Chapter 282
At one time, many idle nurses came to the ward. When they saw muyazhe, everyone's eyes were straight!
"My God! It's so handsome, so tall! "
"It should be one meter nine! A whole shoulder higher than me! "
"God, I don't know if I have a girlfriend? Why? Is this child his son It looks like him! "
So the nurses looked back and forth at moyazhe and yuntianyou, doubting, shocked, disappointed and lonely.
"Are you married?"
"My God, this child should be six years old. Alas, it's out of the question."
A group of people whispered, though not very loud, but still some disturbed the small milk bag which was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed.
Youyou frowned and smacked his lips. It seemed that he was really disturbed and kicked the quilt discontentedly.
When he saw that he was disturbed, a thick layer of frost immediately appeared on his face.
Seeing this, yunshishi was a little distressed, so she went to the nurses and said, "I'm sorry, please keep your voice down. Don't surround the door of the ward so as not to wake up the child."
Seeing yunshishi in front of her, an intern nurse turned her discontentedly aside and said, "ouch, it's almost dawn now. There will be a nurse on duty to take blood pressure immediately. Besides, don't you want to change the ward? Isn't it right to wake up? "
"That's right. Now some parents just spoil their children too much."
There is a trace of sullen on Yunshi's face. "Is that your work attitude?"
"What do you mean?" The trainee nurse must have just left the school, and she said something back.
On one side, someone immediately pulled her sleeve: "OK, don't say, we just had a little loud voice."
"Ah? Are you the mother of that child? " "What's the relationship between this gentleman and you?" said the nurse
"I just heard from this woman that this man is her university professor. I heard the news before that a university professor has a student
Some people speculated in a low voice: "it's difficult, but this child is their private..."
"Enough?" "What is the relationship between us?" said Yun Shishi angrily
Her voice had just fallen, but they all stared at her in horror and looked behind her.
Yun Shishi looks back and sees mu Yazhe standing behind her. He looks impatiently and sweeps a circle of people around the door. His voice is cold as ice.
"Go away."
The tone was sharp.
In one word, the crowd disappeared in a flash.
It's neat.
There was a lot of freshness in the ward.
Cloud poetry sighed, a little speechless.
The transfer to the ward will be completed soon.
Soon, the director led two nurses to push a sickbed into the room and carried the small milk bag to the bed.
Yunye Cheng, holding the sickbed and following the director, left. Before he left, he told the poem: "it's light, Professor mu. Thank you very much for coming to see you. But you haven't had a rest for one night. Let poetry take you downstairs! "
Mu Yazhe and he looked at each other, eyes light cool.
The cloud industry Cheng is awed by his vision, exchanged greetings a few words, hurriedly left.
Yunshishi told him that the man was a professor in her university. On the surface, he complimented him, but he was not a three-year-old.
"My God! It's so handsome, so tall! "
"It should be one meter nine! A whole shoulder higher than me! "
"God, I don't know if I have a girlfriend? Why? Is this child his son It looks like him! "
So the nurses looked back and forth at moyazhe and yuntianyou, doubting, shocked, disappointed and lonely.
"Are you married?"
"My God, this child should be six years old. Alas, it's out of the question."
A group of people whispered, though not very loud, but still some disturbed the small milk bag which was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed.
Youyou frowned and smacked his lips. It seemed that he was really disturbed and kicked the quilt discontentedly.
When he saw that he was disturbed, a thick layer of frost immediately appeared on his face.
Seeing this, yunshishi was a little distressed, so she went to the nurses and said, "I'm sorry, please keep your voice down. Don't surround the door of the ward so as not to wake up the child."
Seeing yunshishi in front of her, an intern nurse turned her discontentedly aside and said, "ouch, it's almost dawn now. There will be a nurse on duty to take blood pressure immediately. Besides, don't you want to change the ward? Isn't it right to wake up? "
"That's right. Now some parents just spoil their children too much."
There is a trace of sullen on Yunshi's face. "Is that your work attitude?"
"What do you mean?" The trainee nurse must have just left the school, and she said something back.
On one side, someone immediately pulled her sleeve: "OK, don't say, we just had a little loud voice."
"Ah? Are you the mother of that child? " "What's the relationship between this gentleman and you?" said the nurse
"I just heard from this woman that this man is her university professor. I heard the news before that a university professor has a student
Some people speculated in a low voice: "it's difficult, but this child is their private..."
"Enough?" "What is the relationship between us?" said Yun Shishi angrily
Her voice had just fallen, but they all stared at her in horror and looked behind her.
Yun Shishi looks back and sees mu Yazhe standing behind her. He looks impatiently and sweeps a circle of people around the door. His voice is cold as ice.
"Go away."
The tone was sharp.
In one word, the crowd disappeared in a flash.
It's neat.
There was a lot of freshness in the ward.
Cloud poetry sighed, a little speechless.
The transfer to the ward will be completed soon.
Soon, the director led two nurses to push a sickbed into the room and carried the small milk bag to the bed.
Yunye Cheng, holding the sickbed and following the director, left. Before he left, he told the poem: "it's light, Professor mu. Thank you very much for coming to see you. But you haven't had a rest for one night. Let poetry take you downstairs! "
Mu Yazhe and he looked at each other, eyes light cool.
The cloud industry Cheng is awed by his vision, exchanged greetings a few words, hurriedly left.
Yunshishi told him that the man was a professor in her university. On the surface, he complimented him, but he was not a three-year-old.