Jiang Ye was well aware that Old Qin was doing it on purpose.
There was no choice, over the years, innocent Old Qin didn’t know how many times he had been tricked by Jiang Ye, and he hadn’t even had a place to complain.
When he suddenly caught a chance, he naturally wanted to tease mercilessly.
"What, are you jealous?"
Devil Jiang certainly wasn’t the kind of person who would just get teased.
"Don’t spout nonsense, if your sister-in-law hears about this, I’m doomed."
Clearly, Old Qin was a true wife-slave too!
"Alright, alright, let’s talk business. Your sister-in-law feels sorry about today’s matter, she asked me to tell you."
The couple really was in tune with each other.
Jiang Ye suddenly snapped back to reality:
"Are you talking about Wei Lin?" he asked in response.
Qin Minghan nodded heavily:
"Who else? Isn’t that girl still unable to let go of you?
Today was a full clash, there won’t be any problems with the little sister, right?" he asked cautiously.
Hearing this, Jiang Ye’s eyebrows twitched a few times before he slowly responded:
"Is my woman that petty?"
He talked as if it were true.
The woman had never agreed from the start, okay?
It was just that he really couldn’t refuse and had reluctantly agreed halfway.
"Alright, that’s enough, you can go ahead."
Lu Jing had been staying in the kitchen with Mrs. Qin, and the last dish, spicy boiled fish, was ready:
"Little sister, could you help me with the dishes?"
"The one right at the end."
It must be the plate specifically for the fish, fitting its size perfectly.
At this moment, Old Qin appeared from outside:
"Let me do it, wife, don’t burn yourself."
"Then, you can do it."
Jing Halan had already stepped aside.
Middle-aged couples showing affection could compete well with young lovebirds in showiness.
Jiang Ye was right behind Old Qin and naturally took in the whole scene.
He then stepped forward, habitually reaching out to hold the woman:
"Let’s go outside and wait for them."
Lu Jing glanced sideways but didn’t refuse.
The two left the kitchen, and the living room, which was bustling before, suddenly went quiet.
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But, Captain Jiang didn’t care about that.
He pulled Lu Jing and went back to their original seats, his sharp gaze sweeping over everyone:
"What were you talking about? Continue!"
Actually, they hadn’t been talking about anything sensitive, just chit-chatting loosely.
But, no one suddenly responded.
Under the table, Lu Jing quietly kicked the person next to her and whispered,
"We’re at someone else’s house, tone it down a bit."
With Lu Jing’s remark, Jiang Ye did tone down a bit of his frostiness.
This was when Lai Xingchen finally spoke:
"Cough, Doctor Lu, we were just discussing the issue of patient-generated disturbances."
Patient disturbances?
Lu Jing knew quite a bit about this subject. Since her return to the country this past month, she had faced too many instances of patients and their relatives creating unjustified issues.
It’s quite prevalent in the country.
There’s no other way, given the large population.
A common saying online goes:
When the forest is big, all kinds of birds can be found.
Wei Lin, hearing Lai Xingchen’s recent comment, suddenly raised her head:
"Miss Lu is also a medical professional?" she asked.
Fu Xue wanted to intervene but couldn’t, only managing to watch helplessly.
Lu Jing didn’t find anything wrong with the question, as it seemed like a normal inquiry.
And besides, she had specifically been asked.
"You’re also at our hospital? How come I’ve never seen you?"
This statement had a double meaning.
One was just the literal sense, and the other, well, she was actually fishing for information.