Just now, Wang Yuhong ordered Qin Hongyu to sit on the main table with the boss Lin Li, which surprised everyone. But unexpectedly, Wang Yuhong actually let Qin Hongyu sit beside him.

This means that in Wang Yuhong's eyes, Qin Hongyu is more important than anyone here!

The other masters on the main table were also slightly surprised. However, they soon felt relieved.

After all, the strong are respected and the capable are the teachers. Qin Hongyu's strength is there, so it is normal to sit there.

"I didn't expect that there was a genius in our calligraphy world suddenly."

"I used to think that the calligraphy world would have more fresh blood. Now this is not only fresh, but also a shocking wind and rain. It seems that our calligraphy can shine again."

"The calligraphy style of the little brother Qin Hongyu is exactly the same as that of Wang Xizhi, and he can be called a little calligraphy saint!"

"Others are not qualified to add the word "Sage of Books", but he is fully qualified!"

...

Everyone was very enthusiastic, but Qin Hongyu just smiled softly.

You can make trouble, but I will continue to keep a low profile anyway.

Make a fortune in silence, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the king.

...

However, even though he didn't say anything, the name of the little Shusheng spread all of a sudden.

"I deserve the charm of Wang Xizhi and call him a little calligraphy saint."

"My first fan of Wang Xizhi thinks it's OK."

"Nanyue Province thinks it's OK."

"Beijing City thinks everyone is right."

"The Demon City silently agrees."

...

Just as everyone was clamoring, the name of the little book Saint Qin Hongyu was finalized.

When the scene was hot, the wine and food were served.

Everyone was having fun, and as they were drinking and talking, Xu Zhendong's face suddenly changed slightly.

Because he came to the banquet today, he only brought a private mobile phone, and this mobile phone number was only for one person, his granddaughter, Xu Ling'er.

But now, the phone rings.

He felt a little uneasy inside, took a deep breath and answered the phone.

An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Boss, it's not good, something happened to Ling'er."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhendong's mind was instantly blank and his phone fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the others who were talking stopped talking and looked over.

As the saying goes, it is closest to each other.

Xu Zhendong loves his granddaughter very much. He can be said to be afraid of melting when he holds it in his mouth, and afraid of falling when he holds it in his hands.

Xu Ling'er lost her mother in a fire a few years ago, and her face was ruined and her body was scarred. Moreover, due to severe burns, her life was always hanging on the line, and life was worse than death.

This also led to the lively and cute little girl who used to be like an elf, becoming taciturn and prone to the idea of ​​suicide.

Therefore, for the sake of the physical and mental safety of this granddaughter, Xu Zhendong gave Xu Ling'er more love and care, and at the same time invited more than ten people to take care of her at all times.

But unexpectedly, something happened.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, Wang Yuhong asked with concern.

Xu Zhendong came to his senses, quickly picked up his phone and asked there: "What's the specific situation?"

The other end of the phone continued: "Miss Ling'er committed suicide by cutting her wrist at home. Although we stopped her in time, the situation is not optimistic now, and the doctor is rescued."

Xu Zhendong's face turned pale, he immediately hung up the phone and said anxiously: "Old Wang, Ling'er is in danger now. Now he is rescued at home. I'm sorry I'm going back first."

Wang Yuhong's face changed drastically, and he immediately stood up: "I'll go back with you."

He often visits Xu Zhendong's house and loves Xu Ling'er very much. He was also very worried when he learned that something happened to Xu Ling'er.

"good."

Xu Zhendong nodded and then walked quickly towards the elevator.

Wang Yuhong explained to the other old friends apologetically. Just as he was about to leave in a hurry, he suddenly thought of Qin Hongyu.

After hesitating for a while, he invited, "Little brother, can you please go there too."

Qin Hongyu knew that the situation was urgent and nodded without thinking.

Wang Yuhong immediately took him and left in a hurry with Xu Zhendong.

The three of them arrived at the parking lot and took Xu Zhendong's car to Xu's Manor.

On the way to Xu Zhendong's manor, no one spoke in the car, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. Even if the driver drove the car to 200 yards, he could not take away that depressing feeling.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a European-style manor.

The manor decoration is extremely luxurious, but there is a very solemn atmosphere on the top and bottom of the manor.

After getting off the bus, Xu Zhendong immediately asked the nanny next to him: "How is Ling'er?"

The nanny who had been taking care of Xu Ling'er's face was dull: "The doctor said the situation was very critical and his life was hanging on the line. He is still being rescued."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhendong rushed in immediately.

Wang Yuhong and Qin Hongyu immediately followed...

The three of them came to the door of a room on the second floor.

As soon as the door was opened, Qin Hongyu and the other two immediately walked in.

In the room, just like the hospital ward, there are instruments except the bed.

On the bed was a little girl who was supposed to enjoy a happy childhood. Her face was covered with hideous scars. Her face, which was supposed to be cute, became a little scary at this moment.

The instrument kept making dripping sounds, orderly and at the same time it made people feel heavy.

Xu Zhendong quickly walked to the hospital bed and saw the shocking knife marks on Xu Ling'er's wrist, and his heart was cramped.

He gently held Xu Ling'er's cold little hand, looked at the private doctor next to him, and asked anxiously: "How is Ling'er?"

When asked, he was very nervous—

The doctor in front of me is the leading doctor in Yangcheng. Xu Zhendong spent a lot of effort to hire him to come.

If he said no, it means that Xu Ling'er has no hope.

The doctor pulled open his mask, looked at Xu Zhendong who was extremely nervous, shook his head and sighed: "There is nothing I can do. Although I discovered it in time, I still lost too much blood. Moreover, there were too many hidden diseases left before, which moved my whole body and was unable to turn the world."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhendong's eyes were lost and his whole body was lost, like a body without a soul.

He did not look like the richest man in Yangcheng at this time, as if he was just an ordinary old man.

"Doctor, the patient's heartbeat suddenly weakened."

Suddenly, the instrument ticked quickly, and the little assistant beside him said anxiously.

The doctor sighed deeply, just as he was about to make Xu Zhendong feel sad, but Qin Hongyu looked solemn and walked forward quickly: "Is there any plum blossom needle?"

Qin Hongyu's words were powerful, and immediately made Xu Zhendong, who was immersed in grief, wake up a little.

Xu Zhendong was a little puzzled, but a light rose in Wang Yuhong's eyes and he said excitedly: "Listen to him, hurry up and get him a plum blossom needle."

The doctor frowned and was about to speak, but the assistant had already handed the needle over.

Xu Zhendong did not stop him. Although he was puzzled by why Wang Yuhong said that, he could only do it as a living person at the moment.

Qin Hongyu took the plum blossom needle and quickly put the needle on Xu Ling'er's body.

The doctor was a little confused and angry.

What does this mean? Could it be that I think that Chinese medicine acupuncture can cure a person whose heartbeat is about to stop and whose body is hiding countless hidden diseases?

He was about to speak out, but when he saw Xu Zhendong, who was extremely nervous, swallowed the words he said to him.

Although birth, old age, sickness and death are natural rules, if the most beloved granddaughter dies, Xu Zhendong will probably lose his mind for a moment and will expose all his anger to himself.

Since Qin Hongyu stood up, he would simply take the opportunity to put the blame on him later.
Chapter completed!