Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

The street lights on both sides of the art museum were not bright enough. In order to confirm the information, Lin Luo turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and read the life introduction of this famous painter alumnus word for word.

Si Jinglan, a famous painter, is best known for his meticulous landscape paintings.

"What are you looking at?" The girl in green walked over curiously, followed Lin Luo's line of sight and saw the old photo.

The girl in the photo has the same almond-shaped eyes and eyebrows as hers. She is also wearing the university uniform of that era and stands straight and unsmiling.

"This is me...my name is Si Jinglan?" The girl in green pointed at the photo of Si Jinglan in his old age in disbelief, "Who is this old lady? It can't be me, right? How could I be so old? I should They are her granddaughters."

Lin Luo was not sure about the current situation. She took her mobile phone and searched for Si Jinglan's information. As a celebrity, there should be media reports.

found it!

Yesterday morning, the famous painter Ms. Si Jinglan attended a personal exhibition held at her alma mater. On the way back, she felt unwell and has been sent to the hospital for treatment.

Looking at it this way, it can be concluded that the fresh breath of the soul in front of you is indeed very likely to be a living soul.

Her body is not dead yet. It may be too late to take her to the hospital now.

The question now is, which hospital was she sent to?

The school hospital is the closest, but the medical conditions are limited. However, if Si Jinglan suddenly feels unwell at the school, the doctors at the school hospital will be the first choice for temporary rescue. Go and ask, maybe there will be clues.

At this time, the girl in green was still looking at the photo of the kind old lady with a confused look on her face. She couldn't believe that she looked so old.

"Have you remembered?" Lin Luo looked at her, "You look exactly like the photo of Ms. Si Jinglan when she was young. You are probably her."

"Is it possible that I am her daughter or granddaughter who looks very similar to her?" The girl in green was still struggling.

"Let's go find Si Jinglan and her family members, and we'll find out if we ask." Lin Luo was sure that there must be some kind of connection if they look so similar.

At the gate of the school hospital, Lin Luo asked the security uncle that after a brief rescue at the school hospital, Ms. Si Jinglan was sent to the No. 1 City Hospital.

Lin Luo immediately stopped a taxi on the side of the road and continued to take the girl in green to the First City Hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Lin Luo went straight to the inpatient department. With her soul separated from her body, Si Jinglan must still be in a coma. She was very old, so she must be in the inpatient department.

"Visiting patients in the inpatient department at night is prohibited."

The security guard at the entrance of the inpatient building stopped Lin Luo and refused to let her enter.

Lin Luo begged: "Can you be accommodating? I really have something very important."

The security uncle flatly refused: "No, the rules are the rules. If you go in like this, it will affect the patient's rest."

Lin Luo thought for a while and settled for the next best thing.

"Then I'm not looking for the patient, but can I look for Si Jinglan's family members? Could you please help me contact him? I'll wait for him here."

The security uncle looked up and down the forest, and pointed to the right side of the building, "The reporters are waiting over there. The old lady is still alive, so you guys just wait."

Lin Luo looked in the direction of the security guard's finger. Over there was a flower bed. There were about five or six people sitting on the edge of the flower bed, some men and women. Some were working with laptops, and some were waiting with cameras.

Lin Luo still wanted to talk, but the security guard immediately chased him away: "Let's go, let's go, as long as I'm here, you can't even think about going in."

"Why aren't we allowed in? I'm going in!"

Infuriated by the security guard's attitude, the girl in green frowned and wanted to force her way in.

Lin Luo stopped her quickly. Making trouble in the hospital would endanger people's lives. "Wait, don't be impulsive. Let's go over first and see what those people are doing over there."

The girl in green looked at the group of people on the other side of the flower bed and felt curious, so she walked over there.

The security uncle looked at Lin Luo talking strangely to a ball of air. Just as he was about to ask a question, Lin Luo had already run away.

The group of people approaching the flower bed must be the reporters the security guard mentioned.

Lin Luo scanned the group of people twice and found that a young man holding a camera was also looking at her. He must be a photojournalist. She took the initiative to walk over and say hello.

"Handsome guy, are you here waiting for news about the painter Si Jinglan?"

The young photojournalist nodded, "Yes, everyone here is. Which media are you from?"

"I'm just an intern, and I was sent here by the editor to guard me." Lin Luo skillfully made up lies, with aggrieved expression on his face, "I don't even know what to do. I just went to ask the security guard about the situation, and I was kicked out."

"Of course you will be kicked out, but we can only guard outside the building."

"Brother, I don't quite understand what's so special about this painter, why is everyone here guarding him?" Lin Luo blinked his big round eyes and looked at him curiously.

The photojournalist was bored waiting. Seeing that Lin Luo, the intern, didn't understand anything, he had a humble attitude and was willing to give her a few words of advice.

"This old lady's paintings can be sold for high prices. If she dies, her works will become out of print and will be more valuable. This is one of them. More importantly, her surname is Si. Have you heard of the Si family? "

"It seems that a wealthy family in the southwest is in the antique business." Lin Luo knew something about it. One of Wang Zhizhou's friends, Si Yu, was from the Si family and spent most of the year practicing in the Taoist temple.

"You are right, but what is different from other families is that the Si family has always been headed by a woman. The current head of the family is the old lady Si who was hospitalized for rescue. However, the current Si family is very thin, and the next two generations have No girls have been born and we are all waiting to see who the next generation will be."

As soon as the photographer finished speaking, a slightly fat male reporter came over to express his opinion.

"If you ask me, what age has it been? There are men and women. Now there are only two people who can inherit the Si family. Si Yu, the son, and Si Yan, the grandson. Si Yu lives in the mountains every day. The business of the Si family now Si Yan is all responsible, if not him, who will?"

Lin Luo was a little confused, "Is Si Yu Si Yan's father?"

"Kid, you should do your homework carefully. Don't go to the scene to practice borrowing. Our information was also found very hard." The fat reporter looked dissatisfied, but still told her, "Si Yu is Si Yu. Yan’s uncle, Si Yan’s parents passed away in an accident many years ago.”

Lin Luo blushed a little when he was told, "I'm sorry, I worked hard to collect information. I am inexperienced and inevitably made some omissions. I didn't come to you to ask for information on purpose."

"It's okay, no one has come here step by step." The photographer comforted.

At this time, a tall man in a black suit came out of the inpatient building, walked to the crowd in the flower bed, and asked:

"Who was the young woman who had an argument with the security guard at the entrance of the inpatient building just now?"

Everyone looked at Lin Luo.

"it's me."

Lin Luo admitted directly and just said a few words. What did he want to do?