"Mrs. Deng, I really can’t accept the treatment of young master. That’s what I Zhang Ting should do. In fact, I am a doctor and treating patients is what I should do as a doctor." Zhang Ting looked at Mrs. Deng and explained.

It is better for Mrs. Deng to rest her mind when she sees that Zhang Ting is determined not to accept this meaning. At this time, Mrs. Deng’s eyes have been watching Zhang Ting Hao Ren.
At this time, Mrs. Deng remembered that she had seen this man on both occasions. "Dr. Zhang Ting, this is your fiance, right? Good looks match Dr. Zhang Ting."
As a Woodenhead Hao Ren, I didn’t expect Mrs. Deng to suddenly talk about the topic. When she came to him, Hao Ren’s cheeks suddenly turned red and she greeted Mrs. Deng with a greeting, "Mrs. Deng is good."
"Good boy, Dr. Zhang Ting is a good girl, so you should treat her well." Out of gratitude, Mrs. Deng now regards Zhang Ting as the savior of her and her little grandson. Now if anyone dares to bully Zhang Ting, it is estimated that Mrs. Deng will not hesitate to reach out and help Zhang Ting.
Hao Ren glanced at Zhang Ting’s eyes and looked at Mrs. Deng with love and said, "Even if you don’t tell me, Hao Ren will treat the court well."
Hearing this, Mrs. Deng smiled with satisfaction.
Take Zhang Ting to hold the young master of Han Fu and chat with Mrs. Deng for almost half an hour. If it weren’t for Zhang Ting’s sore hands, Zhang Ting didn’t know that he was holding the young master of Han Fu for such a long time.
One Zhang Ting, Mrs. Deng, said that she was fooling people when she was predestined friends with young master Han Fu. As a result, Zhang Ting didn’t expect it to be true.
Because just as she was going to take this little guy back to his arms when he was a child, the little guy who had slept in her arms began to cry as soon as he met the little guy who had closed his eyes.
"How did this happen?" Zhang Ting silly wait for a while looked at her and didn’t cry after being picked up again. The little guy looked at Deng Laotai and Hao Ren with a puzzled face.
Mrs. Deng came over and took a look at Zhang Ting’s little grandson, who was sleeping in his arms. He looked at Zhang Ting and said, "Dr. Zhang Ting, I just said that my little grandson has a good relationship with you. As soon as this child arrives in your arms, he will sleep well. Usually, people can’t coax him into your arms. He will be as quiet as a kitten."
Zhang Ting looked at Mrs. Deng with a wry smile at the corners of her mouth and said, "What should I do now? I can’t hold him like this all the time. We have to go back to the inn."
Mrs. Deng has now completely regarded Zhang Ting as her little grandson’s sleeping pillow. She wants her little grandson to have a quiet sleep, even if she wants to be a grandmother, even if she asks Zhang Ting.
"Dr. Zhang Ting, why don’t you and your fiance move to my Deng Fu side for a few days? It’s better to live here than to spend money in an inn. I have as many rooms in Deng Fu as you want." Mrs. Deng gave this advice to Zhang Ting
Zhang Ting took one ugly look at the little guy who clung to her arms. Does she still have a choice at this time? It seems that she and Hao Ren must live here. Thought of here, Zhang Ting looked down and slept in her arms. The little guy sighed and she couldn’t understand how this little guy depended on her. She didn’t have milk.
This little guy in Zhang Ting’s arms is to let her wake up at night. If it weren’t for this little guy to wake up and nurse, it is estimated that this little guy will continue to sleep in Zhang Ting’s arms.
When the little guy can sleep for such a long time, the happiest thing is Mrs. Deng. Seeing that she slept for almost an hour and a half, her little grandson, Mrs. Deng, cried with joy and kept holding Zhang Ting’s hand. "Thank you, Dr. Zhang Ting. Fortunately, I have you. Otherwise, my little grandson will lose this life because he can’t sleep."
Zhang Tinghao chuckled and smiled. During this one and a half hours, she didn’t just hold this little one. During this time, she also gave this little one a physical examination. Now the little one is in a great health. Why did Zhang Ting refuse to sleep for the little one? Can he say that this little one is quite clever at this young age and would choose someone to hold it and sleep?
After drinking the milk, the little guy made trouble in the arms of the nurse again. No matter how much Deng Fu people and the nurses coaxed the little guy, the little guy refused to shut up and cried until the end, even his face turned purple.
