Queen is reborn

Uncle Mo pushed down his glasses and looked at Lin Chengran in the wheelchair with a serious expression, "What's going on with you and Mo Qingshan?"

"Didn't Uncle Mo already have the answer?" Since he came to look for him, Mo Qingshan must have told him.

Article 17 of the love agreement states that the third party cannot know about their agreement relationship, and this third party, Lin Chengran, automatically defines him as Uncle Mo.

Uncle Mo did not expect that Lin Chengran would not answer the question like this, his eyes under the glasses trembled, and then he regained his composure, "Mo Qingshan wants to marry you, do you know?"

marry?

Lin Chengran's long eyelashes trembled twice. Did Mo Qingshan tell his uncle that?

Uncle Mo said lightly: "Lin Chengran, you are very smart and talented. I have always admired you, but..."

He paused, and continued: "Your Lin family and our Mo family are both only children, and I don't think your father will agree with you being together."

"Uncle Mo, it's useless for you to tell me about this matter. In fact, it's better for you to go back and ask Mo Qingshan." Lin Chengran raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Sorry, I made an appointment with a doctor to examine Dad."

After speaking, Lin Chengran didn't care about Uncle Mo's puzzled eyes, he manipulated the wheelchair to take a step back, and quickly walked around Uncle Mo to leave.

Looking at Lin Chengran's upright and resolute back, Uncle Mo frowned, it seems that his Xiaoshan took the initiative to pester him.

When Lin Chengran returned home and asked Steward Chen to take them to Chaotong Hospital, all the members of Mo Qingshan's newly created medical team were already waiting there.

The leader, a middle-aged man, hurriedly ordered the people behind him to take Papa Lin for various inspections, and of course he followed suit.

This man is the brain expert that Mo Qingshan paid a lot of money to poach from abroad.

Lin Chengran thought that the other party would be an old man with gray hair, but he didn't expect that the man was wearing a white coat, tall and straight, and looked younger than his father.

Lin Chengran and Chen Butler were waiting outside the corridor for Father Lin to be checked.

Four or ten minutes later, Father Lin finally finished all the examinations. The doctor took Lin Chengran to the office with all the data.

Seeing the serious eyes of the brain specialist, Lin Chengran was about to speak, when he heard that the operation must be arranged as soon as possible, and Lin's father's condition could not afford it.

Lin Chengran nodded, expressing his agreement to help his father with the operation.

"There are certain risks in the operation, please know." The brain expert gave the medical staff beside him a wink, who nodded, and handed Lin Chengran a copy of A4 paper full of words.

He naturally knew there was a risk, but Lin Chengran didn't expect that the information was written in such detail, he read ten lines at a glance, and couldn't help being slightly surprised when he saw the last one.

What was written later was that this brain expert had participated in successful cases similar to brain tumor surgery, as well as very few failed cases, and even wrote the reasons for the failures.

Lin Chengran met such a straightforward doctor for the first time.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt empty. If his father really lost consciousness and completely fell asleep, he didn't know if he would be able to accept this fact at that time.

I was somewhat worried.

But if Dad doesn't have the operation, it will be life-threatening.

Lin Chengran's hand holding the A4 paper was tight, and the edge of the paper was crumpled by him, but he didn't notice it. After a while, he looked at the doctor with a serious expression, as if he had made a big decision in his heart, " I hope you arrange surgery for my dad as soon as possible."

The doctor said yes, and they held a meeting in the evening to discuss several surgical options, and then informed them of the surgery time.

Lin Chengran nodded, said "thank you" and left the doctor's office in a wheelchair.

Chaotong Hospital is indeed a well-known private hospital in Yucheng. The environment here is very good, with green trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers, and a layer of green grass under the trees.

There is also a flat concrete road in the middle, which is very long and can't be seen at a glance. There are flower beds on both sides of the road, which are quite neatly trimmed. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful park.

Lin Chengran drove the wheelchair and went straight along this road.

"Please wait."

A familiar voice sounded behind him. Lin Chengran controlled the wheelchair and turned around. When he looked up, he saw the brain expert striding towards him.

The brain expert pushed his glasses, "I have a few words to tell you."

"Huh?" Lin Chengran thought it was his father's illness, but he heard him mention Mo Qingshan.

He said: "I had been working in a foreign medical team for several years, and I had no intention of jumping out. I only agreed to Mo Qingshan when he came to our hospital for nearly half a year."

He pushed down his glasses and smiled, "I thought his family members were sick, but I can see that he loves you very much."

love him?

What are you kidding?Hate him more or less.

Lin Chengran couldn't help sneering in his heart, it seems that Mo Qingshan is not completely lacking in acting skills, even the experts were deceived by him.

The brain expert bent his eyes towards the sunset, still lamenting how good it is to be young.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chengran felt that there must be a story hidden in his heart, otherwise he would not be moved by Mo Qingshan's third-rate acting skills.

After exchanging pleasantries with the brain specialist, Lin Chengran pressed the button on the armrest of the wheelchair and drove towards the parking spot.

Unintentionally admiring the scenery along the way, Lin Chengran controlled the wheelchair and thought a lot. In his previous life, he and Mo Qingshan combined to get what they needed.

At that time, the Lin family went bankrupt and his father left. Liu Guiju kicked him out of the house. He happened to be in need of a nurse.

And Mo Qingshan brought him home just to humiliate him, to trample his self-esteem and pride on the ground, and let him realize that he is a cripple.

Even if he shows that he loves him miserably, he also understands that he is acting again.

He lived a new life. Although Mo Qingshan's behavior was abnormal, he blocked the gun for him, and even found a brain expert for his father, but his goal has not changed, and he is still rushing to "marry" him.

So he still couldn't believe him.

"Xiao Ran."

Hearing the sound, Lin Chengran regained his sanity, and then realized that he had come to the side of the car, and looked up to meet his father's worried eyes.

The back door was wide open, and Dad was waiting for him in the RV.

He bent his lips and called out "Dad".

Seeing that his son's complexion was a little bad, Father Lin also felt depressed, "Xiao Ran, is it because my tumor is not easy to cut, or we should not have the operation."

Lin Chengran immediately retorted, "Dad, this brain specialist is very powerful. He has done many similar operations and they were all successful. Compared with those, your tumor is nothing at all. We must trust his medical skills."

Feeling his father staring at him, Lin Chengran touched his face, as if he understood something, "Dad, I've been too busy at the company these days, and I haven't had a good rest, so my complexion is not good."

When he said this, Father Lin felt relieved.

Lin Chengran smiled and got into the car in a wheelchair.

Back home, Lin Chengran took a shower and fell asleep in bed, but his phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Mo Qingshan: Of course, don't forget about tomorrow's appointment. By the way, tomorrow's weekend is not allowed to make excuses for working overtime.

Lin Chengran raised his eyebrows slightly, turned off the phone screen, and went to sleep.

The next morning, as soon as Steward Chen opened the courtyard wall door, he saw Mo Qingshan, who was neatly dressed and handsome.

"Morning." Mo Qingshan greeted with parted lips.

Chen Butler's tone was indifferent: "Master Mo, what's the matter?"

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