On his way back, he once ran into Xu Shu, exchanged glances from afar, and nodded in mutual greeting. Xu Shu was busy at the moment, so Li Jian didn't go over to chat.
He waited outside the hospital for a while, having driven his car here today, a military-green Jeep parked by the roadside. He stood by the car playing with his phone, not waiting long before a black Jeep drove over, the rear door swung open, and a dashing woman stepped down.
She wore a hat on her head, a military doctor's jacket draped over her shoulders, sleeves fluttering as she walked, with a black short shirt possibly visible inside. Her low ponytail had strands of short hair protruding from the bun, pricking her neck, giving a somewhat lazy look.
Especially that face, exquisitely beautiful, an aura of strength and charm that spirits dared not approach.
Li Jian put away his phone, walked over unhurriedly.
"Xiao Man."
