"call--"

An Mianmian patted her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's good."

I was almost misled by them.

And her reaction of relief made Huo Yanzhi's arrogance suddenly cool down again.

He didn't say anything else, turned around and left.

An Mianmian was left alone in the ward.

Maybe it was because I had worked too hard in the past two days, and my tense nerves were suddenly forced to relax.

After eating and drinking enough, An Mianmian gradually became sleepy.

She slept in bed all day.

Until the evening.

She wakes up and goes to the bathroom.

There is a hospital promotional poster on the back of the door.

Among a group of older ace doctors, the only young doctor became very conspicuous.

While recognizing him.

An Mianmian heard two female voices discussing from outside.

"It's the end of the month soon. I don't know who will be awarded the honors this month..."

"Who else can I award it to? It must be Dr. Jiang again."

"No way. Since he joined our hospital, he has been rated as advanced for three consecutive months, and he has also joined the hospital's ace medical team. No matter how talented he is, it's a bit too much, right?"

"Then what can we do? Who can call him the son of the dean! His identity and background are there, even if he is an adopted son, he is superior to others..."

The conversation between the two ended with the cessation of the sound of water flowing.

Because of their mention.

An Mianmian was sitting on the toilet, looking at Jiang Ruchuan on the poster, and she suddenly remembered why she felt so familiar, as if she had seen this name somewhere.

Because grandma pays attention to social news all year round.

She had read a report in an old newspaper.

A remote mountain village was hit by a flash flood. More than a hundred villagers were not spared, resulting in heavy casualties.

Among them, an eight-year-old boy is impressive.

All his family members were washed away by the flood, and it was later confirmed that all of them died unfortunately, while he wandered for several days with only a lone log.

He was dying when he was rescued, but he did not forget to thank his uncles on the rescue team.

It was such a gentle and polite boy who had a tragic experience, who was tricked by fate and became an orphan, and then was pushed in another direction by fate.

Because of this report, he was adopted by a famous doctor family in Beicheng and his name was changed.

Jiang Ruchuan.

An Mianmian finally remembered his origin.

I still remember that when she was flipping through the old newspaper, her grandmother used this to inspire her:

"When God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window for you. As long as you live, there will be hope."

Unexpectedly, the dark and skinny little boy in the newspaper at that time would now look so fair, comely, gentle and elegant.

An Mianmian returned to the ward with emotion.

We just arrived at the door.

A small figure burst into view out of the corner of my eye.

Then her legs were hugged.

Huo Sinan's crying voice came from below: "Uh-huh-huh... Mommy..."

An Mianmian came back to her senses.

She was startled by her.

Later, it was discovered that Liu Guanjia and Huo Shengjue appeared with her.

Both of them were still wearing their kindergarten uniforms.

Butler Liu was helpless:

"I'm sorry, young lady, for disturbing your rest. The young lady just learned that you were unwell and hospitalized, and she refused to go home at all costs. She must come to visit you."

"Nannan won't disturb mommy's rest!"

Huo Sinan turned his head unconvinced and defended: "Nan Nan is just worried about mommy. Only when Nan Nan is sure that mommy is fine can she rest assured."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes in aggrieved tone and asked, "Will Mommy blame Nan Nan?"

"of course not."

An Mianmian immediately knelt down to comfort her.

While hugging her, she also had doubts: Didn't Huo Yanzhi say that the two children repeatedly told her to have a good rest today?
Chapter completed!