She looked at the back of Mrs. Shao's departure, and her eyes were calm.
"Why is Dean Fu so angry? You have been practicing medicine for many years, and you must have seen many people with this disease."
"After all, some people's brains are not fully developed, and the cerebellum is not fully developed."
"By the way, I don't know if there is any drug to treat this disease temporarily."
There was no sarcasm on Yan Zhixu's face, as if he was stating a fact, indifferently.
Fu Shimo's **** Adam's apple wriggled, his slender and well-proportioned fingers moved slightly, and his voice was low, "Children, there is currently no medicine for this disease in the history of medicine."
Hearing his words, she nodded, raised her eyebrows and said suddenly, "I understand, it turns out that there is no cure."
"puff--"
Tang Shuan couldn't help it. He covered his mouth and laughed. If it wasn't for Madam Tang's support, he would have laughed wildly.
A Xu and Dean Fu are really amazing, this is like taking the bamboo shoots and opening the door for the bamboo shoots, and the bamboo shoots are home!
"..."
Mrs. Shao, who had not gone far, took these words into her ears, her footsteps stopped, her back stiffened, and her smile could not hold back.
The muscles on his face trembled, his skin smiling and his flesh not smiling, making people feel inexplicably panicking.
Taking a deep breath, stepping on the high heels under his feet, he strode toward Shao Yang's position.
Full of unhappiness, looking at the son who is pampered in every way on weekdays is not pleasing to the eye everywhere.
Mrs. Shao grabbed his collar and slapped his ass.
"Snapped--"
The beating was unequivocal, and the sound of the beating was crisp and clearly audible to many people in close proximity.
"Stinky boy, who let you touch these things? Do you know how dangerous it is if these champagne hit you?"
"Mom, stop hitting!"
Being surrounded by so many people, the little boy's face was flushed with blush, but there was no shame in his eyes, he just felt full of shame.
"Mrs. Shao, the child is still young, and it's not good to beat too much. It is still necessary to guide the correct education method."
"Yeah, don't fight, it won't look good if it gets too big, and I'll teach you a lesson when you get home."
"You don't know anything like a child."
...
Everyone talked a lot, saying that the child was still young and ignorant, but they looked at Shao Yang's height.
This child is about seven or eight years old, and he spoils things at other people's banquets.
When Mrs. Shao heard the surrounding voices, the anger in her heart subsided, she stopped slapping and loosened Shao Yang's collar.
He glared at her angrily, snorted coldly, and ran to the bathroom with his legs.
"..."
Tang Ferry saw the broken drink, but there was not much emotional fluctuation on his face.
He beckoned the attendant to clean up, and then took out the wine from the stock and poured it back on the table.
Everything was in order, Tang Fuli looked indifferent when he saw Mr. Shao who came to apologize to him.
"Mr. Tang..."
Mr. Shao was treated so coldly, and he was extremely annoyed, suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, and when he looked at Mrs. Shao, his heart filled with anger.
waste!
Even a child can't see well, let the child make such a big ugliness at the Tang family's banquet.
His face has been disgraced today, and maybe his cooperation with the Tang family will be wiped out in the future.
——
Seeing that the matter is resolved, everyone spreads out and continues to have friendly greetings with people they know, to gather elites, and to expand the circle of contacts.
An episode passed like this, and the banquet hall was restored to its former joy.
Twenty minutes passed.
Soothing music played in the hall, and men and women with dance partners invited each other to slide onto the dance floor.