Chang Danran was stunned, how did he know?

Then I thought about it, with the power of the Natsuno Dynasty, it would be easy to investigate her.

Chang Tanran's heart was filled with depression. She turned her eyes away, didn't speak, and was unwilling to meet the man's questioning eyes.

"Why don't you talk?" Natsuno's eyes glared at her.

Chang Ran smiled bitterly, forcing himself to calm down, tugged his long hair back, raised his whole body to thorns, raised his head coldly, and retorted: "Do you still miss me in this tone? It's been five years, but you haven't come out yet? This is not like the style of Master Xia."

Natsuno Ao almost lost his composure and looked calm: "Chang Yanran, you are too confident!"

"So, what do I have to do with you if I get married?"

Natsunochao wanted to pinch her neck and strangle her to death: "You broke up with me to marry Bo Jingyu?"

"What do you do? You want to know what the situation of the patient in bed No. 19 is not because of the fact that several authoritative experts have been brought from the imperial capital. If you have any questions, they know better than I do!"

Chang Tanran is in a bad mood now. When she thought that her son said she was feeling uncomfortable, she no longer had the heart to think about emotional matters. In the past five years, her son was the number one in her heart, but she could not cure her son's illness.

She wanted to go to the locker room to change her clothes, but as soon as she took a step, her wrist was locked by Natsuno: "I have something to look for you now."

Chang Tanran frowned: "I said that I may not know that there are many authoritative experts about the situation of the patients in bed No. 19. Instead of asking me, you might as well ask them. I just give you the best advice from the doctor's perspective."

Should I give him advice or not to talk to him?

Natsuno Ao didn't want to delve into it: "I just wanted to open a box of VV painkillers."

Speaking of the patient in his hand, Chang Tanran took up his professional ethics and asked seriously: "Mr. Song is so painful that he needs painkillers? His intravenous infusions have pain relief ingredients."

"It's not him, it's the starlight."

"Miss Ye? Where is she feeling uncomfortable?"

Natsuno Ao's tone was unconsciously gentle and pampered, and was also worried: "She is here, and she is afraid that she will feel uncomfortable, so she wants to prepare a box of medicine and prescribe me a box of VV painkillers. This medicine cannot be bought in the pharmacy, only available in the hospital."

"So, she is not feeling uncomfortable? I can't prescribe medicine casually if I am not sick."

Natsuno Ao said: "I am prepared for any trouble. If she stays alone in the hotel at night and feels uncomfortable and has nowhere to buy medicine in the middle of the night, if she can buy it in the pharmacy, I won't look for you."

Chang Tanran was depressed. Should his words be translated as: If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have looked for you...

It seems that she was in a bad state all day today, and she was just acting like a person and causing humiliation.

Chang Tanran forced himself not to collapse, a stiff word: "Okay."

She just wants to prescribe him quickly and let him leave here.

At night, the rain kept falling and it didn't stop.

Chang Tanran rushed home as soon as possible, with a three-bedroom apartment with living room and bathroom. She and her son, Bo Jingyu and his mother. However, Bo Jingyu lived in his institute all year round and did not go home very much.

As soon as Chang Tanran entered the room, he put down his bag and said to his mother who walked out of the living room: "Mom, is Xiaoman sick again?"
Chapter completed!