Author: Qingshan Xiaotan

"Mist."

Mr. Lin's voice pulled Lin Wu's attention back.

He said guiltily: "Grandpa, I'm sorry for you."

Lin Wu said in a faint voice: "You have nothing to do to me."

"No, I shouldn't have called you for Shenghai and the others and called you back to Beicheng. If you didn't come, you wouldn't have suffered such a big grievance last night!" Mr. Lin said excitedly.

He always knew that his granddaughter was a proud and embarrassed in public, how could he bear it?!

Lin Wu's face was calm: "You don't have to think too much. I never took Lin Shenghai, Fang Ruling and the others seriously, nor would I feel sad because of their actions."

Mr. Lin doesn't believe it.

When he was still in the countryside, he often saw her standing in front of the living room cabinet, looking at the family portraits taken by Lin Shenghai and Fang Ruling with their two sons, and they could see them for a long time.

In Wuwu's heart, I definitely hope to get along well with my family.

But now it's so terrible that his daughter-in-law is still speaking so badly in front of Wuwu's words. No matter how he wants to ease their relationship, he can't say it.

Mr. Lin was afraid that if he continued to talk, Lin Wu would be sad, so he had to change the topic: "Ru Ling said that he didn't ask you to go back to Lin's house last night, Wu Wu, where did you live last night?"

Lin Wu: "Yujia Emperor Garden."

Mr. Lin was surprised: "Really?"

Although he has only been to Beicheng for a year, he also knows some things. For example, Yujia Diyuan is the golden area of ​​Beicheng. The people living there are valuable backgrounds and cannot be moved in with money.

The Lin family has been working hard for more than ten years, and even if they can enter Shenggui, they are still not even at the edge of Yujia Diyuan.

How could my granddaughter live in Yujiadiyuan?

Lin Wu said: "Really."

Mr. Lin was in a complicated mood. He knew that his granddaughter must not want him to worry, so he said so to comfort him.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin felt even more distressed and said, "Don't worry, even if you are not a member of the Lin family, you will always be grandfather's good granddaughter. Grandpa likes you the most."

Lin Wu's eyes were filled with doubts, and she didn't understand why Mr. Lin was so tempted by such a big topic.

She nodded and said, "I will live in Beicheng in the future. Grandpa, if you have anything to do, just call me."

Mr. Lin forced a smile: "Grandpa actually knows that his body is not useful and cannot last long. Fog, don't worry too much about grandpa. If you live a good life, grandpa will be at ease."

Lin Wu didn't want to hear this and said, "The spices I brought are good for your health. Remember to let the caregiver light them for you every day."

This is not the first time Lin Wu has brought spices to Mr. Lin.

Every time he lit those spices, Mr. Lin felt much more comfortable and liked to use them. But he was a little worried, "Good things are not cheap, fog, this costs a lot of money, right?"

Lin Wu understated: "What I made myself is worthless, it just takes some time."

Only then did Mr. Lin feel relieved. He remembered something and asked Lin Wu to open the drawer at the bottom of the bedside table.

Lin Wu did as he did and saw a bank card inside.

Mr. Lin said: "This is the money grandpa saved over the years. I have 100,000 yuan, and I will give it to you. You have just finished the college entrance examination and are about to go to college. There are many places to spend, which should be enough for you to spend four years in college."

Lin Wu said: "You keep it, I have money."

"What's the money you have with your child? Be obedient."

Mr. Lin insisted, and Lin Wu had to accept it.

Mr. Lin said in a nagging manner: "My grandfather didn't have much money before, and he could only give you 1,000 pocket money every month. Now that you are growing up, you have to get more money to buy some beautiful clothes and other things. Grandpa sees it.

Other girls like cosmetics, so you can buy them for yourself, don’t let yourself be wronged. My fog is beautiful, and it is definitely the best to dress up..."

As he spoke, Mr. Lin was so tired that he was a little sleepy.

Lin Wu interrupted him and helped him lie down.

"Mist, don't blame your parents, they just... haven't lived with you for too long and are unfamiliar." Mr. Lin said with a strong support.

Lin Wu nodded faintly, and waited for Mr. Lin to fall asleep, and sat in the ward for a while.

Until someone knocked on the door, the attending doctor came in quietly and whispered to Lin Wu that the new doctor had arrived.

Lin Wu finally glanced at Mr. Lin, got up and followed him out.

"The doctor's surname is Bo, and he is now in the dean's office."

The attending doctor leads the way while talking.

Lin Wu was slightly stunned when she heard this surname and frowned slightly.

I soon arrived at the dean's office, and the attending doctor stepped forward and knocked on the door. I pushed the door open after the sound of "entering".

But he did not go in, but pushed it away to give way to Lin Wu.

Lin Wu walked in, glanced at him and stopped for a moment.

In the huge office, the Mediterranean hairstyle was left. The slightly fat dean stood beside the sofa, looking at the man on the sofa with respect.

Even if a man sits, he can see that he is tall and tall.

He has wide shoulders and narrow waist, smooth shoulder lines, and his shoulders extend along the side seams of the jacket. Even the white coat with ordinary style is still worn with a crisp texture.

When Lin Wu looked over, he raised his eyes and met his eyes.

In an instant, the man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Director Wu asked me to see, is you?"

President Wu, who was standing by, hurriedly said: "Let me introduce it, Ms. Lin is the major shareholder of our hospital, and many foreign medical equipment are donated free of charge by her!"

He looked at Lin Wu again and said, "Miss Lin, this is Dr. Bo, an expert introduced by Beijing. He has excellent medical skills, a 100% success rate of surgery, and is very prestigious in the industry..."

Before Dean Wu could finish his words, the man on the sofa suddenly stood up and walked around the coffee table to Lin Wu.

"To introduce myself, my surname is Bo, Bo Yuting."

He said as he stretched out his hand to Lin Wu, lowering his voice so that only he and Lin Wu could hear it: "Little neighbor, fate."

And he was the owner of Villa No. 32, Yujia Diyuan, which Lin Wu met last night.

At the same time, Lin Wu also realized who he was.

The surname Bo is only one in Beijing, and it is the Bo family among the five wealthy families that are ranked alongside the Lu family.

Lin Wu has only heard of one person studying medicine in the Bo family.

——Master Bo Jiu.

Lu Guiyan from the Lu family is already amazing, but Bo Jiuye Bo Yuting is said to be a saying that no one can surpass him.

He took over the Bo family industry at the age of thirteen. He was very smart in business and had all the projects he handled successfully. He also played around with the old foxes in the business world.

At the age of sixteen, he passed the level and was admitted to Peking University. He studied three subjects with fellow students. Not only did he finish his studies in two years, but he was also admitted to top foreign universities to study for a master's and doctoral degree, and achieved remarkable achievements.

He joined the army at the age of 20 and worked in it for three years. It is said that he was a talent that the senior central officials personally came to the scene to retain.

But for some reason, Bo Yuting resolutely retired from the army.

It disappeared for a year later.

When he appeared in the eyes of everyone again, he did not go into business, politics, or military affairs. He also handed over the Bo family to Bo Wuye, and only worked as a doctor for three years.

But Bo Yuting has a weird temper. He only saves people based on his mood, and a surgery is even more expensive.
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