Occupy the little famous doctor

Mo Tiegang walked in and said a little unhappy when he saw that his grandson had just hung up the phone.

"You are a patient now, let the secretary handle something, don't do everything yourself, I heard that you haven't eaten a bite of food today, what's the matter, don't you have any appetite?" Mo Tiegang's voice was as loud as thunder, The nurse who had just entered shrank her feet in fright, and almost withdrew.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. I'm much better. I'll ask Uncle Du to deliver food later." Mo Zhenao didn't want grandpa to worry.

"Grandpa knows that you are sensible and will not worry us. Grandpa and your mother have discussed it. This time, you are sick because there is no one to take care of you, so your mother and I decided to find you a companion, so that we can rest assured Point." The grandson is 27, and it's time to get married, maybe he can hold a great-grandson in his arms.

"Grandpa, this is too sudden, and I don't think any woman can take good care of me." Mo Zhenao frowned, and the nurse who was changing the dressing next to him almost followed suit. A handsome, rich and stylish man like Ao is really not worthy of an ordinary woman.

"Didn't your mother take good care of you? Grandpa didn't entrust you with the company because you didn't want your body. Since you don't know how to take care of yourself, let us decide. Don't worry, grandpa found it for you." You are absolutely worthy of you." Mo Tiegang also thought for a long time before deciding to interfere in his grandson's marriage, this time it really scared them to death.

"Grandpa..." Mo Zhenao frowned into a knot, and the nurse next to him looked very distressed.

"Let's decide on this matter. After you are discharged from the hospital, arrange a banquet. Then you can choose it yourself. That's okay." Mo Tiegang interrupted Mo Zhenao's words, waved his hand, and made the decision up.

Mo Zhenao knew that this was his grandfather giving him face and letting him choose, but in fact, he already had a candidate in his heart, otherwise his grandfather would not have arranged the banquet.

"The voices of your grandpa and grandson can be heard in the corridor. Why are you talking so excitedly?" It was Mo Gongzhi who came in, holding a thermos in his hand. His gentlemanly smile made this man look very elegant.

"Second Master, you're here." Mo Zhenao lifted the corner of his mouth when he saw Mo Gongzhi.

"Here, this is your mother's soup. I especially asked me to supervise you to finish it. She will be here at night." When Mo Gongzhi saw Mo Tiegang, he nodded. He and Mo Tiegang were not as close as his nephew and grandson.

"Mo Gongzhi, you came just in time. After Xiao Ao is discharged from the hospital, I will arrange a banquet, and I will find a few for you. When the time comes, you will also pick one. They are almost 50 and still single. Do you want to have a party?" Let me die and have no face to see my ancestors." Mo Gongzhi was a little stunned by Mo Tiegang's words, and then he realized, tsk, I really didn't come at the right time.

"Brother, I'm 45 years old, and I'm still 50 years away from 5. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the banquet you mentioned. I have to go back tomorrow. The company has urgent matters that need me to go back." Mo Gongzhi was still thinking about it. I went back for a few days, and now it seems that I have to go tomorrow.

His company is established abroad, and half of it is because of Mo Tiegang. He has been asking him to marry since he was 20 years old, and it hasn’t stopped for 25 years. I really don’t know why he is so old. .

"No, no matter what you say, you have to finish this matter and leave." Mo Tiegang got excited, Mo Gongzhi came back once a year, and every time he came back, he couldn't stay for a few days before leaving, and he couldn't catch anyone every time. , This time, he will never be allowed to leave like this.

The corners of Mo Gongzhi's brows twitched, and he cast a glance at Mo Zhenao, who was eating soup for nothing. The smile on the corner of this kid's mouth was obviously frightening.

"Brother, isn't marriage obeying God's will? Don't you believe in Buddhism? If you force this kind of thing, there will be no good results. You are saying that even if it is to make Xiao Ao happy, he should get married first." Mo Gongzhi brought the topic back to Mo Zhenao, and Mo Zhenao almost spit out a mouthful of soup.

"Don't play tricks on me. It would be better for the two of you to get married together. Double happiness." Mo Tiemo slapped the table, and it was settled. Mo Gongzhi and Mo Zhenao looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. This is a forced marriage.