Jiang Hai found that not only the doctors and nurses looked solemn and hurried, but also saw even the hospitalized patients wearing gray and white striped hospital gowns...... When they got together and talked in a low voice, they all had a worried look on their faces.

It really doesn't look like the normal atmosphere of an inpatient unit.

It's more like—

Something serious happened.

The doubt in his heart gradually turned into a kind of indescribable faint uneasiness, as if his mood was also affected by the atmosphere in the hall of the inpatient department, but Jiang Hai, who remembered the phone call last night, took a deep breath and shook his head again, and then found the direction of the consultation desk and walked over quickly.

In front of the consultation desk sat a chubby middle-aged British female nurse, wearing a white nurse uniform, looking a little fat and bloated, wearing a white nurse's hat on her head, when Zhou Wei walked to the front of the stage, the former was holding a pen and frowning and writing something on a medical record form.

This is also the daily work of the nurses working at the information desk.

It's just that the chubby middle-aged female nurse at this moment seems to be a little absent-minded, and the forms in front of her are stacked in two stacks, one stack that has not yet been filled out is high to the table, and the other stack is only a thin small stack, and the one she is filling in her hand is still white and clean, holding the pen but not falling.

Zhou Wei's eyes swept over the nameplate on the female nurse's chest, on which the words "Bourgeva" were written in French, and then he coughed lightly, and finally aroused the attention of the female nurse, raised his head to look at the former, and his frowning brows still did not stretch:

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Jiang Hai nodded, glanced in the direction of the two rows of wards in the corridor not far away, and quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at the slightly chubby middle-aged female nurse, and showed a friendly smile:

"Yes."

"I came to visit a patient and wanted to get information about her ward."

Very normal and reasonable request.

So the female nurse Bourzheva said "um", turned her eyes to the screen of a computer in front of her, moved the mouse to call up the patient ward database in the inpatient department, and asked casually:

"Name?"

It's done.

Feeling that the task was about to be completed, Jiang Hai was a little more relaxed in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, and he replied without hesitation:

"Her name is Xia Wutong, xiautong."

After speaking, he did not forget to smile at the chubby female nurse and thank him decently:

“Thank-you。”

However.

The next moment.

The middle-aged chubby female nurse in front of the consultation desk suddenly paused when she heard the movements in her hand, and then her gaze suddenly fell on Zhou Wei's face:

“xiautong？”

"Who are you Tong, Xiautong?"

Jiang Hai was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that his words would cause such a strong reaction from the slightly chubby middle-aged female nurse, guessing that tong was probably the girl's English name, he hurriedly wanted to explain, but before the words reached his mouth, he was embarrassed and found that he didn't seem to know how to answer:

"I ...... I'm ......."

Looking at Jiang Hai's hesitant appearance, the female nurse Bourzheva's eyes were obviously more vigilant, and looking up and down at the former, her eyes were more like looking at a bad guy with ill intentions, and after a long time, Jiang Hai finally found an explanation:

"I was asked to visit her."

It's the truth.

But such an answer was obviously impossible to satisfy Bourzheva, and the slightly chubby middle-aged female nurse was full of suspicion and vigilance in her eyes:

"Entrusted by someone?"

"Who?"

"What is the relationship between him and Tong?"

The tone is aggressive.

It's like an interrogation.

Jiang Hai was a little stammered when he was asked for a while, what is the relationship between Du Jiaojiao and that girl, how could he know this kind of thing without asking much......

I didn't expect that a small thing that should have been extremely simple and convenient would become so troublesome, Jiang Hai, who couldn't help but have a headache, tried hard to adjust his mood and squeezed out a smile again:

"I'm sorry, I don't know the specifics, but I was entrusted by a friend to visit Tong."

"Can you please tell me her ward number?"

As he spoke, he looked at Jessica, almost pleadingly, expectantly.

However, it still didn't work.

The extremely sincere request was directly and ruthlessly rejected by the middle-aged chubby female nurse:

"No way!"

"I'm sorry, our public hospital has a rule that you can't casually disclose the patient's hospitalization information to unrelated people, if you can't give enough identification, please go back!"

This sentence completely made Jiang Hai a little anxious.

What do you mean?

Kick people away?

He promised Du Jiaojiao to help complete the task, but when he got to the place, he actually encountered such a hard nail, and Du Jiaojiao was still waiting for news at this time, how could he just go back empty-handed.

Moreover, although the middle-aged female nurse in front of him said as if it was so reasonable, he was not stupid and knew very clearly that the other party did not refuse just because of the regulations of some hospital, and obviously had an indescribable guard against him-

The worst thing was that he didn't even understand why the female nurse named Bourzheva seemed to be so hostile to him in the first place.

Or is it ...... Are the medical staff in this part of France so unkind?

In a hurry, Jiang Hai couldn't help but lean forward slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table of the consultation desk, looked at the slightly chubby female nurse, and urgently requested again:

"Nurse!"

"Please! I'm not a bad person! ”

It can be said that Jiang Hai has not been so inferior since he was born.

With his family's background and status in China, aren't the stars holding the moon wherever he goes?

But the more he was like this, the more he made Bourzheva feel vigilant, and looked at the former, the slightly chubby middle-aged female nurse, with great vigilance, and subconsciously took a step back, but her eyes still did not give an inch to Jiang Hai's eyes, and emphasized sternly:

"No way!"

"Sir, if you do this again, I'm going to call the security guard!"

As if to confirm this sentence, not far from the door, a tall black man in a security uniform holding a baton had slowly walked towards the information desk, and said to Zhou Wei in a low voice politely but warningly:

"Sir, I suggest you leave first-"

Jiang Hai heard a mouthful of old blood so suffocated that he didn't spurt out.

The situation was like this, and he really couldn't understand what the hell, damn it, he just made a normal request, or even just mentioned the girl's name...... How can this be done!?

Fortunately.

It was at this time.

Finally...... Accompanied by the sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the corridor, a calm and serious middle-aged male voice sounded:

"What's going on?"