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Yinyin, you misunderstood. Professor Lu came to check on Grandpa's condition.

Wei Song gently pulled La Xueyin's clothes, and he said softly.

He knew that Lu Qingyi was very powerful, but he didn't expect that she could even know medicine.

Ah, aren't you a professor?

Xue Yin looked at Lu Qingyi in surprise. She had heard what Wei Song said about Lu Qingyi's teaching and Lu Qingyi's personality.

I know that Lu Qingyi is very powerful.

Now a student.

Lu Qingyi lazily put her hands in her trouser pockets, she said it casually.

Xue Yin: ...

What's the meaning?

She seemed a little confused.

Professor Lu took the college entrance examination this year and came to the medical school. Now he is in our department of traditional Chinese medicine.

Wei Song explained to Xue Yin.

Not to mention Xue Yin, when he saw Lu Qingyi in the office, he was completely frightened.

He had been thinking about whether it was the same name and surname before, but he never thought that it would actually be Lu Qingyi.

After the military training was over, they didn't take any classes, and he really didn't know how to take classes.

What he wanted to teach, Lu Qingyi knew. Although he was a professor of medical school, he taught mathematics.

He didn't know much about that kind of medicine, so he felt that he couldn't teach Lu Qingyi.

If he doesn't speak well then, will Lu Qingyi directly give him a chalk tip?

Xue Yin: ...

She looked at Lu Qingyi with a complicated expression. Could it be that those powerful people can do whatever they want?

Let me see.

Legs a little numb while standing,

Lu Qingyi gestured to the old man on the hospital bed with his chin.

Oh, oh, look, look...

In fact, Xue Yin didn't have much hope. Lu Qingyi, a professor, shouldn't have a deep understanding of medical skills, right?

Lu Qingyi walked in. When she saw the old man on the hospital bed, her pupils shrank suddenly, her eyes were full of disbelief.

Master.

Lu Qingyi murmured in a low voice.

The voice was so small that neither Wei Song nor Xue Yin could hear it clearly.

The person lying on the hospital bed was named Xue Changguang, a painter, a very famous painter.

He can be ranked internationally, and he hasn't picked up a brush for many years, and Lu Qingyi is his only apprentice.

He has a weird personality and doesn't accept apprentices, but when he met Lu Qingyi a few years ago, he made an exception to accept Lu Qingyi.

He never did not write, he just guided Lu Qingyi next to him, and Lu Qingyi had never seen Xue Changguang paint.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year in isolation. The old man is much older and his hair is gray.

Lu Qingyi sighed lightly, and she took the pulse lightly in Xue Changguang's hand.

How's it going?

Hearing Lu Qingyi sigh, Wei Song thought that Lu Qingyi had nothing to do.

He looked extremely anxious.

It's normal for people to have physical problems when they get old. Tomorrow I'll give him an acupuncture and then take a medicated bath. It should be almost the same.

Lu Qingyi looked at Wei Song and Xue Yin and said with a very relaxed tone.

Where surgery is needed, only acupuncture and medicated baths can do it.

Xue Changguang's physical problems are not big, and people are prone to problems with their bodies when they are old.

Are you sure you're not kidding?

Xue Yin actually couldn't believe it.

No doctor could say what her grandpa was sick with, just that they were helpless.

I didn't expect Lu Qingyi to say it so easily.

No, you can go through the discharge procedures.

Lu Qingyi said lightly, and then walked out first.

Xue Changguang must be cured.

Ah Song...

Xue Yin looked at Wei Song, she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

To believe or not to believe?

President Lu said that Professor Lu will have a solution.

Wei Song said that the implication was to believe in Lu Qingyi.

Sound Sound...

On the hospital bed, Xue Changguang opened his eyes, and his voice was unusually weak.

As I get older, my body is not tough.

Grandpa, are you awake?

Xue Yin hurriedly poured a glass of water for Xuan Changguang, helped Xue Changguang up, and gave him water to drink.

You make this call...

Xue Changguang took out an old piece of paper from his pocket, which was already crumpled and crumpled.

what is this?

Xue Yin took the piece of paper in Xue Changguang's hand, and she unfolded it. Inside was a series of numbers, one or two of which were blurred.

It can be seen that this piece of paper Xue Changguang has been preserved for a long time and is very old.

phone number.

Xue Changguang closed his eyes gently, his tone was particularly weak.

Grandpa, this...

Xue Yin held the piece of paper and looked at Xue Changguang with some hesitation.

Two numbers in the number were blurred, and she couldn't see what the blurred numbers were.

Wei Song stepped forward and glanced at the piece of paper, and shook his head at Xue Yin.

The number on the piece of paper must be the most important person. If you tell the old man that two numbers are blurred at this time, the old man may lose his spiritual sustenance all of a sudden.

Find her and say sorry for me.

Xue Changguang slowly looked at Xue Yin.

He closed his eyes slowly, and the girl's sullen face filled his mind.

she?

Xue Yin looked down at Xue Changguang suspiciously, she didn't understand what Xue Changguang meant.

His grandfather has always been a man of few desires, and it seems that he has never been sorry for anyone.

I have bought the painting, hang it in my room, and return it to her for me when the time comes.

Xue Changguang didn't answer Xue Yin's words, he said slowly.

The sound was very soft, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

In the past two years, he kept saving and collecting money, and finally collected enough money to buy the painting back.

Grandpa, you paid 100 million for that painting.

Xue Yin opened his mouth wide and looked at his grandfather in disbelief.

She knew that her grandfather used to be a painter and loved to draw, but his grandfather stopped writing a long time ago.

Half a year ago, my grandfather bought a painting for 100 million yuan. His special treasure was hung in his room. He had to look at it every day and wipe it every day.

She didn't know how to paint, but she only knew that the painting looked very good and very realistic.

She knew even more that in order to raise money, her grandfather bought the paintings he left behind and sold a house.

It's just a painting, Xue Yin really doesn't know why Xue Changguang spends so much money to buy the painting back.

If one hundred million can be forgiven, then I think it's worth it.

Xue Changguang showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly.

He, Xue Changguang, has been upright and upright all his life, and he has never done anything wrong to others. If one hundred million can be exchanged for a forgiveness.

Then he thought it was very valuable, the painting was not his, but he sold the painting secretly because of lack of money.

He has always felt guilty.

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