Zhao Xiumei looked at her son who was so soft, she could only use force.
"Mom, why are you doing this? You're a doctor and have wide connections, why don't you find a job for Tingyi?"
Li Yueru was stumped.
"I'm old and you want me to embarrass myself?"
Zhao Xiumei questioned her. In fact, she was afraid that she would tarnish her reputation as a prodigy in the medical field. After all, it wasn't a glorious thing to have a son who had been jailed. Her son has a hospital, so why should she bother others?
"Tingyun, Yueru, we're not unreasonable people. I know you're frustrated that we keep coming over. I have an idea, you can pay us to open a pharmacy and we can earn our own money. We will contact the hospital for the medicine. What do you think?"
Xu Yanshan had another idea and Zhao Xiumei's eyes lit up.
