Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

With Yan Sheng's entrustment and Qian Mengting's little 99, she really applied with the hospital and became Yan's mother's private attending doctor.

"Mengting, take a break."

After Qian Mengting applied to become Yan's mother's private attending doctor, she not only played the role of a doctor, but also took the responsibility of taking care of Yan's mother's daily life.

She arranged everything from diagnosing the source of the disease and prescribing medicine to eating, drinking and Lhasa, clothing, food, housing and transportation.

Now Yan's mother's living condition seems to outsiders that she doesn't look like she is hospitalized in the hospital. The whole person looks radiant and seems to be on vacation.

After reasonable exercise, lying down on the bed, Yan's mother waved her hand to Qian Mengting, who was still busy for herself,

"You girl, why are you so real? My aunt likes it more and more. After so many years, look at my disappointing sons. I really regret not having a clever and sensible girl like you."

“……”

girl? She doesn't want to be her so-called dry daughter.

After this time, Qian Mengting found that she had never heard Yan's mother say anything about Yan Sheng's feelings. She didn't know whether she didn't want to say she didn't care, or whether Yan's mother never interfered with the children's feelings.

But when a normal mother nags at home, the most common topic is the children's emotional problems, right?

Think about these days, Yan's mother has never said a word. She will mention several children, but never mention emotional things.

Not a word, either dissatisfaction has never been willing to admit, or Yan Sheng and Jiang Miao have broken up, and now they don't have a suitable object.

"Tired?"

“……”

"Mengting, what's the matter?"

Unable to wait for Qian Mengting's answer for a long time, Yan's mother half propped up and looked over. She saw Qian Mengting staring at the hot water bottle in front of her, with a focused face,

"What do you think? Girl, I think so deeply. Don't burn you with the hot water bottle. "

"Ah?"

After Yan's mother called twice, Qian Mengting suddenly returned to her mind. When she looked down, she found that her hand was about to reach into the thermos, and her little face turned white.

It seems that daydreaming should be done less. Being distracted is too easy to encounter danger.

"Nothing."

But in a moment, Qian Mengting returned to the past, poured a cup of hot water, put it on the bedside table and smiled,

"I'm just thinking, aunt, when can your body recover completely? I'm thinking about what can be the safest and least harmful to cure you. Being so stuffy in the hospital is even worse for your body. There is a smell of disinfectant in the air. It's better to stay at home."

"It's not boring. Where is it boring? With your girl here all day with me, my aunt thinks you'll feel bored."

Yan's mother took Qian Mengting's hand and looked so intimate.

"How can it be? I like to chat with my aunt. It's very easy. I can talk about everything without hiding."

"Oh, like your young people now, it's best for you to go out for tea and shopping in groups after work. You always accompany me here..."

The voice was interrupted by a knock at the door,

"Benedictine Benedictine..."

"Dr. Qian, director Zhang informed the meeting. Let me inform you to come to the meeting room in advance. Everyone is ready."

This time, Qian Mengting has a heart and can't continue to chat with Yan's mother.

"I see."

The little nurse who rushed back to the door answered. Qian Mengting looked at Yan's mother apologetically and whispered,

"Aunt, I can't accompany you now."

"It's all right. Business matters. Hurry over and don't be late."

Yan's mother likes this sensible girl more and more.

"OK, you can have a good rest here. If you need to ring the bell, the nurse station will come immediately after hearing it. Let them tell me."

"Don't worry, the child is all right. Aunt can take care of herself."

It may really be an emergency meeting. Qian Mengting was so polite that she hurried out of the ward after a few words.

Things in the world seem to happen by chance.

Shortly after Qian Mengting left the ward with her front foot, Jiang Miaomiao came from the elevator with something.

It's just different from the usual state of visiting patients. Her eyebrows are locked, her hands holding the insulation box are tightly held, and the green tendons on the back of her hands are vaguely highlighted.

"Miaomiao, my mother is hospitalized and in serious condition. Recently, I may have to accompany her in the hospital, so I may spend less time with you."

"The doctor said he was seriously ill, and the examination results haven't come out yet."

"I know that it may be a little too much for me to ask now, but I think it should be an opportunity for you to reconcile your relationship. I want you to go to the hospital to see him. Maybe the relationship will ease a little."

“……”

These words were told by Yan Sheng when he came to the company to find her a few days ago. It was the afternoon when Yan Sheng proposed remarriage and she refused.

In the next few days, Yan Sheng didn't appear again. The two had no other contact except making a few phone calls.

It is not that Yan Sheng has no time, but that she is deliberately avoiding Yan Sheng.

To visit Yan's sick mother, what kind of mood does she want to come over?

These days, Jiang Miaomiao has been thinking about this problem. What kind of attitude and identity she wants to visit her former mother-in-law who is ill and hospitalized.

An unscrupulous and tried every means to break up her and Yan Sheng's former mother-in-law.

When hearing this news, it should be happy and worth celebrating for ordinary people. After all, such an evil mother-in-law wants to see her suffer some retribution one day in the future.

Maybe she really loves Yan Sheng too much, even more than herself.

Seeing Yan Sheng's face of pain and heartache, Jiang Miaomiao didn't feel where he could be comfortable in his heart.

After struggling for so many days, she finally listened to Yan Sheng and came to the hospital.

The scald in the incubator in her hand began when she got up in the morning.

I don't know the specific situation of Yan's mother's body, and Jiang Miaomiao doesn't know what to bring. It's the tonic soup often used by patients with physical deficiency.

After wandering outside the ward for a long time, Jiang Miaomiao adjusted his state, took a deep breath and went in.

If she can, she can put down her past gratitude and resentment in principle and live with Yan Sheng safely.

"Mengting, so soon..."

Hearing the footsteps coming from the door, Yan's mother shouted Qian Mengting's name without looking.

When I turned around to see the visitor clearly, the smile on my face disappeared instantly, replaced by endless disgust and dislike, and the tone became stiff.