Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

If such a great thing happened to others, I am afraid that they would have been flattered and grateful, right? ?
But apart from Xiao Ziqing's surprise at the beginning, she kept that calm expression immediately, not even showing the slightest bit of excitement.

"Mr. Carl, thank you very much for your appreciation. But I didn't come to talk to you about this today. Didn't you say that it is very likely to help our hospital design work clothes? I want to make sure that you really have This intention, and how will the commission be charged?"

After talking a lot like a cannonball, Xiao Ziqing turned the situation around in an instant.

Originally, Karl first fell in love with her and wanted to cooperate with her, but now she wants to negotiate terms with Karl, isn't it very dramatic? ?

The other staff present couldn't help but gasped. This Mrs. Feng was indeed a character, and she spoke so grandly.

If it were someone else, Karl would have scoffed at it, turned around and left, right? ?
However, some people are born with a keen sense of smell, knowing who is the same as themselves, especially a talented person like Carl, who will not take others seriously.

But he just gave Xiao Ziqing a lot of face, without any hesitation, "No problem, you can tell me what you need, I will try my best to meet your requirements, and then design a special style for you. Of course, If your hospital can change the traditional white color, I will be more happy to serve you."

A designer is an artist at any rate, and asking him to follow the rules would be worse than killing him.

Especially now that the competition within the industry is so fierce, there are many rising stars who are also very capable. Even the industry's Taishan Beidou like Carl will also feel the pressure.

The most frightening thing is that when they enter the bottleneck period of creation, when they have no inspiration and cannot draw design drawings, it is fatal.

If Xiao Ziqing can let Carl design unconventional hospital overalls, and the two of them are very newsworthy public figures, the publicity effect will naturally not be an ordinary sensation.

It should be said that even the cost of publicity and promotion has been saved. It is no wonder that media reporters will rush to cover and report.

Xiao Ziqing was originally a person who did whatever she wanted, and since this was a private aristocratic hospital under her name, she naturally didn't have to be bound by any rules and regulations.

In this way, it coincided with Carl's ideas, and the two soon sat down on the sofa with great interest, discussing relevant details enthusiastically.

They had their best time, but it was hard for Rui Rui who was waiting by the side.

The little guy had already had a sumptuous afternoon tea under the care of the staff, and now his little belly was bulging, and he was reclining on the single sofa and hiccupping.

Glancing at the opposite side sadly, Ruirui couldn't help but want to doze off when he realized that his mother was still selflessly discussing the annoying overalls.

It is really a wise saying that you will feel sleepy when you are full!But he can't fall asleep here, can he?How impolite!
After looking around for a while, I found that except for him, everyone in the big suite seemed to be very busy. There were even two people who had been on the phone all the time, and had to speak in different languages...

This busy scene made it feel like a conference of nations.

Ruirui couldn't help sticking out her tongue, this place is so boring!If I had known that he would not have come with Mommy, hey, it would be nice to go home and watch TV, or chat with Xinxin on the phone!

A prank-like idea flashed through his mind, Rui Rui covered his mouth and snickered, then took out his small mobile phone, secretly raised it up to take a photo of Xiao Ziqing and Carl, and quickly sent it to First Young Master Feng.

He's boring, isn't he?Then find someone to entertain yourself.

Originally, his own father would never become the object of his tricks no matter what, but as long as his own mother was involved, his own father would definitely lose his reason and lose his calm mind in the past.

From the moment the sending was successful, Ruirui silently recited in his heart: one, two, three, four, five!

Sure enough, when the count reached 5, Xiao Ziqing's phone rang.Seeing the words "your man" on the screen, Dr. Xiao slid down a few black lines in shame.

When did that guy secretly change the note name in her address book?Also "your man"? ?Tsk tsk tsk, wouldn't you die laughing if someone saw it?

So childish!
Because her mobile phone was touched by someone, Xiao Ziqing's tone was not very friendly, "Why? Tell me something, I have to hang up first!"

On the other end of the phone, Feng Yiran was also upset.

I was chatting and laughing with another man just now, and we were so close, my two heads almost touched together!Impatient to answer his phone now? ?
The co-author thinks he interrupted their cordial conversation?Thinking of this, Feng's big vinegar tank was overturned again.

"You'd better keep a distance of more than 30 centimeters from him! Otherwise, I don't guarantee that he will be able to draw pictures in the future!" Feng Yiran still felt a blockage in his chest after vicious threats.

No matter how many times I told her about this disobedient woman, she ignored it. She really doesn't have a long memory!Knowing that he cared a lot, he still challenged his bottom line again and again.