Zhang Ting sighed and she couldn’t figure out why she was so popular with this little guy. She dumped her arm a little sour. Zhang Ting told the nurse who had been holding the little one, "Give me the baby and I’ll hug him."
The nurse glanced at Deng Laotai and got Deng Laotai’s consent. The nurse handed the little guy in her arms to Zhang Ting. When it happened again, the little guy actually stopped crying and smiled at Zhang Ting with tears in his eyes.
This scene shocked many people present again.
At the end of the night, the result was that this little guy slept directly with Zhang Ting in a big bed. Zhang Ting didn’t think that he had not even achieved his kiss, so he had to get in touch with how to take care of the children first.
But fortunately, this night, the little guy will cry when he is hungry, and he will sleep quietly or play by himself at other times, which makes Zhang Tingting like this little guy to promote my young model career.
Chapter 24 Fighting with the dog
The next day, Zhang Ting waited for the little guy in her arms to fall asleep, and then gently put the sleeping little guy in the little one. After a while, she made sure that the little guy didn’t wake up. Zhang Ting was relieved to put the little guy in the little one and she could go out and do her own thing.
"Dr. Zhang Ting, I’m really sorry that you worked so hard last night." Mrs. Deng looked sorry. I didn’t expect to be helped to take care of her little grandson in the end.
Zhang Ting chuckled and said to Mrs. Deng, "Don’t say that, old lady. In fact, it’s good to take care of the young master at night, or it’s the young master’s nurses who take care of the young master at night."
Mrs. Chi smiled. "Their wives will thank Dr. Zhang Ting for her great kindness, and my wife will also thank her." After saying this, Mrs. Deng took one look at an old man behind her and saw Lao Yao pulling out a piece of yellow paper from her arms.
Mrs. Deng took this piece of paper from behind and put it in front of Zhang Ting with a smile. "You can accept this gift from Dr. Zhang Ting. If you don’t accept your wife, you can kneel down and beg you to accept it."
Zhang Ting twisted his eyebrows and took this piece of paper handed by Mrs. Deng. He was shocked when he saw the word title deed written on it. He looked up at Mrs. Deng and asked, "What are you doing, old lady? I can’t accept your truth."
"Dr. Zhang Ting, do you think your wife gives you too little? If it is too little, your wife can add more." Mrs. Deng looked at Zhang Ting and asked.
Zhang Ting was blocked by her words and couldn’t say a word. Looking at the title deed in front of him, Zhang Ting knew that he could never accept it. After a while, Zhang Ting looked up and told Mrs. Deng, "What are you talking about, old lady? You know that’s not what I meant. How could I be too few in Zhang Ting? Actually, I feel that I am not benefited from it. I can’t accept these things from you."
Mrs. Deng’s face sank and she deliberately put on an unhappy face and said to Zhang Ting, "What do you mean by this sentence, Dr. Zhang Ting? How could you have benefited from it? If it hadn’t been for you, you would have saved my grandson’s life. My grandson would have died, and you worked hard last night. My wife saw this land contract in her eyes. You can accept it with a clear conscience."
"Old lady, I saved the young master because I am a doctor. I should have saved him. At that time, I also took your consultation fee. We don’t owe anything." Zhang Ting pushed this title deed back.
Mrs. Deng once again pushed Zhang Ting back to the title deed. "Dr. Zhang Ting, if you don’t accept your wife, you really have to kneel down and beg you to accept it."
At this moment, beside Mrs. Deng, the old man said to Zhang Ting, "Yes, Dr. Zhang Ting, what my old lady sent out has never been taken back. Don’t feel embarrassed, Dr. Zhang Ting. Actually, there is one more thing to ask you when my old lady sent this title deed."
Zhang Ting looked up at Mrs. Deng and asked, "What can I do for you, old lady? Please say."
Mrs. Deng looked back with a sad expression on her face and said to Zhang Ting, "Dr. Zhang Ting, as you know, my wife has a daughter. Now that the daughter is gone, the child is my wife’s only relative. Yesterday, I also saw that my little grandson really likes you. He won’t sleep without you. If you go for a long time in a few days, can my little grandson still live? My wife thought about it for a long time last night and planned to take my little grandson with you when you go back."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Deng looked at Zhang Ting with a look of embarrassment and said, "That is, when the time comes, my wife and this little grandson may live in Dr. Zhang Ting’s house, and they may ask Dr. Zhang Ting and your family. This title deed is the wife’s apology."
