Shi Qinglan's slender legs folded loosely.

She put her hand on the sofa gently, raised her eyelids and looked at Jiang Boning, "Let the Academy of Medicine help me find the liver source as soon as possible. I will send the patient information back to your mailbox."

"Lady Lan, what are you talking about? How can the Academy of Medicine help you if you do things for you?" Jiang Boning looked at her with a smile, his eyes seemed to be looking at some baby.

You must know that Shi Qinglan has not cared about the Academy of Medicine for a long time, let alone use her heir status to borrow resources from the hospital to do something...

She took the initiative to speak, Jiang Boning was so happy!

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "Also, I personally performed this operation, but the patient is very important to me. I don't want any difference. Will you help me be a deputy?"

Hearing that, Song Xi's chin almost fell to the ground.

When Qinglan just heard that when she asked the Academy of Medicine to help, she was already shocked and overwhelmed.

When Zhengxun touched, how could Qinglan know so well with the Institute of Medicine, and dare to speak out and let them help, but she was even more brazen to let Jiang Boning be her deputy...

"No problem, no problem." Jiang Boning smiled from ear to ear.

For him, this is a pie-in-the-sky treatment. If he has the opportunity to be Shi Qinglan's deputy, he can learn a lot even if he is, "I will bring Jiang Ci to you!"

"Either way." Shi Qinglan's eyes raised slightly.

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

But it is a pity that he is unwilling to do medical research. He writes a paper just like killing a pig. There is really no way to inherit the institute, otherwise Jiang Boning would not have to worry about it...

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

She thought about the name and sounded familiar. She seemed to be a world-renowned surgeon, especially skilled in liver transplantation. Isn't this a coincidence?

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

When Jiang Boning mentioned this name as a grandfather, he wouldn't be someone else! However, how could this grandfather and grandson with such a high status in the medical field give Shi Qinglan a hand!

"Lan Lan, are you familiar with the people in the Institute of Medicine?"

Song Xi gently tugged at the corner of Shi Qinglan's clothes and asked in a low voice, "How do I feel that you and Professor Jiang didn't seem to be a teacher-student relationship before, and I always felt that something was weird."

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

She didn't say bluntly about her identity in the research institute, just squeezed her cheek, "Do the project well, if you want to enter the medical research institute in the future, it will be helpful."

"I know." Song Xi nodded softly.

But she always feels as if something is wrong, but she has a feeling of... strayed into the pile of bosses.

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

...

Shi’s chaebol’s villa.

A luxury car parked steadily outside the garden, the co-pilot's window was slowly rolled down, Bo Chengru suddenly pointed out a head, a pair of small sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, small round lenses added to him A little funny.

The sunglasses slowly slid down along the bridge of his nose, and he looked at the villa through the wrought iron gate with a little eyebrow.

Until a black figure pressed over...

"Sir, do you have an appointment?" A bodyguard asked righteously when he walked up to the luxury car.

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

"If you don't have an appointment, it will not be convenient to meet you. In addition, parking is not possible here. Please move as soon as possible."

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

Qin Feng got out of the car immediately when he saw this, he smiled and nodded and looked at the bodyguard, "Hello, my old gentleman is the head of the Bo chaebol. I am here to visit, so please let me know."

"Bo's chaebol?" The bodyguard looked over suspiciously.

He said that he just felt that the old gentleman was familiar with him. Although Bo Chengru had never been to the house, he, as a wealthy bodyguard, would pay more attention to some news in this regard...

Naturally, I also saw Bo Chengru's photos on the news.

In addition, this luxury car is indeed extremely prominent. The bodyguard nodded after hesitating for a while, "Then please wait a moment."

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

Bo Chengru's hanging heart dropped halfway. He pushed the door and leaned on his cane to get out of the car. Qin Feng repeatedly reached out to support him, "Mr., you should sit in the car and wait."

Bo Chengru waved his hand, walked to the iron gate with a cane, and looked inward with some hesitation, "Qin Feng...Do you think your family would like to see us?"

Qin Feng was silent, not very dare to respond.

Shi Hongxuan is playing chess with Shi Fu Pincha at the moment. Jiang Yunxin is sitting next to him playing floristry and fiddling with a few flowers in a crystal vase. The family is happy and very harmonious.

"Mr. Shi." The bodyguard walked into the villa suddenly, "An old gentleman who claimed to be the owner of the Bo family chaebol came to visit."

Hearing this, Shi Fu gave a slight pause with his ready to put his hand.

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 Chaibol?"

"Is it Mr. Bo?" Jiang Yunxin asked with some doubts.

The bodyguard responded with uncertainty, "...it should be."

Shi Hongxuan's eyebrows lightly frowned without a trace. He pursed his lips, "Mr. Bo came by himself?"

"There is still a housekeeper." The bodyguard answered truthfully.

Therefore, Bo Yucheng did not come with him this time.

Jiang Yunxin tilted his head somewhat puzzled, and continued to play with the daffodils and hydrangea in the petals with his lower eyes.

"Humph!" Shi Fu snorted dissatisfiedly.

He stood up slowly, leaning on crutches, "He raised our pigs well and drove our cabbage, but he is so happy that he finally has a grandson-in-law! Can you hurry back to China!"

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

Shi Hongxuan's eyes darkened a little bit, "I'll have time to come home in the future, but someone from the Bo family came here first."

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

"Yes." The bodyguard bowed back and turned to ask.

After a while, Bo Chengru and Qin Feng were introduced into the living room by the bodyguards. The old man greeted him with a smile, "Hey, when you are old, you old cabbage...Oh no, you are really a childish face when you are old. It's so amazing!"

No wonder it can grow so watery cabbage.

Harm, almost made him scream.