Including the tall black security guard and the female nurse Bourzheva, as well as Jiang Hai, they all subconsciously turned their heads to follow the prestige.

I saw a tall and thin doctor in a white coat walking over, the doctor was about forty years old, and his face was calm and dignified, and Bourgeva, who was sitting at the consultation desk, couldn't help but stand up:

"Doctor Dosse."

The tall, thin doctor, known as Dosse, looked at the people in front of him, then at the tall black security guard, and waved at the latter:

"Anthony, it's okay here."

The latter nodded respectfully, and then obediently retreated back to his post at the door.

Immediately, Dr. Dosse's gaze swept over Jiang Hai and then fell on the slightly chubby female nurse, frowning slightly:

"What happened?"

"This is the inpatient unit, so keep it quiet."

Without waiting for Bourgewa to explain, Jiang Hai on the side couldn't help but speak first:

"Hello doctor, I'm here to visit a patient, but the nurse won't tell me about the patient's ward—"

"Oh?" Doctor Dosse raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Jiang Hai, and then looked at the female nurse: "Bourzheva?" ”

The chubby middle-aged female nurse hurriedly argued:

"That's not it!"

"Dr. Dosse, he has no way to prove his identity with the patient! I'm worried—"

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dr. Dosse with a frown: "It's just a simple visit...... You don't need to go through the hassle of proving your relationship, just show your identity or proof of employment. ”

Jiang Haixin said that was indeed the case, and then hurriedly added:

"Yes."

"I thought so too, but the Bourjeva nurse insisted that I prove my relationship with the patient – but I was only visiting a girl on behalf of my friend, and it was as simple as that."

As he spoke, he took out a work card from his arms and handed it to the other party:

"Here's my proof of work, you can take a look."

Dr. Dosse took the work card and took a brief look at it, which showed the seal of the "Chinese Diplomatic Embassy" in addition to Jiang Hai's photo and basic information of his name.

Basically, there is no problem.

Nodding and handing the certificate back to Jiang Hai, Dr. Dosse looked at the chubby female nurse again with a look of dissatisfaction and accountability on his face:

"Bourzeva, I need an explanation."

The slightly chubby middle-aged female nurse looked at the situation and seemed to be falling to the other side, and suddenly her face was slightly red with some anxiety, but she still insisted on arguing:

"But ......"

"But it's Tong who he's visiting! I'm worried—"

The words are not finished.

But one of the key words already mentioned in it was enough to make Dr. Dosser's eyelids jump slightly as if inadvertently, and the expression on his face suddenly became solemn and solemn again:

“Tong？”

"You mean ......"

The slightly chubby female nurse Bourjewa nodded urgently: "Yes, Doctor Dosse, it is Tong, he reported Tong's Chinese name xiautong, there will be no mistake!" That's why I'm worried! You see, that precious girl has been sent away—"

At the end of his voice, as if suddenly realizing something, Bourzheva suddenly closed his mouth again.

However, Jiang Hai, who was keenly observant, caught this detail, and his eyelids twitched slightly:

What do you mean?

She was talking about where the girl was sent.

What happened?

Even though the middle-aged female nurse named Bourzhewa didn't finish her sentence and stopped in time, he could still smell something wrong from the message conveyed by this half sentence.

At this time, Dr. Dosse had already turned his head to look at Jiang Hai again:

"So, sir, is Bourzheva right?"

"The patient you are visiting...... Is it xiautong? ”

Although it sounds a little difficult to say a Chinese name from the mouth of a Frenchman, Jiang Hai at this time did not have the heart to consider these things, and nodded directly without hesitation at the first time:

"Yes."

Dr. Dosse nodded, his expression becoming more serious:

"So...... What is your relationship with your patients? ”

"Don't get me wrong, although our French public hospitals don't have such strict visitation rules, this girl is ...... It's something special, and her parents are here too, so if you don't mind, I'd love to know about you. ”

Although the tone is more polite.

But the meaning of Dr. Dosse's words was not much different from that of the previous female nurse, Bourgeva.

It's as if ......

As long as it comes to the girl.

Regardless of the nurse or doctor, the attitude displayed is by no means like treating an ordinary patient.

I vaguely noticed this phenomenon more clearly in my heart, but at this time, Jiang Hai didn't dare to slack off, and quickly opened his mouth to explain and answer with a more sincere attitude:

"Like I said, I was just asked by a friend to come and visit."

"As for my friend's relationship with this girl, I don't know very well, but you can believe that I have absolutely no ill intentions, just a simple visit and relay the girl's situation to my friend."

"That's all."

Perhaps this sincerity had finally taken effect, and Dr. Dorsey nodded, the expression on his face softened slightly:

"Okay, MR Jiang, I believe your answer."

Jiang Hai was relieved when he heard this.

The next moment...... A sentence from Dr. Dosse made his nerves tense slightly:

"However, Tong is not in the inpatient unit right now."

A look of surprise and astonishment suddenly appeared on his face, and then Jiang Hai reacted quickly:

"That's not right."

"My friend clearly told me ......"

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted again by Dr. Dosse: "Yes, I know, your friend's message to you is not wrong, Tong has indeed been resting and recuperating in the inpatient department of our public hospital, but this morning ......"

As he spoke, the tall and thin doctor, who had always looked calm and majestic, finally hesitated for a moment, with a somewhat unbearable and worried look on his face:

"Something bad has happened to her condition."

"Now—"

"Still on the operating table in the emergency room."

The voice fell.

Finally, as if all the doubts in his heart had been answered, Jiang Hai subconsciously stumbled, and his heart shook suddenly:

"What!?"

(Friday of the week is here again, and the shrimp is updated very early today~)

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