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

the next day.

The First City Hospital of Mingdu City.

Lin Yiyi stood at the door of a ward, with hesitation and worry on his face.

She stretched out her hand to straighten her clothes, adjusted her facial expression, and with a friendly smile on her lips, she lifted the fruit basket on the ground, knocked politely on the door of the ward, opened it and walked inside.

Jiu Qingqing: "..."

Came here for a routine inspection and just happened to witness this scene with my own eyes.

Recalling Lin Yiyi's expression just now, I always feel something is wrong.

He raised his hand, pulled a little nurse who was about to pass by, and pointed to the ward in front of him, "Do you know who lives in this ward?"

The little nurse who was pulled back looked surprised, "You don't know?"

Seeing Lin Yiyi's puzzled face, he immediately began to eloquently talk about science, "This ward lives in Mrs. Rong, who is also Dr. Mu's mother-in-law."

"Mrs. Rong is not young, but she has been well maintained. She looks very young. I don't know how to maintain it..."

The little nurse was still talking non-stop.

When Jiu Qingqing heard the first sentence, she lost her composure.

Mu Changying's mother-in-law? Isn't that the second master Rong's mother?

"Heh...you really have a wicked heart." Jiu Qingqing's forehead was throbbing, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.

With a sneer, he strode towards Mu Changying's office with a displeased face.

——

After about ten minutes.

Mu Changying pushed open the door of the ward, and what greeted her eyes was the scene of Lin Yiyi trying to curry favor with the old lady.

"Doctor Lin, if I remember correctly, today's Doctor Chaban is not you, right?"

"And I seem to have told you that the patients in this room are routinely inspected by me personally."

Mu Changying was wearing a white coat with one hand in his pocket.

There was no trace of anger on Bai Nen's face, but even so, her aura should not be underestimated.

Standing there, people feel a rush of pressure for no reason.

Lin Yiyi was so overwhelmed that she couldn't breathe, her face was full of unnaturalness.

Pulling up the corners of her stiff mouth, she smiled awkwardly, "I just heard about Mrs. Rong, so I just came to see her."

As she spoke, she pointed to the fruit basket on the side with her finger, but after she finished speaking, she felt that there was no silver three hundred taels here.

Standing there, dumbfounded, the whole person was a little at a loss.

"Hmph." Mrs. Rong, who was lying on the hospital bed, snorted coldly.

She curled her lips, turned over, and then pointed to the fruit basket, "Doctor Lin, I don't like this kind of fruit very much. You can carry it back and eat it yourself."

Mrs. Rong's face was serious, her voice was indifferent, and she seemed to reject people thousands of miles away.

Lin Yiyi had a smile on her face, "Then what do you like to eat, I'll prepare it for you."

The corners of Old Madam Rong's mouth twitched slightly, why is this person a bit incomprehensible?

"No, you don't need to come here in the future."

The old lady almost didn't say directly, as long as it is bought by you, I don't like it.

"..."

Hearing the overtones, the smile on Lin Yiyi's face disappeared, and she stood there, at a loss.

Mu Changying's eyes were indifferent, "Doctor Lin?"

Seeing the expressionless face of the person in front of him, Lin Yiyi suddenly burst into flames.

bitch, bitch, bitch!

"good……"

She smiled weakly, her eyes were reddish, feeling very wronged, she picked up the fruit basket on the ground and left the ward.

"Go slowly."

Mu Changying didn't know what it means to be sympathetic to the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he made up for it bluntly.