The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Tan Mianmian glanced at him. "Can."

As he spoke, he took the man to his office.

Sure enough, as Tan Mianmian expected, Father Tan meant that Tan Mianmian should perform the operation on Tan Wen himself. "I heard that your technique is the best. The dean came to the house and praised you before, so I hope you can perform the operation on your brother yourself."

At this level, Tan Mianmian would not be able to respond. Due to various considerations, her answer would not change: "As I mentioned before, even if I perform the operation, the effect will be the same."

If there is any difference, I can only say that the error rate is lower and the postoperative aesthetics will be better.

"You're angry?"

Tan Mianmian laughed: "No matter what you think, I'm not angry. Instead, you are the father. You should take good care of your younger brother. He still has symptoms of malnutrition."

Just talk to yourself and send remittances every now and then, no matter what, it is enough for the living expenses of these three people, and they are still dual-employees.

How can it be impossible to raise a child.

The guy named Tan Wen didn't have enough food, in layman's terms, he was hungry.

A child of this age is exactly the age when half a child eats a poor old man.

Dad Tan was stunned; "Impossible, he's at school, I still give him fine grains, eggs, and often a box of meat and a box of fish."

It is impossible to be hungry.

"I didn't lie. The person who lied to you is not me. You have no reason to get what you want from me."

The unfamiliar words made Tan's dad understand that it wasn't just him who saw through the non-mianmian.

She also saw through that he already knew about it.

Also, what's the point of being like this? He has been in touch with this Mianmian for two years. Apart from being too powerful, he has no faults in his morals. On the contrary, he learned from the side that his own daughter suffered a lot after going to the countryside. .

I also learned that Tan Mianmian was targeted and framed by some people before, but she survived safely and dealt with those people severely.

If it were Mianmian, I don't know whose hands it would be broken.

Maybe, in fact, she just begged for it.

Thinking of this, Father Tan's vigilance and thoughts of confrontation dissipated in an instant: "I really don't know about this... Forget it, if you think other doctors can do the surgery, then let other doctors do it, Tan." Wen is a good boy, he works very hard, if you can, you can get in touch with him once in a while."

"By the way, your mother misses you very much, and she is afraid of delaying your work, so I have been stopping you all the time. If you are free, come and meet me in the ward later. She is almost done with her work."

Tan Mianmian hummed.

After finishing the work at hand and being free, she tidied up her appearance and went to the ward where Tan Wen was with a smile.

Even if Tan Mianmian didn't specifically explain it, because of Tan Mianmian's ability and reputation, everyone subconsciously arranged a good room for Tan Wen, with relatively higher privacy and more nutritious meals.

Everyone's attitude is also very good.

This caused Tan Ma to be a little bit restrained, for fear that if she did something wrong, it would be regarded as a weak point.

"Mom, Dad." Tan Mianmian walked in naturally, saw that Tan Wen was still sleeping, and sat chatting with Tan's mother.

Tan Ma said anxiously that everyone was too kind to them, as if they were some big leaders: "I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I am afraid that I will cause you trouble."

"Sick and hospitalized, what's the matter of trouble or not? You are my mother, so you can afford it."

"Oh, what you said, you are not afraid of being heard by others." Tan Ma looked around nervously

"Just listen to it, anyway, I am absolutely irreplaceable."