Chapter 2 Chapter 2

out knowing it at all."Miss Wen, you have to seize the opportunity this time. I finally had a big fight with the old man before I got you in."before leaving, Chen Jinghe specially pulled her to the si...five years later.

A famous hospital in China.

in the clear-windowed conference room, Wen, dressed in a white coat, is holding a case analysis report and talking to the medical experts in the conference room in fluent English.

she has short haircut, beautiful and delicate facial features with a touch of makeup, snow-white skin, a pair of clear and dark eyes, but very bright.

is like two gems shining brightly.

"excuse me, Dr. Nancy, so you mean, this patient, you don't have to operate Instead, use your Chinese acupuncture to prick acupoints "

"Yes, if you believe me."

Wen Yingyi turned over the case in his hand, showing an affirmative but polite smile.

Nancy, yes, that's her name now.

five years ago, she did not die in the hospital, the obstetrician luckily saved her life, after that, she did not ask her to inform the Huo family, but directly announced that she was dead.

she would rather die than go back to that house.

then she came here, and in just a few years, she became a famous doctor here by virtue of the traditional Chinese medicine skills handed down by Wen Jiazu.

people in the conference room began to hesitate when they heard that she was so sure.

but Wen had no patience to wait. She looked at the watch on her wrist and soon left the conference room.

"Dr. Nancy, are you going to pick up the baby again"

"Yes."

when Wen Huan hurried downstairs, she met a colleague greeting her, and she nodded with a bright smile.

Yes, she's going to pick up her baby.

Ten minutes, local kindergarten.

"Mommy, there you are at last, if the baby has been waiting for you for a long time."

just arrived here, already a little deserted kindergarten gate, a small pink ball wearing a small pink skirt, with a small clutch on her head saw her, immediately ran out happily.

Wen Yingyi saw this and quickly got out of the car.

"Sorry, Mommy is late. Mommy apologizes to you. It won't be so late again, okay"

"it's all right, my brother is here. My brother just brought a lot of food to Ruoruo."

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Xiao Tuanzi doesn't blame Mommy. After being held in her mother's arms, she was milky and told her that her belly was full.

when Wen Jing heard this, his heart warmed up again.

Brother, the other of the twins, indeed, the little guy is very sensible and knows how to take care of his sister.

Wen Huan smiled vividly: "Yes, shall we go to find our brother"

"OK, Mommy"

so a few minutes later, Wen Xiuyi also saw her son.

it's just that what makes her sweat is that this little guy, who is surrounded by the stars in the teacher's office, doesn't know what he's doing.

"Oh, my God, look, this kid who is going to transfer in is really the same as the ink treasure in our kindergarten."

"Yeah, look!"

A teacher put the picture in his hand next to Wen Qimo's little face.

Wen Qimo's little fox-like eyes glanced at the picture.

"what's the resemblance Does he have a round face like your ink treasure "

"No."

"is he as cute as your ink treasure Look at it. It's like a crescent moon. Is he like that "

Wen Qimo, holding his unbeatable handsome and adorable little face, leaned hard in front of these teachers.

then the teachers all laughed.

look at this, the child in this picture is really not very similar. He has a small face, only five years old, and looks dark and dark, just like adults. How can they be so cute as Mo Bao here

"Ink, what are you doing"

Wen Liuqian happened to be here. Seeing this behind the scenes, he couldn't help but come in and ask.

"huh Mommy, there you are. I didn't do anything. "

the particularly quick-witted child, upon hearing his mother's voice, immediately regained his smiling appearance, and then quickly jumped off the desk.

this is really a child who loves to laugh.

his facial features are very much like that man, but he is never as cold and impersonal as he is, he is more like a little sun, and his cool little face always has a smile.tually the main purpose of his coming here this time.for so many years, the death of his son was like a thorn in his heart. He was never willing to face it or admit his mistake.but no one knows. In hi...