Wrong marriage to a double-faced husband

"Of course, if the accident can be predicted in advance, it will not be called an accident. I just have some strange things."

I can't tell what's going on, but I always feel something wrong. After all, doctors have a keen sense of the formation of wounds.

"Do you suspect it was Lin Qianqian?"

But if it's a fight, it's reasonable that your mouth will swell together, but youyou's lip is still good. It's a little swollen. The important thing is that it's hurt at the gum.

"That's impossible. Here, she has too much courage to beat the child in front of the old man."

"And youyou is so good that it really hurts. No one can handle such a lovely child."

But.

Wanning's heart suddenly trembled fiercely. A flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she turned and walked back and forth in the flowers.

"No, it's possible!"

Wanning stood straight in the flowers with her hands around her chest, her eyes cold.

"How can a vicious man like Lin Qianqian, who can kill people at will, really love that child."

Just because you don't see a wonderful thing in the world, doesn't mean it won't happen.

There are all kinds of people and all kinds of things, but only when they don't come to themselves, they will make all kinds of comments.

"Well, Lan Jing, you leave the child here on the grounds that the child is not in good health, but living in the hospital is not conducive to his growth. With you here, the child can be taken good care of."

"OK."

Lan Jing actually thinks so. He always likes to be free and enjoy leisure, but it's OK to take care of a child.

Wanning looked at Lanjing's young face and held Lanjing's shoulder.

"Brother Jing, how old are you this year?"

Lan Jing suddenly covered with chicken skin, pushed away Wanning, protected herself and said in horror.

"Thirty two, is it swollen?"

I don't think I want to attack him... Hum, no!

Wanning looked at Lan Jing's appearance of protecting himself and squeezed his fist.

"If I want to attack you, you think you can escape."

"Give me a break. I don't deserve you for your noble daughter, but I like you very much. It's true, but it's not like that."

"Get up." Wanning smiled. "I suddenly remembered that I know a very excellent, beautiful and kind-hearted female doctor named Lian Qiao. She is about 29 years old this year and is already the chief doctor of Anhe hospital."

Lan Jing's eyes blinked, even Joe... The name is familiar. Where have you heard it and met it?

Pa

With a clap of hands, Lan Jing remembered.

The last time I went to the hospital, a female doctor carried coffee and didn't look at the road, and then hit him. The coffee poured over him, but the female doctor even asked him to apologize and ask him to compensate for the coffee.

Lan Jing also lost his temper, so they quarreled with the dean's office. Finally, the Dean bought them a cup of coffee, which ended the matter.

"No!"

Lan Jing hardly hesitated to shake her head. The tigress is beautiful. Although her figure is a little round, she is very cute. She belongs to whatever type she wants, but he just doesn't like it.

At first glance, he is not a person willing to live a quiet life.

Later Ning frowned at Lan Jing and refused so readily. It seems that they have known each other for a long time.

"That's a very hateful woman. She poured coffee on me and asked me to compensate, hehe."

Wanning sighed helplessly. Well, she thought that the two matching people could have some stories, so Lan Jing didn't have to stay at home alone.

Otherwise.

Every day in this house, who will marry in the future.

"How do you make girlfriends?"

"Don't get stuck like that."

Lan Jing said jokingly, which made late Ning raise his hand and slap him.

"OK, but I don't mind if you have a boyfriend or girlfriend. The important thing is to be happy, happy, responsible for each other and sincere."

"OK."

Lan Jing smiled and nodded. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes about Wan Ning's attitude, which surprised him. Unexpectedly, Wan Ning was such an open-minded person.

"Summer evening."

Tang Haoyang came over with a cup of tea. Seeing that she and Lan Jing were so happy, he came forward.

"Talk about what makes you so happy."

Wanning smiled and took the tea in Tang Haoyang's hand.

"We were just talking about a boyfriend. Lan Jing said he wanted to make a boyfriend."

"Oh."

Tang Haoyang shrugged his shoulder and handed it over. It's not a big deal. It's not the age.

Is it necessary to get stuck so dead!

"Ah, go back to dinner. Everyone is ready."

Being interrupted by them, I almost forgot why I came out to find them.

therefore.

The three people walked towards the room while chatting. The four grannies had arranged the table. Aunt Fu held Tingxi. Tingxi was sleepy. Aunt Fu looked at the little child and thought of his injury. Her eyes were painful.

therefore.

Aunt Fu decided not to eat, but also to guard the young master without blinking.

On the table.

Lin Qianqian ate slowly, with a clever appearance. He occasionally got up to cook for the old man. Wanning looked at Lan Jing. Lan Jing put down her chopsticks and said to the old man.

"Sir, I have a suggestion."

The old man took the soup handed over by Wanning, looked at Lan Jing and motioned him to continue.

"The young master's current physical condition seems to be very unsatisfactory. As for children, their nature is to raise them separately. They always stay in the hospital without the company and love of their parents."

Lin Qianqian's hand shook fiercely. A trace of panic overflowed from the bottom of his heart and hurried.

"I'll correct it. I'll take care of youyou myself. I can't leave my eyes."

Lan Jing shook her head.

"But you're not a doctor and you're not so professional. The young master's body is different from others. He's too weak. You see... It's just such a simple thing as walking. He can hit it hard."

"It doesn't matter. I will accompany the child day and night, and then ask the most professional team to take care of him. We will work together and the child will get better."

Pop!

The old man calmly smashed the chopsticks on the table. Lin Qianqian suddenly turned white and embarrassed.

"You say."

Lan Jing raised her hand and stroked the tip of Gao Ting's nose with a strong three-dimensional sense, and then said.

"I am a very professional doctor, you know, I love this quiet life, too. I would rather leave the little master here. Let me try it on. I will bring him out in the open air and play around, and then I will take care of myself. Three months, if three months are not better than now, I will send him back to the hospital."

"No."

Lin Qianqian suddenly raised his voice and resolutely refused Lan Jing