President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Immediately in Ping Bao's mind, Tian Yu looked out of place in that family.

Obviously wearing very expensive clothes, but they don't feel comfortable at all.

But when I was in Tongzilou, I was able to smile and say hello to the uncle who washed the vegetables downstairs.

"Probably." Ping Bao replied.

Song Runian corrected, "What should be, yes, that Tian Dashang is not a good thing at first sight."

I don't know how to bully Tian Yu in private.

But today I have already said that, I am afraid that I will restrain myself a little.

At the very least, it will converge a little recently.

"Next time, if Yamni comes to our house again, remember to tell me that if we are not at home, we will find a way to keep her at home for dinner, you know?" Song Runian said.

Ping Bao's cool and cold face was full of impatience, "It's enough trouble to come here once, how many more times do you want to come?"

Not giving Song Runian a chance to speak again, Ping Bao turned and left.

"Ping Bao, you..." Song Ru Nian wanted to stop him, but he didn't have a chance, and finally he could only mutter sullenly, "Such a straight man, who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all, will he really be able to find a wife when he grows up?"

After complaining, Song Runian set off to the hospital.

Josie came off the operating table just now and wore a mask for more than four hours. The water vapor she exhaled soaked up the scabs on her face, making her look a little more ferocious.

Song Runian met many seriously ill people at the Chu family, and she had already developed a strong mentality, but when she saw the injury on Josie's face, she couldn't help but take a step back.

"Did it scare you, Mrs. Bo?" Josie smiled apologetically, and put on the mask again. "Is this better?"

Song Runian hurriedly explained, "No, you'd better take off the mask, the wound is so serious, it will be worse if you are stuffy, it's better to breathe."

After a pause, he took out the box of scar removal ointment again, "This is an ointment made by the famous Professor Smith. Remember to apply the ointment three times a day, and it will be fine soon, and there will be no scar left."

Josie nodded and reached out to take it, but his eyes didn't stop at the box.

"Thank you, Mrs. Bo, for coming here to deliver me medicine. I don't know how to thank you," Josie said.

Song Runian didn't intend to take the credit for herself, "I was just running an errand, Qin Su asked me to bring it here, if you want to thank, please thank Qin Su."

As he said that, Song Runian asked again with concern, "But Doctor Josie, how did you get your injury? It looks terrible."

"Didn't Qin Su tell you?" Josie asked.

Song Runian shook her head, "No, she just said that you were injured, please let me bring you the scar removal ointment."

Hearing this, Josie's eyes flashed with complexity.

Like disappointment, like anger.

But before Song Runian could see it clearly, they all restrained themselves, "After all, it's just a trivial matter, so Susu didn't intend to tell you, so how can I say it, with this scar removal cream, I will recover soon Now, don't worry!"

Josie didn't want to say it, so Song Runian had no choice but to give up. After telling Josie to take the medicine on time, she turned and left.

As soon as the front foot left, a group of nurses surrounded the back foot, staring at the scar cream in Josie's hand eagerly, "Doctor Josie, this is the scar cream that is hard to find, can you show it to me?" .”

Josie handed it to the nurse without hesitation.

The nurse took it with both hands, looked around devoutly, and finally said with emotion, "This one looks very powerful, but I heard that the black market has sold tens of thousands of boxes, hey, it's too expensive, if I can buy it too If it's a little bit, you don't have to worry about the scar on the back of your hand."

"You can use it." Josie said without hesitation.