latelenovela Chapter 336 You took my phone again, you bastard
Chapter 336 You took my phone again, you bastard
There was a sudden cry of surprise, and the orbital man was so frightened that he changed the direction of his palm wind and ran into the hall.
“Alan!!”
His voice was urgent.
However, a familiar song came from the living room: "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to the track people..."
"Alan?"
The track people had red eyes and stared blankly at Old Madam Zhan, who, with the help of Zhan Chenfeng, was pushing a five-layer cake out of the crowd.
She had a gentle smile on her face.
"Happy birthday, old ghost!"
The tears of the track man fell down.
"I was so scared, Alan, I was so scared just now!"
"How is it, is this birthday unforgettable?"
"It's difficult, so difficult! Woo woo!"
The orbiter had no idea that they had a surprise in store for him.
He thought that everyone disliked him, but they only celebrated his birthday reluctantly for Jiang Wan's sake!
result--
"Master, happy birthday!"
Jiang Wan took her birthday present and presented it to the track man with both hands.
Zhan Tingxiao said: "You are our Zhan family's great benefactor. Grandma's health is thanks to your care. We in the Zhan family will always remember you."
"Yes! We in the Zhan family will remember it in our hearts."
One after another, people holding gifts came forward and gave the most sincere blessings to the people on the track.
The track man cried like a child: "You little bastard, I'm already an old man, and you still do this to me!"
"Just tell me if you are touched?" Jiang Wan asked him with a smile.
The track man shook his head: "I dare not move! I dare not move! These gifts are piled up like a mountain in my arms. If I move, won't they fall down?"
"Hahaha!"
……
After the birthday of Trackman, it is the annual charity medical consultation competition in South City.
According to information obtained by Dong Layue, Guo Zhenjiang, the rival of Hua Tuo, started canvassing for votes online a week ago.
The specific operation model is: his assistant filmed several videos of him treating seriously ill elderly people.
The old man's dignified look when taking the pulse fits in with the audience's impression of him as a highly skilled doctor. In addition, he has been the champion of the charity clinic for three consecutive years. Therefore, before the competition even started, the voices supporting him were already far ahead.
"Doctor Jiang, can we also shoot a few videos for you to canvass for votes?"
Dong Layue looked at the preliminary rankings online.
Jiang Wan ranked fifth.
Although her ranking was okay, some haters came out of nowhere and kept commenting everywhere, saying that she bought votes from the internet trolls.
Dong Layue and the others were so angry that they fought with people on the Internet for a whole night, but didn't win. Instead, they were laughed at for being guilty.
"La Yue!"
Jiang Wan put her hand on her shoulder. Seeing that the emperor was not anxious but the eunuch was so anxious that he got acne, she comforted her: "Go get some tranquilizing pills from the medicine cabinet later. Let's not read the comments online, be good."
"Doctor Jiang, aren't you angry?"
"What are you angry about?"
Jiang Wan smiled and said: "The louder the voice on the Internet, the more people are paying attention to the development of traditional Chinese medicine. This is a good thing!"
"But they slander you."
"That's because they don't know me well and don't understand me."
Jiang Wan said confidently: "If they knew my medical skills, they wouldn't say that."
As for discussions, all kinds of voices are allowed.
Jiang Wan only cares about whether the development of traditional Chinese medicine can attract everyone's attention. As for the beginning - it is not important.
She is confident about the results.
"Have you sorted out all the medical records I asked you to organize?"
"Ah."
"Okay, let's go home after get off work!"
Jiang Wan saw that everyone was very tired recently, so she asked them to go back and rest early.
And she has been working overtime for several days in a row, so it is time for her to rest and prepare for tomorrow's challenges.
"Wanwan, don't go to bed too late."
Zhao Jiahui gave her some instructions, then left with Dong Layue and Zeng Ziyi, who were a little worried about them.
Jiang Wan held her chin with her hand and watched their backs as they left work.
When I stood up and prepared to close the door, my clothes suddenly brushed against something.
There was a loud clang, and the box of broken pieces fell to the ground.
"This is?"
Jiang Wan frowned.
It took her two seconds to remember that this was the gift Zhan Tingxiao forced on her on her master's birthday.
She didn't care at the time and just put it on the corner of the table after taking it back.
Unexpectedly, she accidentally knocked it over and the pieces fell out. Then she saw clearly what was in the box... it was her photo puzzle.
When Zhan Tingxiao gave it to her, the photos were already pieced together.
There were so many small fragments, at least a thousand of them.
Jiang Wan felt overwhelmed at the mere sight of it.
And how did that guy piece together these tiny pieces the size of green beans?
Doesn't he value time the most and spend every minute making money?
but--
This tiny piece took him a lot of time and was finally placed in a corner and smashed into pieces.
Jiang Wan was distracted as she looked at the small fragments.
Drip!
It wasn't until she heard a message alert from her cell phone that she turned her gaze away from the fragments.
I took the phone and looked at the message: [Wanwan, come on! You are the best! ]
Information source: Grandma!
Jiang Wan imagined her holding a magnifying glass, typing elegantly on her phone while worrying about disturbing her.
She was touched and distressed: "Grandma, next time you can just send me a voice message and not disturb me."
She sent the voice message mainly because she didn't want to embarrass her grandmother by holding a magnifying glass to read the words.
However, a few seconds later, the message came back with the same caring words: [Have a good rest and don’t be stressed. ]
"Grandma, don't you know how Buddhist I am? I'm not worried. I don't have any pressure!"
[Tomorrow morning, let Tingxiao accompany you to the stadium. ]
"No need, grandma, I..."
Before Jiang Wan's voice message was sent out, another message came: [He's following, I feel relieved. ]
Ugh!
How can I stop my grandma from trying so hard to bring us together?
Jiang Wan looked at the words on the message and fell into deep thought.
And at the Battle Garden——
"You took my phone again, little bastard?"
Old Madam Zhan came out of the room leaning on a cane.
I saw that her beloved grandson, who was usually busy and nowhere to be seen, came home early today.
Not only did he come home early from get off work, he also quietly took her cell phone and was not sure what he was doing.
She leaned over to look over, Zhan Tingxiao raised his hand and coughed softly, "Grandma, your phone is old, can I get you a new one?"
"Change your phone? No need!"
She just replaced this cell phone before the Chinese New Year, and it's still 99% new.
However, Zhan Tingxiao was firm in his attitude: "Your phone is outdated. We at Zhanlang recently launched a super smart three-folding phone, which goes very well with your noble temperament, grandma."
"Really?"
"Really! I brought them all to you."
As Zhan Tingxiao spoke, he pulled out a shiny new cell phone from his pocket.
The eye-catching Wolf Warrior logo on the phone makes the old man feel proud.
"Our technology has improved again!"
"Yes, grandma, you can take it and study it!"
As Zhan Tingxiao spoke, he stuffed the old man's "old phone" into his pocket.