The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

"Oh, I know, husband, this is what my cousin told me before I came here. Don't meet the intern who sees what she said, and actually said that our son had a bad temper. The woman exclaimed, her temper was not worse than her son's.

Shui Anluo froze for a moment, but did not expect that he was already famous to this point.

"That's right, you doctor don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense." The man followed.

Shui Anluo smiled embarrassingly, but still said, "This gentleman, I'm telling the truth, bad temper is one of the main causes of this disease, and depending on your son's size, it is usually overeating. Well, these two points, no matter which one, are the causes. "Shui Anluo said with a deep voice.

She is studying scum, but it doesn't mean she doesn't understand anything.

"She also said our son is fat, where is this wild girl?" The woman howled.

The little boy in the bed cried even more, and even started smashing things.

The little boy picked up the cup on the table and lost it to Shui Anluo. The moment Shui Anluo looked up, the cup had reached her.

"Be careful." Mo Luyi said suddenly, pulling Shui Anluo backward, and the cup hit his shoulder directly.

Shui Anluo was a little surprised, and suddenly looked up at Mo Luyu blocking herself, "brother." She whispered.

"Snapped--"

Qiao Huihe suddenly closed the medical record folder in his hand. Although the eyes looking at Mo Luyu were harsh, the eyes looking at the couple were colder.

Shui Anluo took a step back hurriedly, Mo Luzhen slightly moved his smashed shoulder, looked back at the boy who had begun to twitch now, and said coldly: "A family is so bullish, what is it? Just him This temper, I do n’t want to look at this disease, it ’s just a waste of money. ”

Shui Anluo slightly twitched his lips and looked up at Mo Luyu's back. Fortunately, he did not wear a white coat, otherwise he would be scolded to death online at noon today.

"You, what are you talking about?" The man shivered.

The woman looked at her twitching son, and had no time to scold him with Shui Anluo, but looked at Qiao Huihe anxiously, "Dean Qiao, you can save my child."

Qiao Hui and his eyes glanced coldly at everyone before they said lightly, "Ready for first aid."

Shui Anluo looked at Qiao Huihe and left before hurriedly turning around.

"Luo Luo, do you have time at noon? I have something to tell you." Mo Luyu asked suddenly when Shui Anluo came to the door.

Shui Anluo stepped slightly, looking back at the man standing backlit in the ward. He had just blocked the cup for himself, but even then, she could only shake her head: "I may have a lot of things today."

After finishing talking, Shui Anluo smiled apologetically, then turned and ran out.

Mo Lu's hand standing on his side slowly tightened. Is there no time for the lunch break?

Shui Anluo followed Qiao Huihe into the rescue room, and she could only watch from one side because she had no right to do it.

There was a beep in the phone in my pocket, a beep for text messages.

Shui Anluo didn't go and watched their operation seriously, recording their medication.

It was not until the rescue was over and she got out of the rescue room that she took out her mobile phone.

The above message was sent by Mo Luyi, and the time was an hour ago.