Chapter 1072 Warning, excessive sweetness (17)
"Boyfriend... oh, it's cold here. Let's go home and say that we haven't finished the dumplings we made yesterday. Let's go for a walk. I'll make some dumplings for you when I go home."
Jiang Jian put down his electric car and planned to walk back with his daughter.
Jiang Tang looked at the hospital and bluntly stated the purpose of his visit.
"Dad, do you have expired plasma here?"
Jiang Jian was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what Jiang Tang meant.
"What did you say?"
"Plasma, is there any?"
"Yes, yes, what do you want that for?"
Jiang Tang pursed his lips, took out a bank card from his pocket, and handed it to him.
"I want to buy some. It would be more convenient to come to you directly."
Jiang Jian was confused by Jiang Tang's operation. What use could the expired blood be?
"I have my own uses, is it illegal to buy this?"
"No offense, I just... forget it, I'll go and register you, and you guys can come and sit in my office for a while."
Jiang Jian is not close to his daughter. Ever since Jiang Tang went to a big city to work hard, he has not seen her even once in three to five years.
Now that he suddenly came back to buy expired blood, even if he was curious, he could only take it slowly, otherwise, according to his daughter's character, she might never come back again in a fit of anger.
The deputy dean's office was very small. Jiang Jian rummaged through the drawers for a long time before he found the remote control for the air conditioner and quickly turned it on.
"You guys wait a minute."
Small hospitals also have their own backup blood banks, but they are often the processing center for expired blood from large hospitals in the city.
Jiang Tang knew there must be someone here, so he drove to find him in the middle of the night.
There were only two people left in the office. Song Naichao sat next to Jiang Tang, staring at the yellowed old-fashioned air conditioner above the corner. Listening to the sound of the huge exhaust fan outside the window, he blinked from time to time, and then turned to ask Jiang Tang.
"What is this?"
He pointed to the hanging air conditioner above his head with curiosity on his face. Jiang Tang patted his head.
"This is air conditioning."
"The sound is so loud."
"Well, it hasn't been used for too long, and the parts are aging."
Jiang Jian still lives in poverty as before.
The memory of the original owner, her mother died young, Jiang Tang has lived with Jiang's father since childhood.
Jiang Jian is a disabled person. His right leg was crushed by a beam in a fire. The lame leg makes him look like a dwarf despite his short stature.
The original owner inherited his mother's good figure and good looks. He had looked down on Jiang Jian's appearance since he was a child, and rarely went home after he went to college. Later, he met his current agent and was packaged as a model. After having a stable source of income, Jiang Tang never came back.
She wanted to use this method to numb herself. She was an orphan without a father and mother, and the lame man in the country had nothing to do with her.
Jiang Jian understood what his daughter meant, and after learning that she became famous, he never contacted her again.
The father and daughter are like this, one is trying every possible means to escape, the other is trying hard to achieve it.
Family love is indeed wonderful.
Jiang Tang looked at the old office in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.
It was late at night and she was a little sleepy.
Song Naichao noticed that the person next to him was breathing slowly. He looked straight ahead, but his shoulders slowly turned sideways, and his long legs kept extending downwards, so that Jiang Tang could lean on his shoulders comfortably. Go to bed.
Listening to the breathing in his ears, the man was quiet and motionless, silently looking at the air conditioner that was blowing out air intermittently.
He didn't know what he was doing either.
Just subconsciously, I want to get closer to her.
He likes Jiang Tang’s taste, her eyes, and her smile...
(End of chapter)