Madame always thinks I'm a domineering president

"I want what other people have, but unfortunately, you don't even know what I really want."

Sighing, he took out a silk pajamas from the cabinet and put it on, dried his hair with a hair dryer, and then let himself fall limply on the bed.

They are really going to get engaged soon, everything is really like a dream, she still clearly remembers the pain of being poisoned to death by Jian Jue in her previous life, God gave her another chance, but she lost her heart again Yan Chen's place... Sighing and rubbing the center of his brows, he felt a little emotional, "It's really an enemy!"

Yan Chen glanced at the phone that hadn't been hung up, and didn't hear her speak for a long time, it seemed that he forgot to hang up, and was about to hang up, but suddenly such a sentence came from his ear, which sounded like regret It also seemed to be angry, which made him unable to figure it out for a while.

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Grandpa mocked without giving any face.

Now it's Yan Chen's turn to be speechless. To be honest, he doesn't know where he offended her. Obviously he didn't do anything, he just sent her some clothes. Could it be that she doesn't like those clothes?

"Forget it, forget it, for the sake of my granddaughter-in-law, let me help you again, old man."

Grandpa was too lazy to talk to him, so he hung up the phone without hesitation, and then dialed Cheng Qingran's number with a very kind voice, "Hey, Ningning, are you busy now?"

"No, I'm not particularly busy. Grandpa, do you have anything to do?"

Cheng Qingran put down what he was doing, clamped the phone between his ears and shoulders, walked to the sink and washed his hands.

"It's like this. You haven't come to see me for a long time. Grandpa misses you. If you don't have anything to do tonight, come back for dinner. Grandpa will have someone cook something delicious for you."

Naturally, she would not refuse to accompany grandpa to dinner, but...she is still in a cold war with Yan Chen, who told him to take her key without her consent, and enter her house privately, completely disrespecting her privacy!

"Grandpa... Will Yan Chen go back tonight?"

Knowing that the young couple is having conflicts now, grandpa, as a qualified assist, shook his head very definitely, "No, that brat is so busy every day, he hasn't come back to see me for several days, how could he come back? ?”

Cheng Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll go back to see you at night."

Grandpa smiled and said hello, and said a few more words to her before hanging up the phone.

Cheng Qingran put away his mobile phone and was frowning at a series of numbers to analyze when Gu Xingfeng came in, holding a small white bottle in his hand.

"Miss Cheng, why are you still so busy? Isn't the experiment over?"

"I want to try again, if there is a better way." She turned her head, looked at him, and found the small white bottle in his hand, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

"Is it done so soon?"

"Of course, since you have asked me for help, of course I have to help!"

Gu Xingfeng handed her the small white medicine bottle in his hand, and said jokingly: "In order to let you get it quickly, I urged my colleagues in the production department to work overtime every day, which made them complain a lot. "

Cheng Qingran got the medicine and was in a good mood, so he couldn't help smiling.

"Don't worry, Brother Liu, I will definitely treat you to a big meal then."

"Then I'll be waiting for this day." Gu Xingfeng looked at the small bottle in her hand, "But having said that, the medicine in your hand is not quite a finished product, is it?"

Cheng Qingran unscrewed the bottle cap, wrinkled his little nose and sniffed lightly, um, the taste is correct.

"Well, the cancer cells spread too fast. My medicine can only suppress its spread as much as possible, but it cannot completely eliminate the cancer cells."

Grandpa has liver cancer, and he is too old to use chemotherapy to destroy cancer cells, so he can only rely on these drugs.

Having said that, her expression was a little gloomy.

"You and I are both medical students. I think you know it well in your heart. If it's other cancers, it's fine. Maybe there will be a cure. At worst, organ removal is for liver cancer. The cure case in medical history can be described as Very few, you don't have much hope."

Cheng Qingran didn't know, but he still shook his head persistently, with a firm expression on his face.

"Having said that, medical science can progress only through research. If we always hesitate to face difficulties, difficulties will never be solved. I believe there must be a way."

She has followed her mother since she was a child, and has known a lot of Chinese medicine. She likes medicine very much. She wants to see people no longer be troubled by illness. Even after her mother left her, she did not give up.