The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Qiao Anhao snorted, took a sip of the milk beside her and drank it until her tongue hurt, so she quickly took two deep breaths to feel better.

Putting down the cup, Qiao Anhao threw the handkerchief aside, picked up Lu Yisheng's phone to play games.

Suddenly the phone dinged and a text message popped up.

Qiao An glanced at the bathroom, but didn't click on the information to read it, but continued to play the game.

Just when Qiao An was having fun, Mi Ai called. Qiao Anhao touched Lu Yisheng's mobile phone while touching his own.

After it was connected, I turned on the speaker, and could clearly hear Mi Ai's words coming through.

"Baby, how are you guys doing today! You don't know, I'm exhausted from working overtime today, why do you think I want to be a doctor for the rest of my life? Isn't it good for me to be a beautiful woman quietly!"

Mi Ai's tone was exhausted, but she still didn't forget to complain to Qiao Anhao. She said, "I want to take a vacation, and I also want to go out to play! Ah, I don't want to have an operation!"

Mi Ai howled, obviously panicking her during this time.

Qiao Anhao clicked his tongue, listened to Mi Ai's words, and answered in a slightly perfunctory manner while playing a game, "Don't you like being a doctor?"

"I like saving lives."

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference!" Mi Ai yelled, and after thinking for a while, it seemed that there was no difference, and her tone lowered again, "I want to be a doctor, and I also like to compete with death. But, it's just very tiring. "

With a sound of 'ding', the text message came in again, and Qiao An opened it impatiently, realizing that he had already lost.

A little irritated, he put the phone aside, and concentrated on chatting with Mi Ai, "When something you like becomes a career, you will naturally be tired. But you were still high-spirited before, so why did you get tired all of a sudden?"

Mi Ai sighed, rolled her hair, and said in a low voice, "Actually, doctors are not easy to do. You should be cured. If you can't be cured, you are a quack doctor who cheats money."

Upon hearing Mi Ai's tone, Qiao Anhao knew something had happened.

"There's another medical trouble?"

"Ah."

Mi Ai's tone suddenly became depressed, and she said, "Today, a little boy with food poisoning came to the hospital. He was in shock when he was delivered, and he couldn't be rescued in the end. The boy's parents blamed not enough Doctor Chen for the rescue. I did my duty, so I cried and made noise in the hospital, and made the hospital lose money."

Qiao Anhao was silent for a while, and continued to ask, "And then?"

Mi Ai sighed and didn't speak any more.

But Qiao Anhao already understood, so she said bluntly, "It can be solved as it should be, doctors are not gods."

"I know, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable." Mi Ai also knew that there was no way around this matter, they had tried their best, but they still couldn't drink.

But they have tried their best, but in the end they still ended up with a failure to fulfill their duties and various insults, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Qiao An knew that Mi Ai was feeling uncomfortable, she got up from the bed and walked to the window, looked at the moonlit night sky and asked, "Can you see the moon over there?"

"Huh? Yes, what's the matter?"

Mi Ai didn't understand what Qiao Anhao meant, why she suddenly talked about the moon.

Qiao Anhao pointed to the moon and said, "Today's moon is not very round, is it?"

"Yeah." Mi Ai glanced at her, nodded, and asked doubtfully, "And then?"