Three years later...
Nanxi University Affiliated Hospital, orthopedic office, a phone rang urgently.
Lu Jing had been working long night shifts and was busy writing papers these days, wishing he could grow three or four extra hands.
He didn't want to answer it, but the phone kept ringing.
There was no choice but to put down what he was doing, open the drawer to take out his phone, and answer:
"Hello, who's speaking?"
On the other end, a voice quickly sounded:
"Hello, are you Mrs. Jiang Luning?"
???
"Yes, I am."
"Mrs. Jiang, I'm the homeroom teacher of Jiang Luning from kindergarten. Could you please come to the kindergarten? The child got into a fight at school and injured several classmates."
A fight?
Lu Jing was immediately choked up.
He knew his son was mischievous but didn't know the kid was that naughty?
Also, he fought against several by himself?
"Teacher, I'm really sorry, I can't leave my work right now. Can I let his dad go instead?"
"Sure, that's fine."