Zhang Ting understood that Mrs. Deng meant that people were going to take their children back to Hao Village with them.
"I don’t have any different opinions about the old lady. Of course, my family welcomes the old lady. You come to visit with Korean young master, but Korean young master but Korean Hou Yeer will let the old lady leave here with Korean young master?" Zhang Ting carefully looked at Mrs. Deng and asked.
Mrs. Deng snorted and her eyes flashed with strong anger. "He refused to give his wife permission on this matter. My daughter’s death is not white, not just because those people in his family don’t know if I can live if I put my little grandson in their Korean house."
Just after Mrs. Deng finished this sentence, two people suddenly came in outside the gate. One was that Mrs. Deng just said that Han Hao and the other was Hao Ren.
When Zhang Ting saw Hao Ren coming in, his face flashed with joy, and then when he saw Hao Ren’s face injury, Zhang Ting got up from his chair and went to Hao Ren’s side. He asked, "Hao Ren, what’s wrong with your face injury? Who hit you like this?"
Hao Ren was embarrassed to hide Zhang Tingshen’s hand and said hesitantly to Zhang Ting, "I’m fine. I just had a fight with the dog, but the dog didn’t benefit from it and I beat him out of the water."
On one side, when Han Hao heard this sentence, his eyes flashed like he was going to eat people. He snorted and then ate a painful face. Because his face was also black and blue, it was not the same as Hao Ren’s face injury.
"What about your face injury?" Mrs. Deng now looks at her son-in-law and has nothing to look at.
Han Hao made Mrs. Deng’s face flash with embarrassment and stammered to explain to her that "I had a fight with a dog, too"
Mrs. Deng’s fine eyes glanced at Han Hao and Hao Ren, but in the end Han Hao made Mrs. Deng white with two dirty eyes.
"Now that you’ve come and sat down, I have something to tell you. When Dr. Zhang Ting has finished handling things here in a few days, my little grandson and I will go back with others. What about you? Go back to your capital." Mrs. Deng told Han Hao in a tone of not letting people refuse to promote my young model career.
Chapter 241 It hurts to death.
When Han Hao heard this sentence from Mrs. Deng, her face turned to Mrs. Deng and said, "Niang Xiao Xuan is my son. What should I do if you take him away?"
Mrs. Deng’s face sank, and her left hand struck the table with a face of anger at Han Hao. "You still have the face to say that Xiao Xuan is your son. If it weren’t for those people in your family, could my daughter die so badly? I didn’t go to get even with you. It’s good that you don’t want me. Deng Fu is bullied by others."
Han Hao bowed his head and held his fist in both hands for a long time before he heard, "I will definitely give you an account of who killed Bao Er, and I will never let them go."
"I hope you can do it. I didn’t agree with Bao Er to marry you at the beginning. It’s a pity that that silly girl insisted on marrying you. Now it’s okay to marry your Korean government for more than a year, and I’m not sad that that girl has a life now. It’s all her own fault, but now my little grandson, I must protect him. He’s koo." Mrs. Deng said to the back and shouted at Han Hao with a big tone.
When I heard that, Zhang Ting thought it was somebody else’s family affairs. She and Hao Ren, two outsiders, were here to listen to somebody else’s family affairs. It seemed a bit too divinatory. While Mrs. Deng was scolding Han Hao with all her heart, Zhang Ting took Hao Ren and secretly walked out of the hall.
After a long walk, Zhang Ting loosened Hao Ren’s hand and turned to him and asked, "Your face injury was hit by Han Hao. Did you two fight?"
Hao Ren saw that Zhang Ting had always kept something from Zhang Ting. Hao Ren gently nodded and explained to her that "I had a fight with him, and he was speaking ill of you. I was angry but had a fight with him", which made him not think that this surname Han Wugong was not bad either. It was really underestimate him that he was able to draw with this surname Han just now when he was fighting with that surname Han.
If Han Hao knew this sentence in his heart at this time, he would definitely vomit an old blood. He has been practicing martial arts with a martial artist since he was a child. I didn’t expect to lose in a small hand today. If this matter comes to Beijing, he will definitely lose face in front of his friends.
Zhang Ting looked at his mouth was black and blue, and he reached out and touched it. After hearing that he was eating pain, Zhang Ting moved his hand from his wound and looked at him and asked, "Where else do you hurt besides your face?"