The old house of Bo's chaebol.

Bo Chengru was wearing a dark gray coat, leaning on a gloomy wooden cane in one hand, and pouring the flowers comfortably with a sprinkler in the other. The wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were filled with unconcealable smiles.

"What is the old man so happy?" Qin Feng has rushed back from abroad, staying in China to accompany the old man.

Bo Chengru thought of the text message he had just received that day.

The smile in the eyes did not hide at all, "I ran into a genius doctor girl when I returned to China, and she just contacted me."

"The genius doctor girl?" Qin Feng's eyebrows slightly frowned.

A suspicion flashed quickly under his eyes, and the eyebrows couldn't help being a little dignified, "Where do you know this genius doctor girl?"

Steward Qin subconsciously doubted the girl.

After all, the Bo family's chaebol tree was very popular. Before, many famous people were infatuated with Bo Chengru, and wanted to stuff their daughters into the Bo family to become a young wife. Later, news of Bo Chengru's bad health came out, and there were many people calling themselves geniuses...

Qin Feng worried about the elderly's body, and Bo Yucheng was also filial.

Those who claim to be genius doctors are hopeful to them, and have tried them one by one with a hint of luck.

But in the end, these so-called genius doctors took up a huge amount of medical expenses and left, saying that they were seriously ill and could not be cured, and the Bo family was helpless with these crooks.

"It's at the airport." Bo Chengru said cheerfully, "The genius doctor girl is still a little girl. I was robbed at the airport and almost stolen my wallet. She kindly helped me get it back."

Hearing this, Qin Feng's eyebrows were even more frowned. "You encountered this kind of thing when you returned to China? Why didn't you mention it?"

"Hurt, what is there to mention."

Bo Chengru waved his hand carelessly, "It's the genius doctor girl who looks good to me. She looks good with my turtle and grandson. Not only is she kind-hearted and has a good personality, but she also said that the old man can be cured of this disease and wants to help me. Seeing a doctor."

As he spoke, he laughed a little heartily.

But Qin Feng's eyebrows became more serious as he listened, because Bo Chengru's special status made him involuntarily heightened his vigilance.

"Mr. Bo, you must not be fooled by a beautiful girl again. Maybe you have designed all these traps to covet the Bo master..."

"Covet my grandson?" Bo Chengru raised his tone sharply and sneered disdainfully. "If this is the case, I can rest assured! But the little girl said that she has a fiance, so it is not rare for me to introduce someone to her. People can be a little selfish. No."

He really wished the genius girl coveted his grandson.

Bo Chengru has lived for most of his life. Since he can develop the Bo family's chaebol to the point where he is now, he is also a city government, and he has never missed it.

The little girl's eyes were clear and clean, and he was delighted when he saw it, and never believed that she was a bad-hearted person.

"But..." Qin Feng was still a little worried.

"It's nothing but." Bo Chengru waved his hand and walked slowly to the Dalbergia Dalbergia wood chair and sat down, "Anyway, I'm half into the soil, so it's okay to let the little girl try."

He has long been bearish about the treatment.

The old bones really can't stand the toss. If Bo Yucheng hadn't insisted on treating him, he would have given up long ago. Instead of having a painful intubation in the hospital, he might as well go home and die comfortably.

"Mr. Bo." Qin Feng frowned slightly.

He wanted to say something comforting, but the doctor's words circulated in his ears, making all his words choked.

Yes... When I was abroad, the doctors said there was no way.

It was the best hospital in the world, and there were even experts from many medical research institutes, but they were helpless, only to provide them with unrealistic advice.

"If Mr. Bo is fortunate enough to invite the heir to our Institute of Medicine, there may still be a silver lining, but that heir is very mysterious, and even we have never seen it."

The last time they heard about the heir was the heart surgery performed by Shi Fu, the Shi chaebol. I heard that many people had the honor to observe, but they were not among the lucky ones.

Heirs that the members of the Academy of Medicine have never met...

Obviously, Bo Chengru didn't report any hope, he waved his hand pretendingly, "Don't mention this, don't mention this."

Qin Feng stood beside him with his head buried, and said nothing.

A few rustling voices suddenly came from the living room, and it seemed that a servant was saying hello, "Boy."

"Where is Grandpa?" A Shen Che voice came from the living room.

The servant replied respectfully, "The old man is in the tea room."

Hearing this, after Bo Yucheng nodded slightly, he stepped away from his slender legs and walked steadily towards the tea house. Sure enough, he saw Bo Chengru fiddle with tea sets over there, "Grandpa."

"Come back?" Bo Chengru raised his eyelids lazily.

Since he returned to China, Bo Yucheng will come to the old house to accompany him when he is free, to accompany him to drink tea and chat or play chess, so that the old man laughs from ear to ear, and hasn't talked to him about marriage urging for a few days.

Bo Yucheng sat down in another chair, "Well, how are you feeling today? What did the doctor say?"

Hearing this, Bo Chengru's vicissitudes of life flashed slightly.

He picked up the tea bowl slowly, and gently swept the tea over the surface of the tea with the tea lid, "Isn't it the same way."

The old man responded perfunctorily, and did not tell the truth to his grandson.

Bo Yucheng's eyebrows couldn't help but frowned, and Wei Mi looked towards Qin Feng, "What did the doctor say?"

"This..." Qin Feng looked at Bo Chengru hesitantly.

The atmosphere of the tea room fell into a treacherous silence for a while, and the man's face was slightly dark, and he was about to open his lips to say something.

But seeing Bo Chengru suddenly put down the tea bowl in his hand, glanced at him sideways, "I really want to know how my body is?"

Bo Yucheng's ink pupil was as quiet as a pool of water, and did not respond.

Naturally, he has always been concerned about his grandfather's physical condition, but Bo Chengru and Qin Feng have always been perfunctory. He contacted the hospital to communicate directly, and the doctor also hesitated.

But even if they hide it, he can realize... Grandpa's physical condition is probably not very good anymore.

"Since you care so much..." Bo Chengru squinted his eyes and looked at him. "This Saturday, you will accompany me to see a doctor."

He was looking at him not knowing what kind of excuse he should find to bring the two to meet, but he didn't expect the best time to come right now.

"Okay." Bo Yucheng nodded and replied in a deep voice, "I will drive to pick you up on Saturday, your old man, don't leave my pigeons."

I think Bo Chengru had to die every time he went to the hospital.

It is strange today that he turned to go to the hospital and offered to accompany him...

Bo Yucheng smelled a little unusual smell from it.