Sheng Anning has transmigrated—no golden fingers, no personal dimensional space, and worst of all, she's a notorious, married woman with a tarnished reputation.
She battles family bulli...
Sheng An Ning looked at Zhong Wenqing who was deliberately keeping things a secret, but his eyes were full of joy. He looked very happy and was in a good mood. She was also very interested: "Who is the guest coming to our house? Mom is so happy, it must be very important?"
Zhong Wenqing did not hide it and said with a smile: "It was Mr. Pei, the doctor who saved my life. Your father asked you to come to our house for a meal. The main reason is that you studied the same major as Mr. Pei, so he hoped that Mr. Pei could guide you in the future."
Zhou Nanguang was still thinking ahead. Sheng Anning would definitely be assigned to a city hospital after graduation. Since she was young and had little experience, it would be difficult for her to move forward step by step.
If he could find a good teacher, coupled with Sheng Anning's talent and hard work, he would definitely become an outstanding doctor in the future.
Zhong Wenqing also agreed. She felt that they were not paving the way for Sheng An Ning. After all, Sheng An Ning was really talented, and they were at most an introduction.
Sheng An Ning understood the two old men's painstaking efforts very well. She thought it would be okay to visit Sheng Chengan later. She couldn't waste their kindness. "Okay, then I'll go out later. When Mr. Pei comes this time, it's just right for him to help check you again and see how you're recovering."
Zhong Wenqing stroked his short hair and said, "I think I have recovered quite well. Although I don't remember some things from the past, I have had a good rest recently."
With Zhou Nanguang's comfort, she was able to accept the lost memories.
After breakfast, Sheng Anning changed clothes for the three children, and took them to the small square for a skate with Zhou Chaoyang. When they came back, Mr. Pei had already arrived.
This time, it was Mr. Pei's wife who accompanied him. She was happily chatting with Zhong Wenqing.
Elder Pei also had a good chat with Zhou Nanguang. The reason why he was willing to come was that he was concerned about Zhong Wenqing's recovery. Another reason was that Zhong Wenqing was his last patient and he would never go on the operating table again.
Speaking of this, Zhou Nanguang still felt regretful: "If you step down, it will be a loss for many patients."
Elder Pei shook his head repeatedly: "I am old, my eyesight is not as good, and my hands are not as steady as before. In order not to cause secondary harm to the patients, it is better for me to retire. My health is not good enough. But in the future, the world will be dominated by young people, and each generation will definitely be better than the previous one."
Zhou Nanguang still sighed: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone to surpass Mr. Pei's medical skills."
Mrs. Pei laughed after hearing this: "You guys don't need to flatter him. He is just a bit stubborn when it comes to doing things. Sometimes he is quite annoying. In the end, only a few of his students can tolerate his bad temper."
Elder Pei was somewhat dissatisfied: "How can you not be serious about curing illnesses and saving lives? Many problems look the same, but they are fundamentally different. If you don't have a benevolent heart and a professional spirit, what's the point of studying medicine? How can you take human life lightly?"
Mrs. Pei was speechless and complained to Zhong Wenqing helplessly: "Look, I say one sentence, and he has dozens of sentences waiting for me. I said you are so serious, but no one gives you a prize, and in the end you always get angry with yourself."
Zhong Wenqing smiled and said, "Mr. Pei is right. We should have awe in front of life. I have a child who is also studying medicine. He always talks about this every day when he comes home."
Speaking of children, Mrs. Pei had a lot to talk about: "How many children do you have? Are they not at home?"
Zhong Wenqing introduced the children in the family with a smile, still quite proud: "There are four children. Except for the second son who is not married, they are all married. The eldest son has been away from home recently because of a mission. By the way, the one who studies medicine I mentioned is the eldest son's wife."
"She was able to get into college after marrying my eldest son. She's so smart."
Then he praised Sheng An Ning: "My An Ning is amazing. She studied on her own and read a lot of books every day. She got the provincial top scorer in the first year. She was pregnant at that time."
Mrs. Pei praised repeatedly: "That's really amazing, unlike my children who don't like reading very much."
At this point, Zhong Wenqing asked casually: "How many children do you have?"
Mrs. Pei also laughed when she talked about her children: "There are three, but they are all daughters. The two older ones are already working and married, leaving only the youngest one."
Speaking of her youngest daughter, Mrs. Pei frowned unconsciously, then changed the subject and talked about her two daughters' work and her grandson's studies.
After hearing this, Mr. Pei felt that Mrs. Pei talked too much and couldn't help coughing: "Why do you say so much?"
Mrs. Pei didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "We're just chatting for fun, so what's wrong with that? Hey, that's all we women talk about, if you don't like it then don't listen."
While the old couple was bickering, Sheng Anning and Zhou Chaoyang came back with their three children.
Sheng Anning and Zhou Chaoyang both knew Mr. Pei, so they went over to greet him politely and also greeted Mrs. Pei.
Mrs. Pei saw the two and praised them with a smile on her face: "Your two girls are so pretty. This is your wife An Ning, she looks like a smart child. Look how well the three children have grown up, just like little dolls."
Sheng An Ning smiled and patted the three children's heads: "Hello, Grandpa Pei and Grandma Pei."
The three little guys shouted very obediently. Although their pronunciation was unclear, their voices were loud.
This made Mrs. Pei very happy again. She touched the hands of the three children and said, "How beautiful they are! How can they be so beautiful?"
Mo Mo was a little shy. As soon as Mrs. Pei touched his little hand, he immediately put his hand behind his back, ran into Zhong Wenqing's arms, and stopped her from touching him again.
Mrs. Pei looked at the shy Mo Mo with a smile, then looked at Zhou Zhou and An An, and said casually: "This little guy is a little shy, isn't he usually a crybaby?"
Sheng An Ning nodded: "I don't like crying."
Sometimes he would cry because it hurt him so much when Zhou Zhou beat him. And many times, he would cry when he saw Zhou Zhou and An An crying.
This made Sheng An Ning feel that Mo Mo might not know what happened at all, and he was crying just because his younger brother and sister were crying.
It was what she had always believed, that her ability to empathize was very poor.
Mrs. Pei sighed slightly: "I just think this child looks a lot like my Xiaonuo."
Then he asked Mr. Pei: "Look at the child, is his personality very similar to that of Xiao Nuo when he was a child?"
Old Pei frowned, wondering why Mrs. Pei mentioned her youngest daughter Pei Nuo for no reason. She was not a healthy child at all.
How would I feel comfortable if the Zhou family knew about this?
He laughed and changed the subject: "Is An Ning used to school? When will he start his internship?"
Sheng An Ning noticed the look in Mr. Pei's eyes. After answering obediently, she still asked Mrs. Pei: "Is Xiao Nuo your daughter or granddaughter? What happened to her?"