Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

“……”

In addition to Yan's mother's embarrassing blow to Jiang Miaomiao from time to time, the quiet atmosphere in the ward may be embarrassing.

Sitting in the chair, Jiang Miaomiao only felt like tens of thousands of ants crawling all over her body. She hated to get up and leave here immediately.

But the authenticity of what Yan's mother said has not been tested. She can't walk away. She doesn't know what to say.

Now she wants to call Yan Sheng in, but if she calls Yan Sheng in, Yan's mother can't find out whether it's true or false.

"Aunt, it's time to take your temperature."

Just when Jiang Miaomiao felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't extricate herself, Qian Mengting, who had been standing by the window without saying a word, suddenly opened her mouth, skillfully took out a thermometer from the bedside table and handed it to Yan's mother.

"Oh, why should I take my temperature again?"

"It's time to see if the temperature is stable today."

Although she was reluctant, Yan's mother still made some small emotions while taking the thermometer to measure her temperature.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Miaomiao's mood was a little complicated.

I don't know how this girl gets along with Yan's mother these days. It seems that she is used to it.

On weekdays, Yan's mother, who keeps her mouth shut and scolds her little bitch and fox spirit, will still be in a mood?

"I forgot to ask, this is..."

Remembering that he hadn't spoken to this girl since he entered the ward, Jiang Miaomiao casually asked,

"Is that a doctor? Or escort? "

"This is..."

"Doctor and escort."

Without waiting for Yan's mother to introduce her, Qian Mengting opened her mouth first. Her tone was unspeakably cold,

"My name is Qian Mengting. I'm a doctor in this hospital and my aunt's attending doctor. Entrusted by Yan Sheng, I only take care of my aunt's patient. I've been taking care of my aunt since she left the hospital."

"Thank you, doctor Qian."

Hearing the speech, Jiang Miaomiao didn't think much, nodded slightly and smiled at Qian Mengting,

"It's very young to see doctor Qian. It's rare for a young attending doctor like you."

"It's not uncommon. I've seen it."

At the thought of Yan's mother sticking a cold ass on Jiang Miaomiao's hot face, Qian Mengting became angry and spoke more and more impolitely,

"Young and promising female entrepreneurs like Miss Jiang are also very rare. They bear such a heavy burden at a young age. Is it usually very stressful?"

"It's OK, that is, follow the gangsters."

"Look, Miss Jiang has heavy dark circles under her eyes, and her eyes are black."

After looking up and down at Jiang Miaomiao, Qian Mengting opened her mouth slowly,

"Miss Jiang, you'd better pay more attention to rest at ordinary times. Women's body bones can't compare with men. Often staying up late can easily cause a series of gynecological diseases and affect personal emotions."

I don't understand why Qian Mengting popularized all kinds of gynecological inflammation with her, and I don't understand why Qian Mengting was so hostile to herself.

Because she is a doctor here, Jiang Miaomiao can't refute anything. They all accept it one by one,

"It's really not good to rest at ordinary times, and the rest time is irregular, but it's always the case in business. Just get used to it."

"Is that how Miss Jiang gets along with your family when she is at home?"

"What?"

There's no need to ask this question, right? Jiang Miao frowned.

"Nothing, just ask."

“……”

At this moment, for Jiang Miaomiao, the whole ward is full of all kinds of abnormal atmosphere.

Not only Yan's mother, but also Qian Mengting, who claims to be Yan's mother's attending doctor and escort, is equally abnormal.

Do you have any holidays with her? But in her impression, she had never even seen her, but where did this seeming hostility come from?

"Mengting, please go and see if the inspection report came out this morning."

"This morning?"

Upon hearing the speech, Qian Mengting looked up at Yan's mother, then at Jiang Miaomiao, and finally nodded after looking at Yan's mother again,

"OK, I'll go and have a look."

……

As soon as Qian Mengting left, the dead silence returned to the ward.

As just now, Yan's mother's line of sight did not leave Jiang Miaomiao. She looked at Jiang Miaomiao and smiled. Jiang Miaomiao looked creepy again and again.

"Misty, are you still worried about what happened before?"

"What?"

"What my aunt did to you before."

When Qian Mengting came to the door of the ward and sent back the signal, Yan's mother seemed to have determined something, and her attitude became more and more enthusiastic and sincere,

"Those things are all my aunt's fault. Since I was hospitalized, I've been lying here thinking a lot. People who go through hell seem to see through many things when they wake up. It's like you and Yan Sheng clearly like each other, but I insist on breaking you up again and again. I'm too much. "

"You don't have to. It's all over."

"How did it go? For you, it may have passed, but for me, I've been stuck in this heart and can't go down or come up. "

With that, Yan's mother stretched out her hand and patted her chest with a regretful face,

"If the feelings between you and Yan Sheng were not strong enough, my aunt would have become a sinner who broke up lovers. Although it didn't lead to the last big mistake, before that, my aunt did a lot of things I'm sorry for you. I was also confused for a moment. I was fooled by a traitor and did so many stupid things."

“……”

Yan's mother said in tears, and Jiang Miaomiao looked at her performance quietly like an outsider.

When Yan's mother acted in front of her because of Yan Sheng, she was as sincere as she is today.

But after that, she still made all kinds of small moves behind her back as usual.

Coupled with the appointment of that year, she said with a firm face, but before half a month, she found Li Biyun to work together to destroy the relationship between herself and Yan Sheng, using the same means of abuse.

As the saying goes, a cut makes a gain.

Thanks to Yan's mother, Rao is what she shows now. No matter how sincere, Jiang Miaomiao can't put down his guard and choose to trust her.

"Don't mention the past."

In addition to this sentence, Jiang Miaomiao didn't know what to say to respond to Yan's mother. Hearing Yan's mother's low sobbing voice, he felt a burst of irritability for no reason, and his eyebrows frowned,

"You don't have to. Let the past pass. It doesn't make any sense to mention it now."

"Misty, you still complain about your aunt, don't you?"