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Chapter 117 Why Are You Here?

Chapter 117 Why did you come here?

Sang Yijia immediately relaxed when she heard that Sang Qibo and Lan Qingshu were fine, "How is Miss Lan doing now?"

"It's no problem." Sang's mother had just gone out and was waiting for the results of the operation. "The Lan family is coming tonight."

"Wait a minute, your father and I will go over and take a look." No matter what, Lan Qingshu was now considered to have been accidentally injured by Sang Qibo, and she still had to apologize to some extent.

"It'll be fine if I go there by myself later." Sang Zheng saw Sang's mother's expression so bad that he immediately decided, "You go back and have a good rest."

"Tomorrow is a good day for Jiajia to be discharged from the hospital."

Sang's mother looked over and shook her head, "Mrs. Lan is here too. If you go alone, it seems that our Sang family is very insincere."

Sang Zheng said no more.

Sang Yijia thought for a moment and planned to go over and take a look at Lan Qingshu later.

The Sang family present had their own thoughts and no one spoke.

Sang Qiwu looked at Sang Yijia's face. Seeing that her face looked much better than yesterday, he remembered what Sang Qibo had said, "Little sister, when you go back, remember to exercise more and don't stay up late."

"I usually don't stay up late." Sang Yijia cherishes life very much, especially since she died suddenly because of staying up late before she went to study. After arriving here, Sang Yijia is the one who must go to bed at ten o'clock, but

I have been recording programs these past few days, so I fell asleep a little late.

Sang Qiwu said nothing more in this regard, but he couldn't help but tell Sang Yijia, "Remember to come to the martial arts gym after you have had enough rest. You haven't trained for a long time."

"I think your reaction is also a lot slower." Sang Qiwu saw Sang Yijia's skills during the live broadcast. In the eyes of outsiders, his reaction was quite fast, but Sang Qiwu felt that it could be faster.

The way it is handled could also be better.

"Okay." Sang Yijia had no objection and readily agreed.

The family talked for a while, and it was almost time to meet. The Sang family did not want to affect Sang Yijia's rest and left before ten o'clock.

After coming out of the ward, Sang Zheng looked through the transparent baffle on the ward door uneasily, and happened to meet Sang Yijia's smile. Sang Zheng waved, and then followed Sang's mother reluctantly.

left.

"Is the situation over there with the third child really okay?" Sang Zheng couldn't ask in the ward, fearing that Sang Yijia would be worried.

Mother Sang shook her head, "It's not very good, but it's not bad either."

"Second brother, has the fruit basket you sent arrived?" Mother Sang asked, turning her head.

Sang Qiwu lowered his head and looked at his phone, "It will be delivered in two minutes. I'll wait below."

"Go ahead and go to the flower shop opposite to buy a bunch of fresh flowers." Sang's mother explained.

Sang Qiwu responded and came down.

Sang Zheng looked at it and said, "Let's go see the third child first."

"Have a rest in the office." Sang's mother shook her head gently, "Should we let the third child resign?"

"This job is too dangerous. I don't want to be in fear every day." Sang's mother became frightened after seeing a medical incident. She was worried that one day she would hear that Sang Qibo lost his life in a medical incident.

If this is really the case, how will Sang's mother survive?

Sang's mother couldn't imagine it at all.

"Didn't we already promise the children before?" Of course Sang Zheng knew his wife's worries and he kept his word. How could he take back what he said?

"Besides, if we don't let the third child do this, what will you let him do?"

Sang's mother hit him dissatisfied and said, "Whatever he does is fine, as long as he doesn't become a doctor."

"My son works so hard every day. What do the family members of those patients think? What do they do to our son? Have you seen it?" Sang's mother continued angrily, "Those people just want there to be no doctors in the world.

Now, you’re happy now, aren’t you?”

The more Sang's mother thought about it, the more sad and sad she became.

Sang Zheng sighed heavily and hugged the person in his arms to comfort him.

Sang Qiwu, who had just returned, looked at it and silently turned around to wait.

——

Lan Qing had just changed her clothes and was about to go out when she was stopped by her manager Jian Hong. She looked Lan Qing up and down, frowned slightly and stared at her legs, "Didn't I ask you to put on black stockings?"

"

"Why don't you wear it?" Jian Hong stared at Lan Qing closely, with a hint of questioning in her tone.

Lan Qing clenched her palms. If she really put it on, wouldn't it prove that she was no different from those women who sold their dignity and body?

"Sister Hong, I don't want to wear it." Lan Qing's nails dug into her flesh, but she couldn't feel any pain.

Jian Hong raised her lips and smiled coldly, "You don't want to wear it?"

"That's okay, you don't have to go there now." Jian Hong pushed Lan Qing unceremoniously, "Then you just wait to be hidden away by the company, and you can slowly pay the liquidated damages alone."

Lan Qing didn't dare to speak anymore, "Sister Hong, is there really no other way?"

"No." Jian Hong replied, not giving her any hope.

Lan Qing understood, "I understand."

"Sister Hong, is this too much?" The assistant knew that in addition to that boss, there was another boss who wanted Lan Qing. Comparing the two, the assistant was more biased towards the younger one, but he didn't

Knowing what was going on, Jian Hong actually chose an old man over fifty.

The assistant felt that Lan Qing was not worth it at all.

Jian Hong snorted, "Do you think that one is very good?"

The assistant did not dare to speak.

Lan Qing quickly changed into stockings and came out. Jian Hong looked over and was satisfied.

"Set off."

Lan Qing clenched his hands and followed without saying a word.

In the car, Lan Qing kept looking sideways at the scenery passing by outside the car window. She didn't know why it was like this.

The assistant kept looking at Lan Qing's dejected look, and then looked at Jian Hong in the co-pilot. No matter how many words he had in his heart, he didn't dare to say a word.

The nanny car stopped in front of the Baishan Hotel. Jian Hong got out first and then opened the back seat door. "Do you know where the Baishan Hotel is?"

"The people who can eat here are either rich or noble, and they are people you can't afford to offend." Jian Hong warned her, "Don't even think about having any chance to escape later."

"This is the top of the mountain, it's useless."

When Lan Qing got out of the car, she saw darkness under the mountain and colorful neon lights in the distance, but these had nothing to do with her.

"Sister Hong, I know." Lan Qing has been mentally prepared since she agreed to come, but she can't accept it yet.

"Let's go." Jian Hong pulled her over.

The doorman of Baishan Hotel saw a guest coming, and it was an unfamiliar face. He paid more attention, then looked at Lan Qing, and vaguely remembered, wasn't this the female star who was trending on the search yesterday?

The doorman took another look, thinking how could he come to the Baishan Hotel if he wasn't the eldest lady of the Lan family?
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