Zhao Ting looked as like as two peas in the morning looking at Zhao Min, and seemed to guess what she was thinking, so she smoked her lips. "Grandma, do you happen to have a granddaughter?"

"Yes, yes, young man, how do you know that I happen to have a granddaughter. I just graduated from university this year. I look beautiful." As soon as granny Wen talked about this topic, she was full of praise.

Zhao Ting looked at it, and without interrupting the old man, she let granny Wen speak contentedly over there. When she felt that she was almost done, she immediately stopped the car and asked Zhao Ting, "no, young man, how do you know that I have a granddaughter. Is it difficult for you to know that I have a granddaughter?"

"I don't know." Zhao Ting shakes his head and smiles.

"How do you know --"

"I guess."

Zhao Ting looks good-looking, especially when he laughs, which makes the old people like him. When she looks at him, she is very pleasant to the eyes. In addition, he has an extraordinary temperament and talks. She often nods: "young man, what's your name? What do you do?"

"Zhao Ting, translator."

"Translator?" As soon as grandma Wen heard this, she immediately raised her voice and her eyes brightened. "How are you, translator? No wonder my old man was a translator when he was young, but he was killed in an accident at the embassy."

After hearing the speech, Zhao Ting finally corrected grandma Wen. The revolutionaries of the older generation who devoted themselves to the cause of foreign affairs are worthy of respect.

"I'm sorry, grandma. Are you ok?"

Wen's grandmother waved her hand: "it's OK. It's been a long time ago. I don't care about it. But young man, you haven't answered my question. Do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhao Ting wants to say something, but look at grandma Wen's posture, if he said no, I'm afraid he would really be introduced by him. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he nodded with little thought.

When grandma Wen looked at it, she showed a very disappointed expression: "yes? That's a pity, eh. "

Zhao Min just came to the door. Seeing the loss of Granny Wen's face, he closed his heart and said, "what's the matter, grandma Wen, what are you talking about? What have you got?" "Oh, it's OK. It's OK." Granny Wen is a optimist, and she won't think too much about self pity. Zhao Ting, a young man, has a master, but she also has a famous flower doctor Zhao. So she looks at Zhao Min with a happy smile: "doctor Zhao, come here and sit down with me. My grandson will be here soon."

“……” Zhao Min a Zheng, Zhao Ting next to also frown, "ha ha, grandma, I still have a lot of work, I just come to see you." "It's not fast to get off work. I can't finish my work. Alas, I'm talking about the arrival of Cao Cao and the arrival of my grandson." Granny Wen was still trying to explain how to keep Zhao Min, but as soon as she looked up, she saw a tall figure coming in at the door of the ward. She was about 30 years old, wearing white shirt, suit pants, wrist watch on her hand and cufflinks on her shirt. She was a cool and distant temperament between her handsome eyebrows and the crowd. However, when she saw her, she kept a certain distance from the crowd The cold air on him was restrained at will, and he raised the corner of his mouth, as if the previous indifference was just the fault of others.

And his hand still holds a heat preservation barrel that does not match his identity, but this does not detract from his noble spirit.

Grandma Wen is right. Her grandson is also good-looking, and she has a distinctive temperament. The key is to have such patience and filial piety to the elderly.

Zhao Min nodded at him politely and politely.

The man looked at her and the name brand on her chest, and nodded slightly, then turned his head.

"Come on, Wenqian. You've come just in time. I'd like to introduce you to my attending doctor, Dr. Zhao. Thanks to her, I can stay in so soon. Do you want to thank others?"

Wen Qian kept a polite smile and said to Zhao Min, "thank you very much." The deep and hoarse voice is full of temptation to the little girls.

I'm not polite. I'm not happy with Yan nei, but I like it

Zhao Ting watched their every move and coughed heavily to attract their attention. Sure enough, everyone's eyes were immediately put on him. Grandma Wen cared: "young man, do you have a bad voice? My grandson's family brought soup to moisten you. "

"No, No Zhao Ting said embarrassed, "much better, thank you, grandma."

"You're welcome. Living in a ward means that we have a destiny. How about it, young man, do you think my grandson and Dr. Zhao are compatible?" Granny Wen was eager for an alliance, so she totally ignored the embarrassment that other people might have.

As a result, Zhao Ting replied, "not so good." It seems to have given granny Wen a basin of cold water directly, and the old man's heart has been pulled out.

"Not so much? Why? Isn't my grandson good-looking? Not worthy of Dr. Zhao? "

After hearing the voice of grandma Wen, Zhao Minli glared at Zhao ting and told him not to talk nonsense. Zhao Ting was also frightened and quickly explained: "no, no, grandma Wen, you misunderstood me. I don't mean it. It's doctor Zhao who has a boyfriend already!"When he finished, there was silence.

Zhao Min stares at Zhao ting. It takes granny Wen a long time to slow down. She looks at Zhao Min and asks, "doctor Zhao has a boyfriend? Really? I don't know. "

"Grandma, this is a private matter of others. How can you know it? Don't think about it. Have a good rest."

Granny Wen insisted on an answer and kept asking Zhao Min, "doctor Zhao, is this true? Do you also have a boyfriend?"

The son-in-law she loves has a girlfriend, and her daughter-in-law has a boyfriend. How could this be so. Zhao Ting has some guilt, but he also feels innocent. He just tells the truth. It's really not so good. The man looks like he has a good skin bag. He has a cold and cold face. At first sight, he is a cruel and hard-going person. Only his grandmother thinks his grandson is good.

but he doesn't want to hurt grandma Wen's heart.

Zhao Min is angry and angry with Zhao Ting, but she can see grandma Wen looking forward to looking at herself. If she continues to keep hope in her heart, it will hurt the elderly even more, so she can only nod. Grandma Wen sighed. The smile on her face disappeared. She just managed to smile. Suddenly, she seemed to have lost all her strength. "I'm sorry, Dr. Zhao. It's my old man who didn't make it clear. Don't mind."