Chapter 3 Mom's colleague Fang Zhuqing?

"Knock knock!"

Listening to the knock on the door, Wu Haisheng's expression became very serious.

"Come in!"

Outside, after Wu Jianguo heard the voice, he cautiously opened the door and came in, and saw his son sitting on the sofa doing his homework, and he also had a smile on his face, he hadn't been home for two days.

"Dad, that little sail..."

"Who is your father, how many times have I told you, as long as you enter the gate of the hospital, you have to call your position when you work, why can't you remember it?"

"Last time, your paper was not good, go back and change it again, you must be meticulous in doing things, especially in our profession of doctors, it is even more sloppy!"

Usually, Wu Haisheng is not very kind to his subordinates in the department, but he rarely blows his beard and glares at him, but only to his own son, but if he makes a little mistake, he will be reprimanded.

"Okay, Dean Wu!"

Wu Jianguo has actually gotten used to it over the years, after all, his father is still a mentor, and when he returns home, his mother is present, and the old man doesn't dare to do this.

It's just that he can't hang his face a little today, after all, his son is sitting next to him, and he is naturally a little embarrassed when he is scolded by splitting his head and covering his face, and he subconsciously lowered his head.

As everyone knows, Wu Mingfan's children, who pretended to be struggling to write, secretly glanced at them, and at this time they had already made up their minds that even if they studied medicine in the future, they would never be able to be a student of their father, which was simply terrifying.

After that, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and the three of them stared at each other, not knowing what to say.

Seeing this, Wu Haisheng got up from the chair and said angrily to his son: "Okay, you can rest here for a while, don't you have to work the night shift at night, I'll go to the ward to have a look~"

"Huh~" Wu Jianguo waited for his father to leave, and then he dared to sit on the sofa, and he also breathed a long sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Wu Mingfan's little eyes rolled, leaned over and said with a smile: "Dad, are you so afraid of grandpa, he is usually very kind~"

"Get out, hurry up and write your homework, if your third uncle hears this, it's strange if you don't pinch your little face!"

"I think he was in love because of early love, but he was given by your grandfather... Forget it, why am I talking to you kid about this? ”

Wu Jianguo looked at his son's face full of curiosity, and realized that he almost missed his mouth, so he didn't quickly change the topic.

As the so-called character follows the roots, the reason why Wu Mingfan is so out of this life is for a reason, the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked.

It's not that he's not big or small, the main thing is that he's not doing anything serious about being a father, how can he play mannequins for two-year-old children, this is also himself, and it's strange if other children don't get scared of illness.

Xiao Wu likes to listen to gossip, so he hurriedly leaned over: "Old Wu, just talk about it, was the third uncle scolded by his grandfather for his early love?" ”

"Go and go, what to say, don't ask about the children~" Wu Jianguo pretended to be annoyed and angry.

"Cut, don't talk about pulling down, I don't listen to it yet!"

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, and pretended to be like an adult: "I'll tell my mom when I go back that you hide private money, under that pillow..."

"Hey, this stinky boy, you can't expose your old bottom, do you know how strict your mother is, it's not easy for me to save money by frugality!"

"Say, whatever you want to eat, I'll be ruined and spared, and you'll... Oh no, that's what you're really for! ”

"You stinky boy, do you want to buy something to eat again?"

Wu Jianguo was able to become the deputy chief physician, although there was a reason for his Lao Tzu, but he must also be very smart, and when he thought about it, he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"Hehe, Dad, at the door of our house, there is a new KFC, hey, smell that fragrance, when can I taste it!"

"Gotta get it, a hamburger, a Coke, and french fries!"

After that, Lao Wu saw that his son was about to open his mouth to speak, so he hurriedly followed up and said: "Hey, that's all!" ”

"If you want to make any other excessive requests, I'd rather have your mother's money confiscated by your mother, and report you for stealing chocolate!"

"Dad, who is with whom of us, don't you have to be mine in the end, this picking and searching is too unatmospheric, why do you have to add another chicken wing?"

"Fart, it's yours when I'm dead~"

"Comrade Wu, you are a cultural person, you don't like to swear, it's easy to spoil me, a child~"

After that, the two of them made trouble like this, and that's how father and son usually get along......

In the evening, his father Wu Jianguo has to be on duty, so after Xiao Wu finishes his homework, he can only go home with his grandfather.

In fact, at the level of the old man, the hospital is equipped with a special car, and there are no buses that cannot be used privately in this era, but the family is relatively close, and the grandparents and grandchildren will walk back.

As soon as he got home and smelled the fragrance of the kitchen, Wu Mingfan felt even more hungry, threw his schoolbag on the sofa and ran over directly.

shouted in his mouth: "Grandma, I want to kill you!" ”

"Oops, don't get hot!" Zhao Shuhua hurriedly stopped the eldest grandson who was like a little tiger.

At the same time, he said: "Don't make trouble here and get out quickly, you kid miss me, it's a little hungry, let's have dinner when your mother comes back~"

"There are cookies under the TV, if not, you can eat some and pad them first!"

After a while, when my mother came back from work, except for Wu Jianguo, who was on duty, the whole family of four sat at the dining table and began to eat.

As for the second uncle, he moved out after getting married, and the third uncle did not graduate with a doctorate in medicine, and he was busy with his tutor all day long, and he temporarily lived in the dormitory and had no time to come back.

My aunt is also because of her studies, and she is so busy in her senior year that she usually only goes home on weekends to improve her food.

Don't look at Wu Haisheng's strict management of his son, but when he comes home, he doesn't have so many rules, and it's quite warm to chat while eating.

Zhao Shuhua, as a mother-in-law, sandwiched a piece of pork ribs for her daughter-in-law.

Then he said with concern: "Xiaoqi, why did you come back so late today, did you encounter any problems at work?" ”

"Don't mention Mom, I met a tricky patient today, who was already 20 weeks pregnant, and the fetus turned out to have a congenital heart, and at that time, my director organized a consultation with experts in pediatrics and cardiology, or cardiac surgery!"

"Director Fang Zhuqing in his heart at that time, bluntly said that he trusted the technology, I'm afraid..."

Wu Mingfan, who was eating with his head bored here, suddenly interjected when he heard this: "Mom, you just said Director Fang Zhuqing, so does he have a daughter named Fang Xiaoran?" ”

"Yes... Well, how do you know? Jiang Qi was a little stunned for a while.

I just reported for a short time, and my son seems to have been to the unit once two days ago, how can he not even be a colleague in a department, he knows the situation of others?

"I listened to what the nurse's sister said~" Wu Mingfan knew that he had just lost his words, so he found an excuse to deal with it at random.

The main reason is that he just heard the name "Fang Zhuqing", and suddenly remembered something, he should have traveled to the urban medical drama "Asking Heart".

However, he was still a little unsure, so he deliberately turned his head and asked, "Grandpa, is Aunt Cui's name Cui Jing?" ”

"You kid, what's wrong today, of course Xiao Cui is called Cui Jing!" Wu Haisheng touched his grandson's forehead as he spoke, thinking that he had a fever.

"Oh, then it's okay~" Wu Mingfan continued to lower his head and cook, but his little eyes were rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

(End of chapter)