The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

As soon as Nan Yu followed Song Yanyu out of the office, he couldn't wait to hold Nan Yu's hand and check.

"Hey, let me see your hand. Why is it injured again? Don't you know that your hand is precious and it's seriously injured?"

"It's okay, just rest for a while."

Nan Yu waited quietly for him to watch, and saw him moving Nan Yu's wrist carefully, for fear of breaking it. For those who didn't know, he thought it was his own hand.

Nan Yu withdrew his hand and said word for word: "It will definitely not affect the operation, and it will not affect Dr. Song's making money."

Song Yanyu's face darkened when he heard this, "Why are you talking to your uncle? I'm worried about your injury."

Nan Yu didn't expose his inner calculation, "Uncle, I love money as much as my life."

Song Yanyu: "If that old guy Lu Yanzhang saw it, he would definitely be more excited than me."

Lu Yanzhang and Song Yanyu, one is in clinical medicine and the other is in forensic medicine.

The two people in different fields dislike each other and often confront each other.

But one thing they have in common is that they value Nan Yu's hands very much.

The two often bickered over which field Nan Yu should enter.

Song Yanyu glanced back at Hu Jinghuan's office, "You didn't know how to send me a message when you came. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise Hu Jinghuan wouldn't know how to embarrass you."

Nan Yu pursed her lips, "Do you underestimate me or underestimate him? Who can spare me?"

"And you're not afraid of him making things difficult for you?"

Nan Yu just saw Hu Jinghuan's attitude towards Song Yanyu. She thought that if it weren't for Jiang Tingxin's majesty, Song Yanyu and his unruly temper would have been expelled from Imperial College long ago.

Song Yanyu: "He dares. As long as your master is still the dean, he will always be a deputy."

Song Yanyu glared at Nan Yu as he spoke, "I'm not afraid that your fiery temper might accidentally blow up his office."

Nan Yu: "He doesn't mess with me, why should I blow him up?"

Song Yanyu shook his head, "You, you don't know what your temper is. You have a terrible temper. Then Hu Jinghuan has always been at odds with your master and has always wanted to replace him. This time he is strongly opposed to your coming in, in case he says anything unpleasant. It set you on fire."

"Fortunately, the principal of Imperial College is more discerning than him and knows that you are a rare gem."

Nan Yu: "..."

Nan Yu said disgustedly: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Song Yanyu: "Of course I'm complimenting you. Your medical skills are much better than that of Hu Jinghuan."

"The principal agreed, but he still looked at you with colored eyes."

"If I weren't afraid that he would say something, that you would start fighting at any disagreement, and that I would hurt your hands again, I would never look at his face."

Nan Yu: "..."

After all, it’s still hands.

In fact, Song Yanyu also knew that although Nan Yu had a bad temper, she would not cause trouble easily unless it was something that provoked her.

For the sake of her master, she would tolerate Hu Jinghuan to a certain extent. After all, she wanted to save face for her master.

But he was the brainless Hu Jinghuan who said the wrong thing, and Nan Yu would not let him go.

Nan Yu nodded in agreement, "You are right, Junior Uncle. Then please take me to the student dormitory, Junior Junior."

Song Yanyu looked unwilling, "I have a really hard life. How can my uncle be ordered around by my nephew every day?"

Nan Yu: "Excuse me, is there any nephew who is related to the employer of his uncle?"

Song Yanyu glared at her, "In front of you, I am not an uncle, but a servant."

Although Song Yanyu said this, he still walked in the direction of the student dormitory.

"By the way, you are only a freshman now. Under normal circumstances, you cannot enter the Institute of Medicine. However, you can still find other ways. With your ability, it will definitely not be a problem. I will send you the relevant information when the time comes."

Nan Yu nodded, "I understand."

........

"Please, which college is this new student from?" There was a picture on the back.

The comments below immediately exploded.

"No, I'm actually lucky enough to have such a beautiful girl as my school girl!"

"What a stunning beauty. This beauty is not inferior to the four beauties on the rankings of Imperial College and Nangong College. It seems that this year's rankings are going to change."

"This photo must be of great beauty. After all, this woman should only exist in heaven."

"Beautifying photos may not produce this effect!"

........

Nan Yu, who had already arrived at the girls' dormitory, had no idea that the school's forum was already blowing up.

Nan Yu's dormitory was in Apartment 306. Nan Yu looked down at her dormitory number and twitched her lips. The number was good. She had always been fond of auspicious numbers like six, eight and nine.

As Nan Yu walked on the road, many people looked at her, either surprised or curious. Some held their mobile phones to compare, "It's her, it's her!"

Nan Yu didn't pay attention to these glances. There was no other unnecessary expression on his face, and he walked towards his dormitory as if there was no one around.

After opening the door, the other three people in the dormitory had already arrived, Nan Yu being the last one.

When the other three people in the dormitory heard the sound of the door opening, their eyes focused on Nan Yu who had just come in. The moment they saw her, their movements stopped in unison, with only surprise in their eyes.

One girl blurted out "I'm going" directly, while the other girl even forgot about the shock.

The two whispered: "Oh my God, how come these people have such exquisite and beautiful facial features!"

Nan Yu saw them looking at her and nodded slightly.

Then he walked to his bed and put down his backpack.

Xueying had already come to the dormitory in advance to help her pack her things. She just needed to see what was missing and add it later.

The two girls who had just been chatting were the first to greet her, "Hello, my name is Lan Xinnuo, and we will be roommates from now on."

The very shocked girl looked at Nan Yu's face and said nervously: "My name is Qi Zhihui, you are so beautiful."

Nan Yu smiled and said: "Thank you, the same goes for you. I am Nan Yu."

Qi Zhihui still knows how much she weighs. She looks good, but compared to Nan Yu, she is far behind.

But I was still very happy to hear Nan Yu say that.

Lan Xinnuo saw that Nan Yu's face was so delicate that even the pores were invisible, and she felt that she might not be visible even if she lay on someone's face.

She saw the slightly curved corners of Nan Yu's mouth and was fascinated for a moment. She pulled Qi Zhihui beside her and said, "Hey, we are so close to her, we can't even see a single flaw on her face."

Qi Zhihui touched a pimple on her forehead, "And my pimple can be seen from a long distance."