Dad's face and familiarity are indeed based on personal affinity.

Mo Shangjun chatted with this uncle for a long time. When hanging up the phone, Wu Jiu also mentioned Gu Rong, the person she recommended - the person she recommended would definitely be given a chance, but whether he could survive it all depended on him.

Own.

Mo Shangyun certainly knows this principle and has no objections.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Shangyun looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Without leaving her idle, the WeChat message started ringing again, it was from Si Sheng.

——"Tofu Xishi: Master said, are you disabled?"

Mo Shangjun looked at this line of text for half a minute before replying with sadness and indignation.

——"Mo: I'm sorry to disappoint you."

——"Tofu Xishi: It's okay."

--"ink:……"

——『Mo: Are you back?』

——"Tofu Xishi: No."

——"Tofu Xishi: Which hospital should I stay in?"

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Shangjun sent Si Sheng the name of the military hospital.

Got a reply quickly.

——"Tofu Xishi: A friend named An Yi is going to visit a friend in this hospital, and I want to send him a meal for the patient... Do you want to send me a meal?"

Mo Shangyun thought of Yan Tianxing's gloomy face when he left, and thought that he might really have no money for three meals a day, so he didn't think much and replied "OK" to Si Sheng.

——"Tofu Xishi: Your leg... was it really an accident, or did you hit a black hawk?"

——"Ink: Confidential."

——"Tofu Xishi: Got it."

Seeing these three simple words, Mo Shangyun curled his lips and did not reply.

The two of them had a tacit understanding.
Chapter completed!