"Go to find the dean, I have something to explain to him." Yan Siqing tidied up his clothes and walked forward while instructing his assistant who was standing by.

"Yes." The assistant bent respectfully and responded, then quickly turned around to find the dean who had just been affected by Yan Sinian's anger and was still a little nervous.

"Wait!" Yan Sinian thought about it and called the assistant again.

Before he could walk far, the assistant heard Yan Sinian's voice and immediately paused, turned around and waited for Yan Sinian's instructions.

"Take me to his office." Yan Sinian nodded, "You lead the way."

The assistant nodded and took Yan Sinian directly to the dean's office to find someone.

"Dong", "Dong", "Dong"

The assistant stood outside and reached out to knock on the door of the dean's office. The door was quickly opened from the inside.

"Ah...Duke, do you have anything else to give?" The dean stood inside. After opening the door, he saw Yan Sinian appearing outside the office door, and couldn't help but sweat a little on his forehead.

I really don’t know what this Buddha is going to do.

Although the president of the Third Hospital is not as humble as hell, he is also very afraid of people with royal power.

In Yunli Kingdom, even the president has no greater power than the king.

After all, the arms can't twist the thighs, and the common people are just looking for peace.

"Sorry, Mr. Dean, just now... I was a little out of control because of Yu Tian's physical condition. I came to apologize to you." Yan Sinian smiled and nodded and said.

He was elegant and gentlemanly, and he really couldn't tell the person on the verge of anger just now.

The dean doesn't want to go there, Yan Sinian, what are you going to do?

"Duke, please come in and speak first." The dean was not suitable to keep the Duke out of the door, so he naturally asked Yan Sinian to enter the office.

The assistant was still waiting outside with a wink.

"Please sit down, Lord Duke." The dean signaled to the sofa beside him, "I'll make a cup of tea for you..."

Yan Sinian raised his hand and interrupted the dean's movement: "No need. Mr. Dean, this time, the third hospital saved my fiancée and saved my child. After a while, this is two lives. What I do for the hospital, it should be done by the hospital. The hospital is renovated and equipment added... Then I will arrange someone to connect with you to deal with these things."

The dean's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Yan Sinian had such an idea. In an instant, the King of Hell became the God of Wealth, which was quite flattered.

Yan Sinian sat on the sofa, lowered her eyes slightly, tidied up her sleeves with one hand: "Also, I would like to ask the dean for the matter of Yutian. Yutian's pregnancy cycle is one month."

"this……"

"It's one month, right?" Yan Sinian raised her eyes and stared at the dean coldly.

"Ah...yes, it's one month. Your Highness, the princess, is one month pregnant." Although the dean did not understand what Yan Sinian meant, naturally, whatever he said was what he said.

Yan Sinian stood up from the sofa: "That's good. I hope that the dean will pay attention to all the case examination reports of Yutian... in these materials, and do not write them wrongly. Keep this child well."
Chapter completed!