Chapter 1067 Yingying, do you have a boyfriend?



Chapter 1067 Yingying, do you have a boyfriend?

Fang Minglang recalled for a moment and finally shook his head: "I did meet someone who I thought was suitable, but... maybe it was not fate, so it didn't work out."

"Ah?" Han Yingying felt sorry for him: "Then you must be very regretful."

Fang Minglang smiled: "Of course I regretted it, but later I think about it, the other person is living a happy life now, which proves that I am not the one for him. If we are not destined to be together, there will be no result even if I force it. So why should I make myself pathetic? It's meaningless."

Han Yingying looked at Fang Minglang who was very insightful and smiled.

Fang Minglang looked at her curiously: "What are you laughing at?"

"I just suddenly felt that you are very clear-headed, as if nothing can hurt you, and then I thought of another person who is also so clear-headed."

"Oh? Who is it? Do I know him?"

"Mingzhu," Han Yingying smiled brighter: "Don't you think that in this respect, I think you two are very similar?"

"Are you similar?"

"Well, you all seem to be life mentors for others."

Fang Minglang paused, then chuckled: "Really? It's my honor to get such a high evaluation from you."

After he finished speaking, he didn't intend to continue the topic, but took the initiative to ask her: "Your father is a businessman, right? How did you think of studying medicine?"

Han Yingying shrugged: "Because I don't know what to do, and I don't want to do what my mother said, just study a major, and after graduating from college, find a unit to mess around for the rest of my life. After thinking about it, being a doctor seems to be the most challenging, so after discussing it with my grandfather, I signed up for this major."

Fang Minglang pursed his lips: "You chose this major casually."

"Well, what about you? Why did you choose to be a doctor? Was it because of your mother?"

Fang Minglang thought for a while and said, "I guess so. My father always wanted me to join the army, but my physical condition was not very good and I didn't like sports. At that time, I didn't want to be a soldier or a doctor. My wish was to be a teacher.

Until one time, my mother took me to the hospital to get something, and we happened to meet a patient with a head injury. The patient was seriously injured at the time, and the tissues inside the brain could be seen clearly. Normal people would think he would not survive, but the doctor who treated him said, "I don't know what to do with him. I ... I was not sure if the operation would be successful.

My mother happened to be there, and when she saw this, she went to the operating room without hesitation and participated in the operation, saving the patient from the clutches of death. When he came out, the patient's family members knelt in front of them to thank them profusely.

At that moment, I suddenly felt that the job of a doctor is to save the dying and the wounded. Every life saved is a family saved, which is also great, isn't it? "

Han Yingying didn't expect that he would become a doctor, and there would be such an opportunity: "The reason why you became a doctor is much greater than ours. "

"No, most of the time, choices are made by being pushed. Being able to enter this industry means that you have a destiny with it. Anyway... you should also try your best."

Han Yingying smiled and nodded, and her eyes brightened when she looked at Fang Minglang.

She never knew that chatting with a person of the opposite sex could make people feel so natural and comfortable.

In the afternoon, when Fang Shuyu came, he also brought Hou Xiaoqing with him.

When the two came in, Han Yingying was sitting by the bed, peeling apples for Fang Minglang.

Fang Minglang put on a smile: "Mom, you came fast enough."

Hou Xiaoqing walked forward with a serious expression. The first thing she did was to take off the bandaged wound on Fang Minglang's lower abdomen and took a look. Then she asked: "How is the wound?"

"It's okay, not deep. It will be fine after ten days or half a month of rest."

Hou Xiaoqing glared at him: "You are open-minded. I was scared to death on the way here."

Fang Minglang smiled softly: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of losing your son in old age?"

Hou Xiaoqing raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You little bastard, you dare to tell your mother anything, right?"

"I'm just trying to mobilize your emotions and let you not be nervous."

"I'm nervous, you idiot. Listen to me, when you're discharged from the hospital, find me a daughter-in-law, get married and have children soon."

Fang Minglang chuckled, "If I leave an heir to the Fang family, you won't feel bad if I die?"

Fang Shuyu also glared at him, "Don't joke around, kid. You are unique in our Fang family."

After seeing that he was really fine, Hou Xiaoqing didn't feel bad for him at all. She raised her hand and patted him twice, "I told you to say it."

Han Yingying looked at him for a long time, frowned, and finally couldn't help it. She raised her hand gently, "Auntie... Fang Minglang also has a wound on his arm, so he can't fight."

Hou Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, looked at Fang Minglang, and pulled his arm to check, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Hey, it's nothing, it doesn't hurt."

Hou Xiaoqing took a look and saw that the wound was well treated, fortunately it was fine.

She poked Fang Minglang on the forehead: "Just make me angry to death."

She said, looking at Han Yingying: "Girl, you are..."

Han Yingying lowered her head guiltily: "I'm sorry, Fang Minglang was injured yesterday just to save me."

She didn't know if he would blame her, and she was nervous, but she felt the scrutiny from Hou Xiaoqing.

Then, Hou Xiaoqing held Han Yingying's hand and smiled gently: "Little girl, don't be nervous. He is a doctor and he has to save people. How he saves people is not important. What is important is that he saves people. What's your name?"

Fang Shuyu answered directly beside him: "This is the niece of Jiang Shanfu's family. Her name is Han Yingying."

"Well, then we are relatives."

Han Yingying raised her eyes and looked at Hou Xiaoqing's bright smile. She felt that Fang Minglang was right. No one in his family seemed to blame her.

She was slightly relieved.

Hou Xiaoqing asked again: "Girl, how old are you? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Fang Minglang was upset when he heard it: "Mom!"

Hou Xiaoqing turned around and glared at him: "What mom? I'm not dead yet, you don't need to call my soul."

She said, and then looked at Han Yingying gently.

Han Yingying said obediently: "Auntie, I'm 19 this year, and I don't have a boyfriend yet."

"Oh, that's really..."

Fang Minglang spoke again: "Yingying, you can't call my mother aunt, it's too much of a generation."

Han Yingying turned to look at him.

Fang Minglang pointed at Fang Shuyu: "You call my aunt grandma, then you have to call my mother Grandma Hou, they are real aunt and sister-in-law."

After hearing this, Han Yingying immediately changed her words to Hou Xiaoqing: "Grandma Hou."

Hou Xiaoqing turned and glared

at Fang Minglang. Fang Minglang raised his eyebrows and smiled at her. He knew his mother too well. As soon as she opened her mouth, he knew what his mother was going to do.

As for Han Yingying, he didn't have that idea at all, and naturally didn't want to complicate the relationship.


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