Yan Qianhong didn't expect to be turned away at the door.
He seethed with anger, ready to storm into Yan Ling's office.
Upon seeing this, Qi Momo quickly hit the emergency bell by the reception desk.
Within no time, several security guards escorted Yan Qianhong, who was trying to force his way into Yan Ling's office, out of the building.
A few nurses, relieved to see the man finally depart, let out a collective sigh.
The head nurse cheekily pinched Qi Momo's cheek, saying, "My son is so clever, he knew to call security to throw out this trash!"
Pretending innocence, Qi Momo asked curiously, "Pretty sister, does that man know my mom?"
The head nurse's expression faltered.
She had forgotten, Dr. Yan's son had just returned from overseas and had never met his heartless grandfather before.
"Probably...not? Your mom is so gentle and kind, there's no way she'd know a mean cold-hearted old man like him," she said.
But Qi Momo didn't believe the head nurse's words.
