Dressed as a black female supporting role on the Internet, I became popular in Lian Zong

Chapter 117
When Sang Yijia heard that Sang Qibo and Lan Qingshu were fine, she immediately relaxed, "How is Miss Lan doing now?"

"No problem." Sang's mother was waiting for the result of the operation when she went out just now. "The Lan family is here tonight."

"Wait a minute, your father and I will go over and have a look." No matter what, Lan Qingshu was accidentally injured by Sang Qibo, so she still has to apologize to some extent.

"I'll just go there by myself later." Sang Zheng saw that Sang's mother's expression was so bad, and immediately decided, "Go back and have a good rest."

"Tomorrow is a good day for Jiajia to be discharged from the hospital."

Sang's mother looked over and shook her head repeatedly, "Ms. Lan is here too, if you go alone, it will appear that our Sang family is very dishonest."

Sang Zheng didn't speak any more.

Sang Yijia thought for a while, and planned to go to see Lan Qingshu later.

The Sang family present had their own concerns, and no one spoke.

Sang Qiwu looked at Sang Yijia's face, and saw that her complexion was much better than yesterday, and remembered what Sang Qibo said, "Little sister, remember to exercise more when you go back, don't stay up late."

"I don't usually stay up late." Sang Yijia cherishes life very much, especially because she died suddenly because of staying up late before wearing a book. After arriving here, Sang Yijia is the one who has to go to bed at ten o'clock, but These few days I was recording a program, so I went to bed a little later.

Sang Qiwu didn't say anything more on this aspect, but he still couldn't help saying to Sang Yijia, "Remember to come to the martial arts gym when you have enough rest, you haven't trained for a long time."

"I think your reaction is also a lot slower." Sang Qiwu watched Sang Yijia's skill in the live broadcast. From the outsiders' point of view, the reaction was considered fast, but Sang Qiwu felt that it could be faster. The way it was handled could be better too.

"Okay." Sang Yijia had no objection, and readily agreed.

The family talked for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, the Sang family didn't want to affect Sang Yijia's rest and left before ten o'clock.

After coming out of the ward, Sang Zheng worriedly looked in through the transparent baffle on the door of the ward, and happened to meet Sang Yijia's smiling face, Sang Zheng waved his hand, and then reluctantly followed behind Sang's mother left.

"Is the situation with the third child really okay?" Sang Zheng couldn't ask in the ward, for fear that Sang Yijia would be worried.

Mother Sang shook her head, "It's not very good, but it's not bad either."

"Second child, has the fruit basket you sent over arrived?" Sang's mother asked with her head turned sideways.

Sang Qiwu looked down at his phone, "It will be delivered in 2 minutes, I'll wait downstairs."

"Go ahead and go to the florist across the street to buy a bunch of fresh flowers." Sang Mu explained.

Sang Qiwu responded.

Sang Zheng looked at it, "Let's go and see the third child first."

"Rest in the office." Sang's mother shook her head lightly, "Should we let the third child resign?"

"This job is too dangerous. I don't want to worry about it every day." Sang's mother was scared after seeing a medical trouble. She was worried that one day she would hear that Sang Qibo lost his life in the medical trouble.

If this is the case, how will Sang's mother survive?
Mother Sang couldn't imagine it at all.

"Didn't we promise the children before?" Of course Sang Zheng knew his wife's worries, but he kept his word, how could he take back what he said?

"Besides, if we don't let the third child do this, what do you ask him to do?"

Sang's mother slapped him in dissatisfaction, "I can do whatever I want, as long as I don't want to be a doctor."

"My son works so hard every day, what do the family members of those patients think? How did they treat our son, have you seen?" Sang's mother continued angrily, "Those people just want the world to have no doctors. That's why you're happy, aren't you?"

The more Sang's mother thought about it, the more sad she felt.

Sang Zheng sighed heavily, and hugged him in his arms to comfort him.

Sang Qiwu, who had just come back, took a look, then silently turned and waited beside him.

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Lan Qing had just changed her clothes, and was stopped by her manager Jian Hong before she was about to go out, she looked Lan Qing up and down, her brows were slightly frowned and she stared at her legs, "Didn't I ask you to wear black stockings? "

"Why don't you wear it?" Jian Hong stared at Lan Qing closely, with a hint of questioning in her tone.

Lan Qing clenched her palms tightly. If she really put it on, wouldn't that prove that she is no different from those women who come out to sell their dignity and body?

"Sister Hong, I don't want to wear it." Lan Qing's nails were pinched into the flesh, but she couldn't feel the slightest pain.

Jian Hong raised the corners of her lips and smiled coldly, "You don't want to wear it?"

"That's fine, you don't have to go there now." Jian Hong pushed Lan Qing unceremoniously, "Then you wait to be hidden by the company, and then slowly pay the liquidated damages by yourself."

Lan Qing didn't dare to speak anymore, "Sister Hong, is there really no other way?"

"No." Jian Hong replied, giving her no hope at all.

Lan Qing understood, "I know."

"Sister Hong, is this going too far?" The assistant knows that besides the boss, there is another boss who wants Lan Qing. Comparing the two, the assistant is more inclined to the younger one. Knowing what was going on, Jian Hong actually chose an old man who was over fifty years old.

The assistant felt that Lan Qing was not worth it at all.

Jian Hong snorted, "Do you think that one is good?"

The assistant dared not speak.

Lan Qing quickly changed into stockings and came out, Jian Hong looked over and was satisfied.

"Set off."

Lan Qing clenched her palms tightly and followed without saying a word.

In the car, Lan Qing kept looking sideways at the flashing scenery outside the car window. She didn't know why it became like this.

The assistant kept looking at Lan Qing's dazed look, and then looked at Jian Hong on the co-pilot, and dared not say a word no matter how much he had in his mind.

The nanny's car stopped in front of Baishan Hotel, Jian Hong stepped down first, and then went to open the door of the back seat. "Do you know what the Baishan Hotel is?"

"The people who can eat here are either rich or noble, and they are people you can't afford to offend." Jian Hong warned her, "Don't even think about having any chance to escape later."

"This is the top of the mountain, it's useless."

When Lan Qing got out of the car, she could see the darkness at the foot of the mountain, and the neon lights in the distance were colorful, but these had nothing to do with her.

"Sister Hong, I know." Lan Qing was already mentally prepared for her promise, but she couldn't accept it yet.

"Let's go." Jian Hong pulled her over.

The doorman of Baishan Hotel saw a guest coming, and it was an unfamiliar face, so he took a closer look, then went to look at Lan Qing, and remembered vaguely, isn't this the most popular female star yesterday?

The doorman took another look, thinking that if she is not the eldest lady of the Lan family, how could she come to Baishan Hotel?
(End of this chapter)