Shi Qinglan's slender legs [     www.xbqg5200.xyz] overlapped loosely.

She gently put her hand on the sofa, lifted her eyelids and looked at Jiang Boning, "Let me find the liver source as soon as possible, and I will send the patient information to your email address when I go back."

"Lan Yat-tou, what are you saying? How can the Medical Research Institute help you do things for you?" Jiang Boning looked at her with a smile, his eyes as if he was looking at some treasure.

You should know that Shi Qinglan hasn't cared about the Medical Research Institute for a long time, let alone using her heir to borrow the resources from the hospital to do something...

She spoke up on her own initiative, and Jiang Boning was so happy!

Shi Qinglan's red lips bent slightly, "Also, I personally took the surgery for this, but the patient is very important to me. I don't want any mistakes. Come and help me be a deputy?"

Upon hearing this, Song Xi's chin almost fell to the ground.

When Shi Qinglan just heard that she asked the Medical Research Institute for help, she was already shocked and overwhelmed.

While looking for a look at how could Shi Qinglan be so familiar with the Medical Research Institute? She dared to speak arrogantly and ask for help from there, but she even said even more arrogantly and asked Jiang Boning to be her deputy...

"No problem, no problem." Jiang Boning couldn't stop smiling.

This is a pie-like treatment for him. If he has the opportunity to be a deputy to Shi Qinglan, even if he can learn a lot, "I will bring Jiang Ci to you too!"

"Everything is OK." Shi Qinglan raised the corners of his eyes slightly.

Jiang Ci is Jiang Boning's grandson, and he inherited his grandfather's legacy in the field of medicine. In terms of surgery, he can be regarded as a knife in the research institute, second only to Shi Qinglan.

But unfortunately, he was unwilling to do medical research. He wrote a paper like killing a pig. He really couldn't inherit the research institute, otherwise Jiang Boning wouldn't have to worry so much...

"Jiang, Jiang Ci?" Song Xi once again doubted life.

She thought about the name and it sounded familiar. She seemed to be a world-renowned surgeon, especially in liver transplantation. Could it be a coincidence that the name was duplicated?

After all, she also knew that Jiang Ci was Jiang Boning's grandson...

As a grandfather, Jiang Boning mentioned this name, he would never be someone else! However, how could the grandfather and grandson have such a high status in the field of medicine give Shi Qinglan a move!

"Lanlan, are you very familiar with people from the Medical Research Institute?"

Song Xi gently grabbed the corner of Shi Qinglan's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Why do I feel that you and Professor Jiang didn't look like a teacher-student relationship before. They always feel that something is strange."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan looked at the girl with a smile.

She did not say her identity in the institute, but just pinched her cheek, "Doing projects well will help if you want to enter the medical institute in the future."

"I know." Song Xi nodded quietly.

But she always felt something was wrong, just like... she was... she was involved in the crowd of big shots.

It seems that I will go back and study a few more professional materials!

...

The villa of Shi's chaebol.

A luxury car parked smoothly outside the garden, and the passenger's window was slowly shaken down. Bo Chengru suddenly poked out a head, and a pair of small sunglasses were mounted on his nose. The small round lenses added a bit of funny feeling to him.

The sunglasses slowly slid down the bridge of his nose, and he looked at the villa through the iron art door with some eyes.

Until a black figure came over...

"Sir, do you have an appointment?" A bodyguard walked straight to the luxury car and asked righteously.

Bo Chengru immediately pushed his sunglasses back, "Ah, I..."

"If you don't make an appointment, it will not be convenient to receive it. In addition, you cannot park here. Please move it away as soon as possible."

The bodyguard's tone was polite and polite. Although his attitude was very respectful, he still looked stern with a stern face.

Seeing this, Qin Feng immediately got out of the car. He nodded with a smile and looked at the bodyguard, "Hello, my old man is the head of the Bo chaebol family. I came here specifically to visit him. Please inform me."

"Bo's chaebol?" The bodyguard looked over with some suspicion.

He said that he just felt that the old man looked familiar. Although Bo Chengru had never visited the house, as a wealthy bodyguard, he would pay more attention to some news about this...

Of course, I have also seen photos of Bo Chengru on the news.

In addition, this luxury car is indeed very identifiable. The bodyguard hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Then please wait a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the villa to report.

Bo Chengru's hungry heart was half relieved. He pushed open the car door and leaned on a cane to get out of the car. Qin Feng stretched out his hand to support him, "Old sir, you should sit in the car and wait."

Bo Chengru waved his hand, walked to the iron art gate with a crutch, and looked inside hesitantly, "Qin Feng... do you think your in-laws would be willing to see us?"

Qin Feng remained silent and didn't dare to respond.

Shi Hongxuan was playing chess with Shi Fu at this moment. Jiang Yunxin sat next to him playing flower art and fiddled with a few flowers in the crystal vase. The whole family was happy and very harmonious.

"Mr. Shi." The bodyguard suddenly walked into the villa, "There was an old man who claimed to be the head of the Bo family, who was visiting outside."

Hearing this, Shi Fu's hand was about to make a move and paused slightly.

He was stunned for a moment, then slowly dropped the chess piece, turned his head and narrowed his eyes to look at the bodyguard, "Bo Caibang?"

"Is it Mr. Bo?" Jiang Yunxin asked in confusion.

The bodyguard responded not sure, "…it should be."

Shi Hongxuan frowned slightly without any trace. He pursed his lips, "Mr. Bo has come by himself?"

"There is also a housekeeper." The bodyguard responded truthfully.

So, Bo Yucheng did not follow him this time.

Jiang Yunxin tilted her head in confusion and continued to lower her eyes to fiddle with the daffodils and hydrangeas in the petals. "Mr. Bo has returned to China, and it seems that he didn't hear any wind."

"Hmph!" Shi Fu snorted coldly with dissatisfaction.

He stood up slowly with a cane, "He raised a good pig and gave us a little cabbage. He was happy that he finally had a grandson-wife! Could you run back to China quickly!"

"That's right." Jiang Yunxin nodded gently.

Shi Hongxuan's eyes were slightly darker, "I haven't had time to come to the door, but the Bo family came here first."

Shi Fu's little eyes narrowed slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes filled with displeasure, "I want to see what the old man is planning... let him in! I will do it!"

"Yes." The bodyguard bowed and stepped back and turned to invite him.

In a moment, Bo Chengru and Qin Feng were introduced into the living room by bodyguards. The old man smiled and greeted him, "Hey, old man, you old cabbage... Oh no, you really have a long hair and a childish face. You still look very young when you are old!"

No wonder I can raise such a beautiful little cabbage...
Chapter completed!