139 080: Making skincare products, door-to-door gratitude_2

A Divine Doctor?

Could it be that Yang Guobao is really fine now?

But on the other hand, where in the world are there so many divine doctors?

Even Doctor Wang, the imperial physician, does not dare to call himself a divine doctor.

It must be Wang Meifeng trying to find a way to get herself in!

"Mom," Yang Changzheng looked at Zhou Suhua again, "Can I go open the door now? It's been fifteen minutes."

"Go ahead," Zhou Suhua continued: "But it's not because of Wang Meifeng. I'm only opening the door because of my great-grandson! And let me tell you this, if Wang Meifeng doesn't apologize for what she did to my great-grandson, I won't let her off the hook."

"Alright, alright!" Grateful as if he just received a pardon, Yang Changzheng ran out to open the door.

As soon as Yang Changzheng opened the gate, Yang Guobao, like a monkey, jumped on him, "Dad! I missed you so much!"

Yang Guobao, who used to be sickly, was never this lively or energetic.