Chapter 0233 – Who is the Good Daughter (2 / 2)

“So Young Tang is called Tang Jia Chong, what a nice name.” The young female doctor blushed.

Good looking man, even his name is good.

This aunt is in the hospital, isn’t it possible to have more chances to ask her about that Tang Shao ah.

That day when Tang Shao came to the hospital, she was not far from seeing himself, it was so handsome.

How is it that people come in and out of the hospital every day, and how is it that there’s only one guy who’s so handsome that he makes you think about him day and night.

Ring, ring, ring.

Liu Hongying’s cell phone rang on the table.

Mako came to the phone.

Looking at the caller ID, Liu Hongying suddenly realized that the number she had been blacked out just seemed to have gotten through.

“Hey mom, sis said you’re in the hospital, so ask the doctors for a full and detailed checkup.” Mako said.

This time Liu Hongying called her and neither asked for money nor cursed.

It’s very unusual.

Mako then went to make a phone call to Mako Die.

Mudie said Liu Hongying had a stomachache and went to the hospital.

She also said that her stomach ache was an old problem and that she had to go to the hospital without moving.

Just a little minimally invasive surgery still scares the hell out of me.

Mu Xiao could hear that Mu Die didn’t care about her mother, but she was far away and it would take time to go to the south city, so she went ahead and asked Tang Jia Chong for help.

Last time, Tang Jia Chong said that the hospital has people who know, can only first ask people to help take care of care, when the time to send some gifts or something to thank people.

When I went to college, I should eat irregularly, and often eat cold food, and Mako’s stomach had problems for a while, and the pain was really hard to bear.

Sickness is something that those who have experienced it understand how unbearable it is.

Besides, Liu Hongying had undergone surgery and needed someone around her.

Liu Hongying suddenly called her, more than likely there was something going on and she couldn’t get feedback from Mu Die before she thought of herself.

Only Liu Hongying did not treat himself, and probably hung up the phone again with a temporary change of heart.

Liu Hongying is very partial to Mu Die, and has also thought long ago that she wants Mu Die to give herself a retirement.

Makdee’s negligence and lack of concern for her is not recognizable to Liu Hongying.

Today’s situation was inevitable.

Liu Hongying: “Muxiao, there’s a doctor over here to help take care of it, is ah Chong looking for someone, right?”

“I’m in County D now, it’s too far to rush over there, ah Chong is traveling again, it’s always better to have someone I know at the hospital.”

“Then you guys are busy, I have a doctor here to help, that person is quite warm and nice.” Liu Hongying suddenly felt sad.

Sad that he hadn’t treated Mako well, and now instead the person who would care about him was Mako, the daughter who wasn’t his own.

If Mako stood in front of her now, she wouldn’t have the face to face it herself.

The young female doctor hustled around and got the lab work done.

She’s an intern doctor, and I don’t know where she gets the time, but she always runs over to the ward to look at it, and asks Liu Hongying about Tang Jia Chong.

One moment he asked if Tang Shao was good at his job, and the next moment he asked how Tang Shao grew so tall.

Where did Liu Hongying ever have a serious understanding of this son-in-law of hers.

Only a few perfunctory moments of mmmmmmmmmm.

She could also see that the young doctor blushed at the mention of Tang Jia Chong, clearly interested in him.

When asked what is the relationship between Liu Hongying and Tang Jia Chong, Liu Hongying’s body is weak, and there is still pain in the stomach, where do you dare to say that you are Tang Jia Chong’s mother-in-law, so as not to exasperate the doctor.

Just say you’re a distant relative of Tang Ka Chong.

There is a son-in-law can not be recognized, Liu Hongying heart can not say what it is like.