused.

Just now...... He's ...... Was it a woman who fell on it? And it's an over-the-shoulder fall?

Yan Haozhe got up in disbelief, and searched for the culprit who threw him to the ground in the room with a dark face, but unfortunately her figure was long gone in the ward, and his eyes happened to turn to him at the door of the ward, and he happened to see Uncle Zhang standing at the door.

When did he come back? You can't just see the scene when he was falling, right?

Looking at the look of surprise on Uncle Zhang's face that was deliberately put away, Yan Haozhe was sure that he saw it.

Thinking of this, the originally black face turned into an expressionless iceberg face.

Yan Haozhe turned his gaze away a little unnaturally, while Uncle Zhang walked in with a straight face, picked up the nurse who fell to the ground, holding his stomach and couldn't get up, without saying anything or asking anything.

Later, the injured nurse reported the incident to the relevant leaders of the hospital, and after learning that the woman who escaped was sent to the hospital by Yan Haozhe, she did not delve into it, but just asked him to pay for the damage of some medical equipment and the medical expenses of the injured nurse with a flattering face, and then politely sent him away with a smile on his face.