Xiao Ziqing was stunned for a moment when he heard Young Master Feng's words, then he reacted and glared at the little guy opposite him sullenly.

Then he lowered his voice and said: "I'm talking about business, don't make noise! ​​I'll tell you when I get home, that's it!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without giving the man another chance to speak.

Clean and neat, just like when she was on the operating table, never messy.

After being stared at by his own mother, Ruirui was worried for a long time, for fear of being caught and spanked.Fortunately, Xiao Ziqing continued to chat with Carl, so she had no time to talk to him.

The little guy breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little sympathetic to his own father.

When did Daddy ever get hung up on the phone? ?I'm afraid there is no other person in this world besides Mommy, right? ?But the way Mommy hangs up the phone is so cool, whenever he has the guts to provoke Daddy, and he doesn't have to worry about settling after the fall, then he will really have a bright future.

In Xisheng International's president's office, Feng Yiran looked at the phone in a daze, did the woman just hang up like this? ?
What's the point of talking to that bloody Carl?Don't even answer your husband's phone?Well, she'll be dead when I get home tonight!

The special assistant stood behind the huge huanghuali desk, looking at his nose and heart, without squinting, and put his hands respectfully in front of him.But my heart is boiling like boiling water, my lady is mighty!

Less than half an hour later, Xiao Ziqing's phone rang again, and their conversation was interrupted again.The name jumping on the screen made her so angry that she simply pressed the reject button.

Young Master Feng called again persistently, but this time Xiao Ziqing didn't have such a good temper. After answering, she gritted her teeth and said, "You, have, what, what?"

At this time, Feng Yiran spoke in an extremely heavy tone, "Baby, bring Rui Rui down immediately, I'll go over to pick you up now. The old man had a sudden stroke and was hospitalized!"

Hearing the news, Xiao Ziqing was also stunned.

Isn't Feng Yuan always in good health?Why would a good person have a stroke? ?Before she had time to think about it, she hurriedly apologized to Carl and ran to the elevator with Ruirui.

"Mum, is it because Daddy is angry, so we have to go home quickly?" In the little guy's tone, apart from gloating, there was also a little joy.

Very good!He can finally go home and sleep, and his big soft bed is still comfortable to lie on!Sitting there just now, my head was pointing down from time to time, and my chin hit my chest several times.

Oh, I'm so tired from sleeping!

Xiao Ziqing's face was serious, she looked at Ruirui, "Grandpa suddenly fell ill, now wait for your father to come and pick him up, and we will go to the hospital together."

Rui Rui immediately became worried, "Grandpa is sick?? What kind of disease? Is it serious?"

Before Xiao Ziqing could speak, the little devil said to himself again: "I hope it's not serious. Grandpa is not old and has no gray hair yet. It will be fine..."

Feeling a little heavy, Xiao Ziqing tried her best to keep her calm. When she arrived at Zhong Yu's hospital later, she would consult with other doctors on Feng Yuan. She must not let her emotions affect her state.

Feng Yiran arrived very quickly, and the family of three rushed to the hospital quickly.

Along the way, Young Master Feng's face was very serious, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and the knuckles of his hands holding the steering wheel turned white.

Even if he didn't speak, Xiao Ziqing could feel that he must be very nervous and anxious at this moment, otherwise he wouldn't have run through so many red lights in a row without any intention of slowing down.

Stretching out her hand to hold the man's hand on the stall, Xiao Ziqing said softly: "Don't worry too much, maybe the situation is not as bad as we thought, I will go and have a look later, everyone will definitely find the most effective treatment plan. "

Before seeing a patient, no matter how famous a doctor is, it is impossible to jump to conclusions, let alone make any promises.

Elderly people, once they have a stroke, most of them will leave sequelae, and even the mobility is not convenient.

Don't look at Feng Yiran's usual indifferent attitude towards Feng Yuan, he seems to have resentment towards Feng Yuan's father, but he is not without feelings for Feng Yuan.

It can be said that Feng Yiran was able to create the myth of Xisheng International, partly due to Feng Yuan's contribution.

Feng Yiran clenched Xiao Ziqing's hand with his backhand, and gave a faint smile, "I know, a stroke is not a big deal, if it's not possible, let someone wait on you 24 hours a day."

The worst possibility is that Feng Yuan is paralyzed in bed, then at least he is still alive.

When rushing to the hospital, Feng Yuan was already in the emergency room, Xiao Ziqing was about to change into a white coat and go in, but was stopped by Fang Yi.

"Ziqing, Yiran's father once said before that if he has anything to do, you will be in charge of the Fengshi Group and take charge of the power."