President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

In Jiang Wanyi's eyes, this was just an act.

However, what he said was the truth.

Qin Guan is really worried about Jiang Wanyi.

After Jiang Wanyi heard this, he was stunned, and some complicated feelings emerged in his heart.

Huo Hangzhi raised his hand and patted her shoulder, "Okay, let's think about this later. Let's go see the countess first."

"...Okay." Jiang Wanyi nodded.

When she arrived at the dinner table, the countess was about to leave.

Stopped by Huo Hangzhi, he turned around and locked eyes with Jiang Wanyi.

"Mrs. Yugali?" Jiang Wanyi called out her name directly.

Huo Hangzhi was surprised. He looked at the countess and then at Jiang Wanyi, "Do you know each other?"

Jiang Wanyi nodded, then shook his head, "It doesn't count as acquaintance. When I worked in the hospital before, Ms. Yujiali was my patient, and I took care of her for a period of time."

Hearing this, Huo Hangzhi's eyes suddenly became a little deeper, "In other words, Countess, you have been approaching Dou Ya'er a long time ago?"

"That's right," Yugali admitted frankly without hiding it, "I started looking for the whereabouts of this child a year ago, but I didn't expect that he would become your son."

Yujiali only knew that there was such a child, and that the child had a grandmother named Huo.

But after searching around, I couldn't find the old lady of the Huo family, let alone Dou Sprout.

If Dou Ya'er hadn't attended the summer camp in Country M last time and the physical examination report had flowed into the investigation library, she would never have discovered that Huo Hangzhi's child, Huo Shimo, was the child she was looking for.

A faint smile appeared on Yugali's lips, "Speaking of it, this is also fate. He happened to appear when the count was seriously ill, which means that this was arranged by God."

She also turned to look at Jiang Wanyi, "There's an old saying from China: when fate comes, you can't stop it?"

Jiang Wanyi's smile was brighter than hers, but her words were unambiguous, "How can Ms. Yugali ask me? You are Chinese and don't know the ancient sayings of your country. Do you want to ask me, a foreigner? "

The implication is that Yugali has forgotten about Ben!

There was no embarrassment on Yugali's face at all. She lowered her head and fiddled with her clothes, "I just have a quarter of Chinese genes in my blood. I have never actually lived in China."

"A pig that has never lived in a pig pen is not a pig?" Jiang Wanyi asked.

Huo Hangzhi: "..."

Although I knew Jiang Wanyu wanted to criticize Yugali.

But isn’t this example a bit inappropriate?

"So you came all this way just to criticize me?" Yugali asked directly without any intention of fighting.

Only then did Jiang Wanyi remember his purpose.

She took a step forward, "I want to take charge of taking care of Douya'er."

"Yes." Yugali agreed simply, "But he is still in a coma. It will be useless for you to take care of him. It will affect his rest. In order to prevent you from affecting my business, we have to make an agreement."

Jiang Wanyi can take care of the bean sprouts.

However, there is a time limit.

Every day from twelve o'clock in the morning to four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Wanyi had to leave at other times to ensure that Dou Yaer could have a good rest and receive treatment.

"Four hours is too short," Jiang Wanyi bargained, "I also have medical skills, so we can treat him together."

Yugali made a serious face, "The most taboo among doctors is for two doctors to treat you at the same time. If there is a discrepancy between your treatment plans, who will listen to you? Who will be responsible if something goes wrong?"