Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

   Chapter 842

  "Mom, mom~"

  Before everyone arrived, she started calling mother when she was still on the stairs.

  In the room, Jiang Tingxu heard his son’s voice, his face was soft and watery, when he saw a small furry head sticking in:

   "Baby, come here."

  At that moment, the little man rushed over and took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed:

   "Mom, Ningning accompany you~"

"good."

  The mother and son are very tired and crooked. On the other side, in the study room downstairs, the man dialed the phone while dealing with things.

After    was connected, I could hear that the person on the other side was obviously not awake:

  "Mistress, something?" The tone was rather uncomfortable.

"Have!"

  Tan Yiming sat up from the bed and rubbed his sleepy eyes:

   "Let's talk."

  I worked overtime at the company last night until three o’clock in the morning, simply had a meal, and then washed up. It was almost four o’clock and didn’t go home. He slept directly in the lounge run by the president.

  I haven't slept for a few hours in total, and I was woken up. I was so angry when I got up.

  Mo Boyuan didn't care about this. After all, if he were to be himself, his tone might be even worse.

Men are not like women, they can just stay in bed. People like Mo Boyuan and Tan Yiming are self-disciplined. Basically, all the itineraries for a day are arranged long ago. At least three hundred and sixty-five days a year. This is true for three hundred and sixty days.

  Cough.

  Suddenly he didn't speak very well.

  Tan Yiming frowned and frowned:

   "Xiao Er, didn't you mean it? If you have something to say, it's okay to hang up!" With that, the person has fallen on the bed again and closed his eyes.

  , Mo Boyuan couldn’t help but twitched the corners of his mouth a few times.

   "Your woman seems to be in the hospital!"

  The phone was quiet for a few seconds, and then the man who was about to fall asleep just closed his eyes and sat up suddenly:

"what?"

  I almost thought I had heard it wrong.

   "Su Muxue, in the hospital." Someone repeated.

  In an instant, Tan Yiming was completely awake:

   "Mu Xue? She is sick? Which hospital? How did you know?"

  "Your series of questions, which one do I want to answer?"

"all!"

  How can this kind of thing be perfunctory?

  How can Mo Boyuan not know what the boss thinks of that girl in the Su family? If you really don’t care, it’s impossible to blurt out so many questions.

   "Wait, didn't you break up? Why are you still so concerned?" asked curiously.

   Tan Yiming heard this, and was very angry:

   "Who tm told you we broke up?"

"Is not it?"

   "It's a fart, I didn't agree from the beginning to the end!"

  Love is when two people agree. Of course, two people must agree to break up to count!

  So, as long as you disagree, it is impossible to break up!

  Don't even think about it in this life!

Ah.

  Things gather people in groups, which is correct.

  Don't talk about Tan Yiming, it's someone, isn't it so overbearing?

  When he was mentioned by his wife for divorce, didn’t he even disagree when he died?

   "What happened to her? Where is she now?"

   "Obstetrics and Gynecology!"

  Gynecology-Obstetrics-Department?

  Tan Yiming's eyelids jerked a few times, and his heart shook at the same time, a bad premonition spread all over his body:

   "Where is she and what is she doing?"

  "The flow of people! The specific operation time is not clear. The rest is up to the boss."

Depend on!

  Hearing the word “people flow”, Tan Yiming’s mobile phone almost threw it out.

  Of course, he calmed down quickly:

   "Okay, I see, thanks."

  (End of this chapter)