Lu Xuan could feel Xiao Ling'er's attachment to him, but he needed to leave now, otherwise he would be blocked by many media and would be difficult to leave.

"Ling'er, you need a good rest now. I have other things to do," Lu Xuan said softly.

"Other thing?"

Xiao Ling'er said with a grievance: "But I want you to accompany me."

Lu Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "If I don't leave now and wait for reporters to flock to me, I will not be able to leave."

"So that's how it is!"

Xiao Ling'er knew that Lu Xuan liked to be low-key, and what she didn't like the most was that she was attracted by the attention of the spotlight.

"Oh well!"

Xiao Ling'er lowered her head in disappointment and murmured.

Lu Xuan touched her head: "I'll see you tomorrow!"

"Um!"

Xiao Ling'er said with hope: "Then you must come tomorrow!"

"good!"

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "You have a good rest and have a sleep, and your health will be better."

Xiao Ling'er slowly closed her eyes, her body was exhausted by the virus, and she soon fell asleep peacefully.

Lu Xuan covered her with a quilt before leaving.

Sure enough, as Lu Xuan expected, at the gate of Huaqing University, countless media reporters were stationed, making the surrounding area unobstructed.

If the relevant personnel say that the epidemic is under control and they can enter the school, these reporters will definitely rush in.

Everyone is curious about who this medical saint in the traditional Chinese medicine world is and what he looks like.

Such an unparalleled hero, but no one knows his identity, is so mysterious.

In fact, many people know Lu Xuan, but no one is willing to disclose it to media reporters.

This is how an official media commented on Lu Xuan, with the responsibility of a doctor, the courage of a soldier, and the responsibility of a national soldier! They would not know that Lu Xuan is really a soldier, a soldier who has won countless glory! Therefore, Lu Xuan rushed into the ward without hesitation.

Everyone was waiting for the appearance of the Medical Saint, but they did not notice that a black shadow had already climbed over the wall and drove away quietly.

At this time, Lu Xuan was driving back to the Song family, and a phone call came.

Seeing the call reminder, Lu Xuan couldn't help but tremble.

Before answering the phone, Lu Xuan couldn't help but straighten his back and pressed the answer button.

"Old leader——Long!"

Lu Xuan said respectfully.

The person who called was not someone else, but Lu Xuan’s most respected old man - Chang! "Lu Xuan, you did a good job!"

A simple sentence made Lu Xuan flatter.

After all, it is so rare and precious to be praised by this boss.

"It should be, it should be," Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"Are you free tomorrow night?"

Hearing this, Lu Xuan was shocked and after a long time he replied: "I have time!"

"Come on my place and have a meal together!"

The old man said with a long smile.

"good!"

Who dared to reject the old leader's invitation? Lu Xuan nodded quickly to agree.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xuan was thinking about why the old man suddenly invited him to a meal.

Is it because I made great contributions today and want to praise myself in person?

It shouldn't be - or because of the Wang family and Ming family?

Lu Xuan had no idea and was too lazy to think about it, and he would know it tomorrow night.

After returning to the Song family, the entire Song family knew what Lu Xuan was doing at Huaqing University.

When the Song family knew that Song Qingying was safe and sound, they couldn't help but thank Lu Xuan, especially Song Qingying's father Song Miao, who excitedly held Lu Xuan's hands, and didn't know what to say.

The younger generations of the Song family watched the live broadcast and wanted to ask Lu Xuan for an autograph for Lu Xuan.

After a busy day, Lu Xuan was also very tired.

After dinner, Lu Xuan went back to his room to rest.

But Song Qingyu wanted to hear everything that happened to Lu Xuan today. Although Song Qingyu is his woman, she is definitely his number one fan. She likes to hear him tell stories and tell his own stories the most.

When Lu Xuan was working as a bodyguard for Song Qingyu, he always pulled Lu Xuan and told her the story of him in the army.

As he talked, Lu Xuan fell asleep directly.

Listening to Lu Xuan's snoring and looking at his knife-cut outline, Song Qingyu was fascinated by his man, a warrior who cares about the world, patriotic, and a doctor who loves the people! "Lu Xuan, come down and have breakfast!"

Mr. Song's voice came downstairs, awakening Lu Xuan in his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Song Qingyu had gotten up at some point. Lu Xuan stretched his waist and got out of bed, washed up and walked downstairs.

After arriving at the restaurant, the dining table was filled with rich breakfast, and the Song family was waiting for him to come down before they could move their chopsticks.

"Lu Xuan, come and eat!"

Mr. Song said with a smile.

Looking at this grandson-in-law, Mr. Song enjoys everything.

"You guys study hard with Lu Xuan!"

As soon as Lu Xuan sat down, Mr. Song immediately scolded the younger generation led by Song Zhongji, "Look at Lu Xuan, Wen can save lives and help the wounded, and Wu can defend the country. Look at you, one or two, and you have no chance at all."

Song Joong-ki and others lowered their heads with red faces, and they didn't dare to show any of them.

Lu Xuan also looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

The three brothers Song Yan, Song Miao and Song Xin also looked a little unnatural. After all, Song Zhongji and the others were born.

"Ahem!"

Lu Xuan coughed twice and said, "Grandpa, you can't say that. Although Zhongji and the others have not done anything yet, they have made progress compared to before. They are afraid of stopping when they are human beings."

You should know that the eldest sons of the Song family led by Song Joong-ki were previously idle second-generation ancestors.

However, after being taught a lesson by Lu Xuan, he was woken up. In the family industry, he was studying hard.

"That's true," Mr. Song nodded.

Song Yan tentatively said: "Dad, let's have a meal, Lu Xuan should be hungry."

"Yes, yes, yes, eat, Lu Xuan, eat quickly," Mr. Song said hurriedly.

Although Lu Xuan is just a son-in-law of the Song family, everyone knows that his status in the Song family is not even comparable to Song Yan, the eldest son.

But the Song family knew that as long as Lu Xuan was there, no one in the Song family dared to bully him, and no one dared to shake his family status! "By the way, grandpa, I'll say hello to you in advance," Lu Xuan said halfway through eating, suddenly remembered something and said.

"What's up?"

Mr. Song asked curiously.

When the others heard this, they all raised their ears with interest.

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "The people from the Ming family will come today!"

"—" As soon as these words came out, the Song family's faces changed.

Mr. Song frowned and said, "The Ming family is coming?

What are they doing? Or are they not giving up and want to steal the land from our Song family?"
Chapter completed!