"What's the matter?" Ding Conghong asked.

"I heard my sister-in-law say you are looking for me. Is my husband's case taking a turn for the better?"

"You have offended others, and they have obtained iron evidence from your husband."

It is said that they are relatives of the same clan, but when it comes to helping or not helping you to what extent, you can’t expect others to give up all their own interests in order to save you.

Relatives are relatives, not lovers or close relatives with direct blood relationship. They are not obliged to sacrifice their lives to save you.  It's not that Zhou Ruomei doesn't understand these truths, she herself often uses such reasons to deal with Sun Rongfang who came to ask for help. Every time she arrogantly criticized her cousin and watched her die, how could she think of the same thing one day

It was her turn and her husband.

"Brother, my family depends on my husband." Zhou Ruomei played a mourning tone.

Ding Conghong couldn't help laughing: "You have always made more money than your husband."

An obstetrician and gynecologist who has a soft hand with a red envelope should not cry and be pitiful. In front of his peers, it is the emperor's new clothes in fairy tales, which makes jokes.

Not talking about her husband, Zhou Ruomei turned to her son: "Wenze depends on you, eldest brother."

To this nephew, Ding Conghong has something to say: "I told Wen Ze that there is a chance to repair the relationship with my cousin."

Zhou Ruomei was splashed with buckets of cold water: Who should she tell her son to please? !

"Xie Wanying is his cousin." Ding Conghong explained the relationship.

"Brother, my husband went to jail this time because of her—"

"It has nothing to do with her. If she wants your husband to go to jail, she won't do it now." Ding Conghong didn't let the other party speak ill of classmate Xie.

Zhou Ruomei, regardless of whether Xie Wanying did it or not, only knew that Sun Rongfang used to take her daughter to her house to curry favor with her and her husband, but now it is their house to curry favor with Xie Wanying, which is more difficult to accept than letting her die.

"What's so good about her?" Zhou Ruomei complained.

"It's okay for you to know." Ding Conghong said she didn't believe it or not until today she didn't know the information.

Recalling that the live broadcast of the surgery on the phone last time revealed Xie Wanying's abilities, Zhou Ruomei's heart shivered. To this end, she tried hard to persuade Ding Conghong: "Brother, you can't expect her to do anything."

No matter how capable is, the opponent is a deadly enemy, and it is useless to flatter. Ding Conghong doesn't think so, the dead enemies are Ding Yuhai and Zhou Ruomei, not Ding Conghong. He Ding Conghong doesn't need to be the same enemy as them. The medical circle is consistent with other circles, and the rules are a lot of friends

There are few enemies. He Ding Conghong can't make a complete enemy of a capable young man for the sake of these two.

To tell the truth, as long as Xie Wanying has the ability, it is no problem to ask him Ding Conghong to criticize Ding Yuhai and Zhou Ruomei in front of her.

After was able to read Ding Conghong's meaning, Zhou Ruomei fell into the ice cellar all over. I just heard Ding Conghong ask her: "Are you familiar with her parents and her mother? Help me invite them out for a meal. I heard that her father has friends in the provincial capital." Ding Conghong touched his chin Consider, after tonight, maybe through this

layer relationships to recruit talents.

This, this, Zhou Ruomei's voice trembled.

(Xie Changrong: Is there such a good thing? The top three doctors are coming to curry favor with him?)

In the evening, Xie Wanying received a call from her cousin Ding Wenze.

Ding Wenze's tone is so awkward, don't say much, muttering: "You are in the provincial capital, come out to have a meal with your cousin." "I want to have a meal with my cousin, not to mention Ding Wenze, but with my big cousin. A family, made an appointment.