The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Feng Niying saw that his grandfather had actually opened his mouth to persuade the liar to stay. He opened his mouth to refute, but swallowed the words again.

"Miss Miracle Doctor, I'm sorry. I just said something out of choice, please forgive me."

Now that grandpa has spoken, she will obey him.

Grandpa has eaten more salt than the road she has traveled, so he must be obedient.

"Miss Doctor, my daughter just thinks you are too young, so she is a little surprised."

"She has long hair but short knowledge. She doesn't know that Miss Miracle Doctor is an expert who lives in seclusion."

Seeing that her daughter is so well-behaved, Feng Li nodded in satisfaction.

Although this daughter is a bit delicate, her IQ is not too low, at least she knows how to apologize immediately and make up for it.

If it was really a big-chested and brainless Miss Qianjin, even with the support of her family, she would not have survived in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry.

The old man on the hospital bed said with a smile, "Miss Doctor, if you are not satisfied with my granddaughter's verbal apology, I can give her to you as a maid."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Niying raised her head instantly, and looked at her grandfather with aggrieved eyes.

Aw... such a ruthless old man is definitely her grandfather.

She pursed her lips and turned her head arrogantly, "I can be your girl, but there is a time limit. Also, if you can't cure my grandpa, you will die!"

Although she is not top-notch and not as popular as Li Nanxun, she is still a well-known artist with tens of millions of fans.

If someone knows that he is going to be a servant, he will definitely be ridiculed.

The young and beautiful woman said threatening words and gritted her teeth viciously, looking extremely unwilling.

"..."

These words had no deterrent effect in Mu Changying's ears.

She stopped, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "I'll take care of Feng Lao's illness."

It seems to be a very interesting thing to make Miss Feng condescend to be her servant~

Mu Changying came to the hospital bed, pointed to the quilt, "I'll take Feng Lao for a brain examination first."

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows at Feng Niying, signaling to hurry over and lift the quilt to put the patient on the wheelchair.

"Anyway, we have to do it sooner or later. There is nothing wrong with getting familiar with the business in advance."

Although these words are very poisonous, they are also a manifestation of her extreme self-confidence.

Feng Lao looked at Mu Changying with a kind expression on his wrinkled face.

He believed that Miss Miracle Doctor didn't intend to make things difficult for Ying'er, but she was just worried that he would not get used to being touched by outsiders.

"I see……"

Feng Niying took a deep breath, stepped forward and carefully helped the old man up.

The expression on her face softened, and her movements were extremely gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting Feng Lao.

Seeing this scene, Mu Changying's eyes revealed a faint warmth.

This person is indeed filial, and he is not pretending. If that is the case, then she will forgive him for his previous rudeness.

"Dean, go to the CT room, please show me the way."

"Hey, good good..."

When Feng Niying questioned Chang Ning, his heart skipped a beat.

Originally thought that today's matter could not be discussed, and planned to persuade Miss Feng well.

But who knew, Feng Lao frightened the flea as soon as he opened his mouth. Sure enough, ginger was still spicy.

The members of the Feng family are knowledgeable, and Changning's genius doctor doesn't care too much about it. Feng Lao has been tortured for so long, and he will soon see the light of day.

[Ahahaha, are you surprised that I didn't write Feng Niying as a big-breasted and brainless young lady? There is a little different routine (meow-style routine) in the routine]