eld her phone, listening to Gan An's relentless countdown on the other end. It was like a ticking time bomb; if she didn't reach the designated location of his car within three minutes, the bomb would...Song Jingye, who had always been very calm, changed his tone slightly: "Why bring up Ti Yao"
Song's mother: "Why bring her up You know best. It's just that in your mind, it could be anyone but her. Since Xiaoning followed you, you feel it's only natural to take care of her."
Talking back and forth, Song Jingye replied: "Isn't this what you want As long as I'm willing to get married and have children, it can be anyone."
Outside the door, Chen Ning listened to the bickering between mother and son. She heard Song Jingye's slightly agitated voice when he mentioned YaoYao, and she understood everything.
Understanding Song Mama's standpoint and understanding Song Jingye's feelings.
It would be impolite to listen any longer, so she held the flowers and fruit and waited in the safety staircase beside the corridor until the discussion inside ended before going back.
"Mother Song: “This is also my fault. You want to take care of Xiao Ning, and it’s understandable. What I said, sounds like a shrew's words, but it’s not that I don’t like Xiao Ning. It's just that now seeing her ambitions so far away, she doesn't seem right for you. Mother only hopes that your future marriage will be stable and your family will be stable. If Xiao Ning can work out, why couldn't other girls”"
As she was speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open and her attending physician came in. Song's mother then suppressed what she had just said and smiled at him.
Is Dr. Su here
"Auntie, what were you so excited about just now Didn't you tell me last night to rest"
Song Jingye only felt that Dr. Su was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. When he came last night, Dr. Su finished the surgery and went home after work. He just came over to replace his shift now.
"Dr. Su, you've met before, haven't you I thought so," Song's mother said with a glance at him.
Song Jingye searched his mind for a while for this person.
, he suddenly remembered that it seemed like this person was one of the people his mother had arranged for him to go on a blind date with before he officially returned to Beijing for work.
But the impression was hazy. He had gone on many blind dates back then, but he was absent-minded each time, not even asking how his mother had turned down the others. At this moment, he could only politely say, "Dr. Su, hello."
"Hello."
"Thanks to Dr. Su being here last night, she arranged the surgery right away. Otherwise, by the time your dad could arrange an orthopedic specialist, I'd probably be in pain all night."
"Auntie, your calf bone is broken, but it's not serious. Just take good care of it and you'll be fine soon." Dr. Su bent down and carefully examined her, then gave her a few more instructions before preparing to leave.
"Kiyono, please see Dr. Su off."
Song Jingye had to get up and see Dr. Su out of the ward.
Dr. Su is about the same age as him and is a key technical backbone in the orthopedics department of this military hospital, with a military rank. If you count carefully, he's half a colleague.
"It wasn't until we reached the door that Dr. Su said, 'You know, you were exercising in the southwest a while back I was there too.'"
Song Jingye looked at her strangely again.
"Deployed by the unit for support, logistical and medical care."
Song Jingye nodded, "I see."
"You didn't see me because you guys were very successful this exercise, no one got hurt, so I was completely useless."
"It's hard work," Song Jingye said calmly. Since they were both in the same line of work, he treated them with the same courtesy as any colleague, his words polite and measured.
After sending her off, he returned to the ward and saw his mother's expectant face. His expression turned cold. He was filial but not blindly obedient. He said solemnly: "Mom, please don't do this again."
"Quit scheming. I'll handle this myself. I found a caregiver for you, someone to look after you with your aunt."
This is his attitude. Before, when I mentioned his love life, he moved to that small quadrangle by himself. Now if we try to arrange things again, he won't even come to the hospital.
His mother was a paper tiger. As soon as he acted tough, she immediately softened and nodded: "Fine, fine, I won't bother you anymore."
Song Jingye walked out of the hospital and it was already dark. He just remembered to call Chen Ning back. The phone was answered quickly, and he asked, "Didn't you say you were coming to the hospital to see my mother Why didn't you come"
She replied, "Something came up, I'm already at the hospital, I'll be right up."
She had been sitting in the safety corridor and only just got up to go to the ward. Her legs were a bit numb from sitting for too long.
"At the hospital" Song Jingye had just come out of the hospital, he must have missed her.
"Mmm."
"Go ahead and take a look, I'll be waiting for you downstairs at the inpatient building." Song Jingye had already left the hospital, now turning his car around to go back and pick her up.
"No need, I made an appointment to eat with Xu Hachen." I just met him in the safety passageway.
Song Jingye had already turned the car around. Hearing her words, he parked the car by the roadside: "Did you make an appointment with him"
She returned to the country last night and hasn't had a meal with him yet, so she went out for dinner with her colleagues first
"I'm at the ward now, I'll contact you later." She hung up the phone first.
The flowers in her hands were not as fresh as when she first bought them, but thankfully there was still a fruit basket.
I knocked on the door and entered the ward. When Song's mother saw me, she told the nanny to raise the bed and have me sit up. She greeted me: "Little Ning is here."
kind and approachable, showing no sign of anything amiss. Song's mother had a gentle
She isn't a difficult person, and she genuinely likes Chen Linghui.
"Aunt, how are you feeling" Chen Ling sat back down beside her hospital bed and asked with concern.
"Much better, I'm fine."
"I'm so sorry, mother-in-law. It's all my fault. I made you worry."
"It's nothing, I just tripped and fell myself. You're busy settling back in the country, so there's no need to come see me."
Both of them were being polite.
Song's mother then asked, "Are you still working at the translation department now that you're back"
Chen Ling replied, "Not necessarily. At the time, joining the translation department was a training transition phase. My major is international affairs management."
She understood that Song's mother was probing her future career path, so she didn't follow her preferences and answer. Instead, she was truthful and told her that her major had a high probability of being stationed abroad in the future.
Song's mother thought about what her son had said, about not interfering with other people's work, so she could only nod and say, "Very good, very good."
I feel deeply sorry for her. She truly liked Chen Ling, the little girl. It's true that she wasn't from a wealthy family, but being rich doesn't always mean happiness. Look at the Li and Liao families next door; once something happened to them, everyone got dragged into it. So, it's better to find someone from a simple background. After all, their Song family doesn't need a powerful alliance anymore.
Song's mother was usually wise in disguise, seeing things clearly in important matters. That's why the marriage prospects she introduced to Song Jingye were all from ordinary families. She valued the girls themselves more than their backgrounds, just like Chen Linghui before her eyes, or Dr. Su who had operated on her yesterday.
I heard about this Dr. Su in the morning, and it turns out that he knows Zhang Ni, the wife of Zheng Ke, so it's fate.
Chen Ling chatted with her for a while longer, then got up and said goodbye.
In the glass windows of the inpatient department lobby
As soon as she looked out, she saw Song Jingye's Jeep in the parking lot. It was so eye-catching that she spotted it immediately.disturbed your little wife The eldest Miss Lu, right Are you truly devoted, or is there another motive Regardless of your purpose, you've put yourself in a passive position, making yourself vulnerabl...