Chapter 1105
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Cough.
It was not that Jiang Tingxu did not want to stay in the thoracic surgery department. After all, Aunt Wen was the chief of the thoracic surgery department!
Apart from the hospital director, Wen Jie had the final say in the thoracic surgery department.
However, after careful consideration, Jiang Tingxu still chose the emergency department!
The emergency department was the place where life and death were the most direct. Its existence was to ensure that patients could receive professional and scientific treatment in the shortest time possible in the event of a sudden illness or accidental injury!
At the same time, it was completely possible to save the lives of oneself or others in the most urgent of times!
The thoracic surgery department was never short of manpower, but the emergency department was short of manpower every day!
With one more emergency doctor, they might be able to save a few more lives and thousands of families behind them.
Wen Jie was just casually joking. She did not mean anything else.
Jiang Tingxu laughed as well.
"Then, I still prefer the feeling of being tense every second in the emergency department!"
Wen Jie wanted to say that even if he said something good, it was just a thankless place. But in the end, she did not say it out loud.
"Aunt Wen, we'll go back first then."
"Okay, drive safe. Come over when you're free."
"Okay."
Mo Boyuan gently kicked his son's butt with the tip of his foot.
"What are you waiting for?"
Only then did the little one speak softly.
"Goodbye, Grandma Wen."
"Goodbye."
.....
They got into the car and left.
In the car, the little one nestled in his mother's lap and burped from time to time.
"Mommy, Grandma Wen's sweet and sour pork ribs are really delicious. Ning Ning wants to eat them tomorrow!"
Tomorrow?
"That might not be possible."
The little one immediately raised his head.
"Why?"
Jiang Tingxu reached out and poked his son's forehead. The little guy who had just raised his head was immediately poked down by his mother.
"Because everyone has to go to work tomorrow!
How about this, we'll come to Grandma Wen's house to eat sweet and sour pork ribs next time when we're free, okay? "
Otherwise, what other choice did they have?
"Oh …"
Mo Boyuan looked at the mother and son from the rearview mirror. The corners of his mouth curled up subconsciously.
"What did Aunt Wen get?"
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