Chapter 952: Clinic situation (1/2)

Xiagou Clinic.

When Ling Ran returned home, he fell asleep for a long time, and he got up from the bed and washed up at 8 o'clock the next morning.

In the case of energetic potions, he actually does not sleep, but the feeling of sleeping itself is quite good, especially when sleeping in his own bed.

”Son, get up.” Seeing Ling Ran downstairs, Ling Jie porridge could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, the whole person relaxed, his fat belly became soft again.

”Well, get up.”

”I cooked porridge for you, and also baked pancakes, burned milk, and some donkey meat I bought yesterday and freshly fried vegetables ... a slice of fruit ...” Ling Jie porridge introduced a variety of table dishes.

Ling Ran was surprised: ”What's wrong?”

”Your dad is worried about you.” Tao Ping smiled at Ling Jie porridge and said, ”He got up in the morning and thought that you had porridge, but found that the kitchen was cold and started worrying about you again.”

”Xiao Ran usually gets up very early.” Ling Jie porridge was a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and asked Ling Ran: ”Are you really tired in the hospital? If you are too tired, please take two days off. You do n’t now Are you the team leader? It's always okay to take a break. ”

”Not tired, just want to sleep late.” Ling Ran sat at the table, took chopsticks, and gobbled up.

”What do I say? I want to sleep late, and sometimes sleep better than anything ...” Ling Jie porridge sat opposite Ling Ran with a smile.

Tao Ping hasn't seen her son for a few days, so holding a tea cup and sitting on the side, watching Ling Ran eating and drinking, she felt relieved for a while.

Ling Jieyu immediately noticed Tao Ping's expression, and then smiled: ”Now think, is it better to stay with my son and open a clinic at home? The clinic makes a lot of money, and it is easy and comfortable. People stay at home and want to see You can see it when you do n’t want to see it.

”What nonsense, of course, you have to have a future in the hospital.” Tao Ping snorted fakely.

Ling Jie porridge ”ha” said: ”As long as my wife is happy, what is the future of my son ...”

”Don't talk nonsense.” Tao Ping gave her husband a white look, then a smile on his face.

”I'm full.” Ling Ran lowered the bowl and stood up.

Ling Jie porridge stood behind and shouted, ”Eat more, don't waste it ... what's for lunch?”

”Anyway.” Ling Ran patted his stomach and sat on the lounger in the middle of the yard.

Ling Jie porridge could not help but hesitated: ”Well, do you really want to have lunch at home?”

”Yes.” Ling Ran responded decisively.

”Don't go to the hospital?”

”A day off today.”

”Is nothing wrong with the hospital.”

”No.”

”What's so special today?”

Ling Ran sighed, ”The bed is full.”