Chapter 1167 Looking for Ye Yichuan

But he has lived half his life and has long been an old fox among foxes. How can he not see that the surveillance in the hospital's operating room was broken by Wei Ying and others.

Since the other party knows to find someone to break the monitor, he will definitely not be stupid enough to let them fix it casually.

Qiao Nian said that the monitoring can be repaired... In case it fails to be repaired...

He was worried, hesitated, found his mobile phone, dug out a phone number, and called it.

The phone is connected in a second.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang." The other party's attitude was very polite.

Hearing this voice, Mr. Jiang calmed down for the most part, and said softly, "Young Master Ye, are you comfortable? We are in the provincial hospital. We have something to do with Niannian. Can you come over if it is convenient for you?"

Among the several families in Beijing, only the Ye family and the Wen family were on the same level as the Wei family, and he was not familiar with the Wen family.

But Ye Wuchuan was very familiar with him.

Nian Nian lives in the Rhine apartment, which is equivalent to living with Ye Wangchuan. If Ye Wangchuan can come, at least he can protect Nian Nian under the hands of Wei Ying and others.

When old man Jiang thought of this, he didn't care about his face: "If Young Master Ye is not very busy now, please come over."

"Where are you at the provincial hospital?"

Mr. Jiang looked at the group ahead, all of them were walking to the monitoring room of the hospital and reported a detailed address.

He instructed again: "If possible, please come over quickly, Young Master Ye, it's very urgent here."

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the other side.

Ye Wuchuan hung up the phone and put the phone aside.

Gu San was waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, and saw through the rearview mirror of the car that he had answered a call, and asked curiously, "Master, I just heard you calling Mr. Jiang on the phone, and I called you. Is it Miss Qiao's grandfather? What is he looking for from you?"

He is purely curious, so ask.

Mr. Jiang rarely called Mr. Wang. This was the first time in the world. He was curious about what the old man was looking for Mr. Wang.

"Is it for Miss Qiao's business?"

The red light at the intersection turned into a yellow light, and after a few seconds it would turn into a green light. While noticing the traffic lights, Gu San took time to look back: "It seems that the school will start tomorrow..."

He mistakenly thought that Mr. Jiang was concerned about Qiao Nian's start of school.

Ye Wuchuan was still wearing the white shirt he wore when he went out in the morning, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing a strong arm.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't immediately pay attention to Gu San's chattering questions. He had an eye-catching face that was thin and outstanding. The eyes were extremely dark, so deep that they could not see the bottom.

Gives a strong sense of distance and an incomprehensible deterrent.

Probably because he drank some wine at noon, he unbuttoned a button on his collar, revealing a white collarbone, leaning slightly on the seat, lazy and expensive.

"I don't know what to prepare for the start of school."

Gu San turned his head and sighed: "Tsk, it's been so long since I graduated, I can't even remember going to school. Miss Qiao is going to report to school tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning. Sign up first, then go to the department. Those with books?"

It wasn't until Gu San mentioned Qiao Nian for the third time that Ye Wuchuan seemed to have a reaction, turned his head and pressed the silver bracelet on his wrist with one hand, his voice hoarse: "Turn around and go to the provincial hospital."

"Eh?" Gu San kept reacting.

The yellow light at the intersection just turned into a green light, and as soon as the car in front drove away, the car behind immediately honked its horn to urge them to stay out of the way.

Gu San could only step on the accelerator and drive the car over first, and then asked with a confused expression, "Master, aren't we going to pick up Young Master Qin?"