Chapter 221 She's not feeling well, she needs a checkup

Jiang Duo was in a trance when Mingzhu on the stage finished her performance. She took the emergency nurses with her and bowed to the audience and left.

It took five seconds for the audience to go from quiet to thunderous applause.

This was a great encouragement to the nurses.

They hugged her excitedly, and were all amazed by her performance. They surrounded her and praised her.

One of them said that she almost forgot to sing after seeing Mingzhu's performance.

After Mingzhu thanked the people for their praise, she left the backstage and hurried back to the audience seats with a cat-like waist.

Wherever she passed, everyone turned their heads in amazement.

When she returned to her row, she met Jiang Duo's eyes directly. She smiled with a smile and winked at him...

Fang Minglang saw this and looked away silently. One should not covet someone who is not his own!

Jiang Duo raised his lips, took the initiative to hold her arm with one hand, and pressed the chair in the auditorium with the other hand, so that she could sit down steadily.

Before she could start to compliment Jiang Duo, Hou Xiaoqing excitedly grabbed Mingzhu's arm and said, "Zhuzhu, you dance so well, much better than the girl from the art troupe I invited. How many surprises do you have that your aunt doesn't know about?"

Mingzhu turned to look at Jiang Duo, "Is it as exaggerated as your aunt says?"

Her body couldn't keep up, so when she danced, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to pull the handlebars open, so she was very restrained.

Jiang Duo nodded and praised her generously: "Yes, very good, very good."

With Jiang Duo's words, she felt relieved. She also imitated Ning Shuang's previous virtues, tilted her head to look at her, and her crooked eyebrows revealed the lingering pride and confidence: "Hey, Miss Ning, why don't you say anything? Do you think my performance just now was okay?"

Ning Shuang's face at this moment was as ugly as if someone had splashed her with stinky water.

Mingzhu was clearly just a wild girl from a small mountain ravine, without the love of her parents and without a good upbringing.

How could she... dance?

Even, beat herself?

Ning Shuang didn't believe it...

There must be a problem, but... Where did it go wrong?

Fang Shuyu frowned when she saw Ning Shuang's embarrassed expression, and looked at Mingzhu with a kind tone: "Okay, I know you danced well, don't be so coy, just watch the performance."

Hou Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows. Oh, her aunt's attitude has changed.

It seems that Mingzhu's temper today and the dance just now were not in vain.

She deliberately said: "It's more than good, it's very good, it doesn't need anyone to comment on it, today's grand prize, we are sure to win it again."

Sure enough, as Hou Xiaoqing guessed, when the final award was announced, with only more than 400 people voting, the emergency department won the first place with an overwhelming victory of more than 80 votes over the second place obstetrics and gynecology department.

After the performance, Hou Xiaoqing asked a few nurses to receive the awards. She was so happy that she wanted to take them out for dinner.

After they left the auditorium, Ning Shuang looked at them calmly: "Aunt, aunt, I have something else to do in the department, so I won't go with you. You guys celebrate well."

Mingzhu looked at Ning Shuang's dying look, thinking about her arrogance when she encouraged her to dance and make a fool of herself, and she didn't forget to stab her again.

"Doctor Xiaoning, are you angry because I stole your limelight and won the first place? Didn't your aunt say that you are the best among amateur dancers? Don't compare yourself with me. Although I am not even an amateur, I am the type who can do it just by watching. If you compare yourself with me, it's really a case of people dying and goods being thrown away!"

As she spoke, she was grateful to her mother for her persistence in learning folk dance for five winters and six summers in order to cultivate her temperament.

Although she cried fiercely and made a fuss at that time, she has benefited from it now.

Or is it what people say? The efforts planted many years ago will always bear fruit when you least expect it, so people should not just look at the poisonous chicken soup, but should still work hard when it is time to work hard.

Ning Shuang gritted her teeth, trying her best to control herself from losing her composure.

She tried to smile: "Miss Ming, you think too much. How outstanding you are has nothing to do with me."

Mingzhu chuckled and nodded, and took Jiang Duo's arm: "That's true. My man is the only one who knows whether I am good or not."

Jiang Duo's lips were slightly curved.

He always felt that his little girl was cute every time she smugly poked someone's lungs.

Ning Shuang was too lazy to pay attention to them. She planned to say hello to Fang Shuyu and Hou Xiaoqing and leave.

People were coming and going around. Mingzhu had just gotten a little angry. It was not appropriate for people to see her hugging Jiang Duo's arm all the time, so she simply let go.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked out of the auditorium. When she saw Hou Xiaoqing, she trotted over and said, "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, wait a minute. I have something to talk to you about."

She walked closer, her eyes fell on Mingzhu's face, and asked with a smile, "I heard that this girl is the foreign aid you found from the art troupe, right? The girls in the art troupe are not very old and should not be married yet. I have a son who is 22 years old this year..."

As she was speaking, Hou Xiaoqing had already understood what she meant. After her, another person was attracted to this little girl and wanted to trick her home to be his daughter-in-law.

When she was about to say something, Jiang Duo, who was beside him, had a cold face. He naturally raised his hand and put his arm around Mingzhu's shoulders. His tone was cold: "I am your lover, not from the art troupe."

Hou Xiaoqing saw the confusion on the other person's face, nodded and smiled. : "Director Xiao, you are mistaken. This is my nephew's wife. The girl from the art troupe broke her leg and couldn't come, so I took my nephew's wife to temporarily support her."

Director Xiao looked regretful, why couldn't it be done.

She turned around and saw Ning Shuang again, hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Xiao Ning is not from your family, right? Since this girl is not good, why don't we treat Xiao Ning..."

Ning Shuang's face darkened, and she frowned deeply as she looked at Ming Zhu's disdainful smile as she looked at her.

In the past, wherever she stood, she was the center of attention. She never did anything other than the second best option.

"I'm sorry, Director Xiao, I have someone I've liked since childhood, and I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

She said, nodded to everyone, turned around and walked away with a proud step.

This matter failed, and Director Xiao had to leave first.

Hou Xiaoqing invited a few people to eat. When they were almost done, Mingzhu went to the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom, her face was a little solemn. She called Hou Xiaoqing aside and said in a low voice: "Aunt, I feel a little unwell. Can you take me for a checkup?"