Mr. Qin raised a strange little lolita

Zeng Yu woke up in a brightly lit room.

She frowned and whispered: "Nonsense, nonsense..."

I sat up slowly and found that I was actually on an IV drip.

There was a click.

Yan Qi pushed the door open.

Yan Qi glanced at the IV drip, which had not yet finished dripping, and then he saw the person on the bed wake up and let out a "Yo".

"You're awake."

Zeng Yu nodded. She didn't know Yan Qi and didn't know where she was.

I can only pretend to be confused for now.

"I need to hang two more bottles. Is there anything you want to eat? I'll bring it up to you later."

Zeng Yu saw that she was about to leave without asking anything, so she grabbed the quilt and said, "Wait a minute, um... were you the one who saved me? Did you see a man with mixed looks?"

Yan Qi smiled, "No, I didn't save you. This is Brother Qin's home. He asked me to take care of you."

Who is Brother Qin?

Zeng Yu did not let down her guard. She vaguely recalled that Xiao Bei's boyfriend seemed to be named Qin.

"Is Brother Qin Xiaobei's boyfriend?"

Yan Qi nodded, "Yeah, those two show their affection every day."

Zeng Yu felt relieved, but then her heart skipped a beat.

She was rescued, but what about Hu Yan?

"Then have you ever seen a man with mixed looks?"

Yan Qi shook his head, "Just you."

Zeng Yu had a look of loss and visible worry on her face.

She thought Hu Yan was a bad guy, a devil who would only want to kill her, but in the end it was Hu Yan who saved her.

"Stay quiet and don't do anything unnecessary, or you will die. Wait for me to escort you away. We will put behind me the last time I wanted to kill you."

She was stunned when the cold hand was placed on her lips.

Unexpectedly, he did what he said and really escaped with her.

What about him? Did he die? Did he die in order to get himself out?

A sadness rose in her heart and she tried to suppress it, but she couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

"Hey, why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry. It's not that painful. Your injuries are not serious. Don't worry. The servants changed the medicine for your wounds and changed your clothes."

Zeng Yu tried hard to wipe away her tears and choked up as she said, "I'm fine. Can you tell me when Mr. Qin Ze and Xiao Shibei come? I have something important to tell them."

"Okay, you can rest first. My sister is in military training, and it will probably be very late when Xun and Brother Qin come back."

Because of the words "my sister", she knew that the doctor was Xiao Bei's brother, and she felt more relaxed.

"Thank you."

**

Zhou Shen brought the old man to Shanghai today and took him to his villa in Shanghai. The old man basked in the sun for a while and then called Zhou Shen.

"Xiaoshen, is everything going well in the Magic City? Yingying said she could help you expand your influence here, how is it going now?"

Zhou Shen smiled faintly, "Everything is going well in the Magic City. We can settle down completely in the Magic City after the review meeting is passed in a few days."

"There is an ancient doctor here. I think you should live here in the future. If there is an ancient doctor to help you recuperate, you will definitely live a long life."

Mr. Zhou held his hand and said slowly: "My health is not important, what is important is you, Xiaoshen. Did the doctor who promised to help you say when he would give you the final treatment?"

When Zhou Shen thought of Shi Bei, a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

"It should take a few days. She's been busy lately. And she promised me to help you with your treatment."

My grandfather's health has been poor for many years. If he can be cured, it would be fine on the condition that he doesn't have any contact with her.

The main reason is that she and Qin Ze are very close now, and unless it is really necessary, he doesn't want to be the one who destroys other people's feelings.

"Yingying said she would help me cure my illness. She called me yesterday and said she was busy with a special medicine and was in the lab all day. She also said she could cure your current illness, but you didn't quite believe her."

Mr. Zhou thought that if his own family members could be cured, there would be no need to ask others for help. After all, why would others take the initiative to treat them? They were not relatives or friends. But it was different when Yingying helped.

After all, she is a member of the family who left home.

He has heard about Xiaoshen's health condition now. Most of it has been cured, and Yingying is quite confident about the rest.

Zhou Shen was a little helpless and explained: "It's not that I don't trust her, Grandpa. I have already made an appointment with others, so I can't just break it. Besides, my health has improved so much now because of that doctor. If I want Yingying to treat me later, I have to at least tell that doctor."

I thought my grandfather would support him to continue seeking treatment from the original doctor, but I didn't expect that my grandfather would actually say that he should just tell them and let Yingying treat them in the future.

"Yingying's medical skills have improved a lot now. The Medical Association is changing its leadership, and her master plans to pass on the position of vice president to her. She must have done something extraordinary to get that position."

Zhou Shen frowned.

This can't possibly mean that I can say that all my illnesses were cured by Yingying.

"Grandpa, is this your idea or hers? I can't be that ungrateful person."

Grandpa Zhou patted his hands and tried to persuade him: "It's my idea. Now that she has left the Zhou family, there is nothing we can do to help her. On the contrary, she has been helping us. Grandpa really loves her and wants to do something for her."

"I've already told others that Yingying treated your injuries. Please don't make things difficult for us."

This was the first time Zhou Shen was speechless.

"Grandpa, how could you do this? This is not Zhou Ying's credit. If you insist on putting it on her, you will ruin her."

Old Master Zhou stiffened his neck. Of course he knew it.

But as long as they don't say anything, no one will be able to prove it even if that person jumps out.

Besides, what I said was not final.

"I just said that Yingying was the one who helped you the most in your treatment. I didn't deny the contributions of the others. But you also said that the doctor who treated you was unwilling to show up. You can just settle the interests between him and me."

It's simply nonsense.

Zhou Shen frowned, looking at the old man's expression of helplessness and dissatisfaction.

"No, that's not how this works. Grandpa, you take a rest first, I'll take care of this."

Picking up his phone, he sighed deeply, and walked outside, thinking that Xiao Shibei would probably hold a grudge against him again.

It's really troublesome.

But he had to make the call anyway.

He just glanced at Weibo, and when he arrived in Shanghai, Weibo had automatically switched to the Shanghai version.

It is different from other cities.

The topic has been discussed for over 10,000 times and he looks grim.

The phone rang many times but no one answered. Then he remembered that it was Yunhe’s military training day and Shi Bei couldn’t possibly answer his call.

Message: I’m sorry, Xiao Bei. My grandpa is old and his mind is not clear. He did some things that were harmful to you. I will try my best to make amends and will not distort the facts.

Then contact Zhou Ying.

"Yingying, please post a Weibo post saying that my health improvement was not caused by you but someone else, and ask people online to stop discussing this matter."

The person on the other side said "Ah".

There was a cry for help from inside: "Cousin, save me, someone wants to kill me."

"Cousin!"

Zhou Shen's heart tightened, he asked where the person was, picked up his coat, sent a message, and drove out immediately.

At this time, Zhou Ying was facing a man in black who had appeared in the pharmaceutical laboratory at some point in time, with a large pool of blood on the wounds on his head and body.

She covered her head, her eyes full of confusion.

The black-clad man's attire could only mean he was sent by one of the three great families.

"I haven't offended anyone from the three major families in the Magic City, right? Which family sent you here?"

The man in black couldn't see his face, and his voice was cold and deep, "The high priest wants to see you."

"If you don't go, I will kill you directly."