Mrs. Hao and Hao Jiajia were both confused. After all, no one had broken it up and explained it to them before.
Hao Dadong added: "Think about it again, how Nan Mengyu removed the shrapnel for the old president yesterday. She didn't allow any visitors, and even kicked out the nanny. With only one person, she was able to remove the shrapnel from the old president.
All the shrapnel on the long body was safely removed.
Think about it, who doesn’t need an assistant during an operation? What’s more, if it were someone else, it would be a matter of whether they could wake up on the day after the operation. However, after she performed the operation on the old boss, the old president got out of bed immediately.
Okay, can this be simple?
Moreover, Dr. Jiang said that after the old president's surgery, there were only a few small wounds on his body, no trace of blood, and almost no other problems.
Dr. Jiang also said that if the spiritual doctor is willing, he can even leave no wounds. He probably leaves the wounds to prevent others from seeing the problem.
Think about it, if she can reach this point, can she still be a simple family member?"
Hao Jiajia was stunned for a moment, is she really that capable?
"But, but, she requires people to write a guarantee letter before treatment. Isn't this too much?"
"Haha, capable people have strong tempers, and their tempers will not become soft just because she is a family member. Besides, I would like to compare my feelings with others. If it were you, could you not make things difficult for someone who comes to seek medical treatment and is disrespectful to you?
"
Hao Dadong looked at his daughter with an expression of hatred: "Don't think you are so noble. If you don't have a good background, what else can you do?"
He was really dissatisfied with his daughter who was hanging around in the art troupe.
Having said this, he looked at his son again: "Junjun, remember, a good background can only give you a good starting point, but your future future still depends on your own efforts. Rely on Zuyin
, we can only eat and wait to die!”
Hao Junjun nodded: "I understand, Dad, I plan to take the military academy next year. I will become an excellent military commander." The eighteen-year-old boy had a look of perseverance on his face.
"Yes, this is my son." Hao Dadong was still satisfied with this son.
He was so derogatory to himself, but he valued his younger brother so much, which made Hao Jiajia even more unhappy.
Hao Dadong turned to his wife and asked: "Did Nan Mengyu ask for a guarantee letter? Did you tell me the reason?"
"As I said, she is still a student and has no medical qualifications, so she will not take action easily. If she wants to take action, she must write a guarantee. Even if she is not cured or there are some mistakes during the treatment, she cannot be held responsible."
"Then when she treated the old president, did she ask him to write a letter of guarantee?"
"The old president wrote it, but he didn't ask her to do it, but he wrote it himself."
Hao Dadong listened and obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "If you go back tomorrow, your attitude must be sincere. Just say that we agreed to write her a guarantee letter. Even if she is not cured or there is something wrong, she will not be held responsible. Only
One thing, please ask her to come with us back to Kyoto to treat the old man before the New Year."
Mrs. Hao nodded: "Okay, I will invite her again tomorrow."
"If I really write her a guarantee letter, will it encourage her arrogance?" Hao Jiajia was dissatisfied.
Hao Dacheng said seriously: "Since the old president can write her a letter of guarantee, why can't we?" After thinking about it, he said: "Forget it, since Gu Dongxing has come back, I will go and invite her in person tomorrow.