The old master did not intend to leave a phone number at first, but the patients around him who were waiting to see the doctor persuaded him one after another.
"Sir, the doctor is responsible for you. You should leave one of your children's phone numbers. "
"Yes, yes, it's rare to see such a responsible doctor. "
Giving in to their persuasion, the old master left a number behind.
Jiang Tingxu put the note into the pocket of her white coat, then walked toward Gu Ranzhi who was not far away.
When Jiang Tingxu walked closer, Gu Ranzhi spoke. "Not bad, not bad. You've really grown up. "
"F*ck... I've grown up long ago, okay? " Jiang Tingxu thought.
She was already in her late twenties, and her son was about to enter elementary school.
Jiang Tingxu's mouth twitched. "Ranzhi, are you teasing me? "
"No, I'm not. I'm just speaking the facts. "
"All right, all right. I still have patients waiting, so I'll make it quick. "
