Ningning Doesn't Want an Infusion

Heh!

"Mo Zhining, you should be glad that you're our biological child!"

Only their son could get away with such cheek.

Mo Boyuan spoke through gritted teeth. Not only did mother and son hear his words, but also the nurse accompanying the two.

The young nurse coughed to conceal her laughter. After bringing the patient to the VIP ward, she hurried away. Once she was certain they would not hear her, she burst into peels of raucous laughter.

In the midst of her laughter, the young nurse was interrupted by someone.

"Excuse me, may I know how to get to the VIP ward?"

Startled, the young nurse looked around, searching for the interloper who had spoiled her good laugh. Her dissatisfaction evaporated like a puddle in the midday sun when she discovered who it was.

"Are you Gu Ranzhi?" She stuttered, taking a step back, her face a vivid shade of crimson. She was feeling shy.

Shy? Of course!