Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 12

Liang Ping interjected: "If you want to blame, blame your mother. She didn't come back to help. You said your father is busy all by himself, how can he be so busy?"

"I dare not blame my mother." Mo Yu stuck out her tongue and entered the room with her schoolbag on her back.

Not long after, Mo Zhicheng called his mother and daughter over for dinner.

At this time, Yang Yujuan called back and said that she would not go home for lunch.

Mo Zhicheng shook his head secretly, Yang Yujuan had been neglecting her family for several days.What mother said was right, no matter how busy you are, you should go home and have a look and help a little.

Two days ago, I went home to eat before leaving, but now I don’t even come back to eat, except to take a bath and change clothes at night.

It's a bit too much for Yang Yujuan to take care of her natal family... Mo Zhicheng has been listening to Liang Ping's complaints, and has other opinions about Yang Yujuan in his heart.

You said that your third sibling, even if they are not free, can't they help you watch for a long time these few days and let you take a rest?

After everyone had finished eating, Mo Zhicheng packed up the dishes and went back to his room. Liang Ping walked in. "Zhicheng, if our family continues like this, something will really happen."

"Mom, I see." Mo Zhicheng nodded slightly.

"You don't know. You said that Yujuan's younger siblings are too much, why don't they come to take care of their father? Could it be that they were burst out of rock?" Liang Ping continued to babble.

Mo Zhicheng frowned and said, "Mom, stop talking. I'm busy during the day, so I'm just waiting to change my homework at night."

Hearing what Mo Zhicheng said, Liang Ping only said a few words before turning around and going back to the room.

In the afternoon, Mo Zhicheng had no class.If it was before, he would use this time to change his homework.But he thought that since his father-in-law had been in the hospital for so long, he hadn't visited his father-in-law, which seemed bad.

So, Mo Zhicheng told Chen Shuizhen who was on the opposite side, if there was any emergency in the class, let her take a look at it first, and then he would rush back from the hospital immediately.

Some teachers often do the same. What the school requires is to clock in four times a day. If you don’t have your own class in the afternoon, you can clock in first to go about your own affairs, and then come back to clock in after school. .

Mo Zhicheng went to drive his own electric car, and when he passed the car parking area, he felt a little uncomfortable.He's 40 years old and doesn't seem to be doing much.

Many teachers bought small cars, but he didn't even have a driver's license for a small car.

When he came to the hospital and parked his car, Mo Zhicheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked which ward he was in.He called Yang Yujuan, but she didn't answer.

Mo Zhicheng came to the inpatient department, looked at the buildings with more than ten floors, and didn't know which floor to go to.

The first floor is the collection and CT room and other inspection rooms, it should not be here.

The second floor is pediatrics, which can be excluded.

The third floor is the gynecology department, certainly not.

The fourth floor is the oncology department, it seems that my father-in-law is not suffering from this kind of disease.

The fifth floor is internal medicine, can gastroenteritis be in this department?

Mo Zhicheng came to the cash register and asked, "Brother, what department is the gastroenteritis in?"

Hearing Mo Zhicheng call her that, the man pulled off his mask angrily, and said, "Where are your eyes? I'm just wearing a mask. How do you think I look like a man?"

When Mo Zhicheng heard this duck-like voice, with a crew cut, and no features of a woman in front of him, he thought to himself: I think you look like a man everywhere.

However, if people say it's a woman, they can't be wrong, after all, there are other hospital staff nearby.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were a woman." Mo Zhicheng apologized.

"Hmph." The woman lowered her head angrily and went about her own business.

"Beauty, may I ask which department the patient with gastroenteritis is hospitalized in?" Mo Zhicheng felt that he was speaking against his will.

Even if the other party takes off the mask, he still looks like a man.

The woman seemed to see what Mo Zhicheng was thinking, and snorted again, and said, "This is the cashier's office, not the information desk. If you want to ask, go over there."

Seeing that the other party refused to speak, Mo Zhicheng took out his mobile phone and called Yang Yujuan again.

This time, Yang Yujuan knew about it, but hung up directly.

She has a problem with me?Do you think I haven't come to see her father... Mo Zhicheng secretly thought.

Mo Zhicheng stopped asking the man-in-law just now, but asked another staff member next to him: "Comrade, I am the husband of nurse Yang Yujuan in your hospital. My father-in-law has been hospitalized for a few days. I came to visit, but I don't know which ward I am in." ?”

Before waiting for the other party to answer, the man-in-law taunted: "Why does sister Yujuan find such a man? Her father has been hospitalized for a few days, and her man just came here now. It's really funny."

"I'm busy with family matters..." Mo Zhicheng hadn't finished explaining when the male wife interrupted him.

"An explanation is a cover-up. Sister Yujuan is so beautiful, it's really a flower stuck in cow dung." The man-in-law seemed to have a problem with Mo Zhicheng, so she said it on purpose.

Just when Mo Zhicheng opened his mouth to continue, the man-in-law said again, "The eighth floor...don't disturb our work, we are busy."

When Mo Zhicheng heard that he was on the eighth floor, he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'm leaving now, thank you."

After speaking, Mo Zhicheng went to the elevator and waited.

The staff next to him whispered to the man-in-law: "Why did you deliberately say the eighth floor? Didn't you let sister Yujuan's husband go wrong?"

"Tch, I didn't say that Sister Yujuan's father was on the eighth floor just now. I just said that it was on the eighth floor. What does it matter if he misunderstood me? Besides, it is rumored that Sister Yujuan's husband is a useless poor teacher. Today At first glance, it seems to be true." The man laughed.

"It's such a pity. A beautiful woman like Sister Yujuan should marry a good man." The staff member also nodded, thinking that what the man-in-law said just now was not too much.

He shouldn't be, his father-in-law has been hospitalized for a few days, and he just came here now.I heard that Sister Yujuan has been busy in the hospital by herself these days, and sometimes stays in the hospital at night to take care of her father.

This person is really not a man, how can he let sister Yujuan work alone?
Mo Zhicheng went up to the eighth floor and watched from ward to ward. After reading everything, he didn't find Yang Anqiu.

Seeing that he couldn't find it, Mo Zhicheng went to the duty room of the medical staff on the eighth floor and asked, "Nurse, hello, which bed is the patient named Yang Anqiu?"

"Yang Anqiu?" The nurse thought for a while, took out the list of inpatients in their department, looked it over, and asked, "Are you sure it's from our department?"

"I asked the staff at the cash register on the first floor, and she said it was on the eighth floor." Feeling something was wrong, Mo Zhicheng added, "My father-in-law is suffering from gastroenteritis."

"That's on the ninth floor, go up and ask." The nurse said.

Seeing that the ninth floor was just upstairs, Mo Zhicheng didn't take the elevator and went directly to the safety stairs.

When I got to the ninth floor and asked, Yang Anqiu was indeed there.

(End of this chapter)