After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 8 The Little Dinosaur

Push it to him: "Look! The prescription I gave to grandpa."

The old man laughed: "Oh, this prescription is good. Grandpa felt relieved after seeing it!" Then he said, "Go back and tell your parents that I'm fine, take me home quickly!"

Pressing on the seam of the book and putting it aside, she nodded and smiled faintly: "Well, I will tell my uncle and aunt when I get back."

It was clearly my own home, but others raised their chins and said it belonged to "her".

They are obviously their own parents, but they are closely relied on by others holding their arms.

The more the old man thought about it, the more distressed he felt, and he stroked her hair: "My dear grandson..."

Xi Hua sat beside him, leaning on his shoulder: "Grandpa, I'm fine."

The old man patted her hand and said: "Grandpa has been flying all over the world in those years, and he didn't get along with her much, so you have always been the most important thing in Grandpa's heart."

"Don't blame them for being partial at this time. When you are not around, with her, your parents have sustenance to miss you. After so many years of getting along, the relationship is real. It is normal to care about her thoughts. If you don't love you , I will not give up looking for you all these years."

The old man looked at her seriously, and said in a very light tone: "We all love you, love you very much, child, do you understand?"

Xi Hua nodded, not emotionally fluctuating.

But she has always known her grandfather's love for her: "Yes."

The old man sighed slightly, and said guiltily: "If it wasn't because grandpa was too stubborn, you wouldn't have been secretly carried away by your little uncle back then, and you would have suffered so much in exile."

Xi Hua shook his head: "Don't say that. My uncle wants money and power, but so many people in the group point to your decision-making to eat! Knowing that my uncle is not in the right mind, you still give him too much power. That's a disservice to the employees. , I am irresponsible for the achievements of you and grandma for many years of hard work. It is not your fault, so don't blame yourself. "

She smiled, as if she didn't care about the loneliness and alienation she had endured in the past twenty years: "Look, haven't I come back well now? You want to live a long life and make up for what I lost over the years Give it to me!"

After a long circle, he was still obediently hospitalized.

Although the old man felt aggrieved living here, but my grandson cared so much about him, how could he refuse?
Scratching her nose: "Okay! Listen to my grandson!"

There was a knock on the door.

The old man accepted.

The dean came to make a routine rounds to see the old man's mental state.

Because there are not many people in the hospital, and the two are old acquaintances, and they can chat a few words to pass the time.

Seeing the little dinosaur painted on the book, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly, "I never thought you, a bad old man, can draw!"

The old man proudly said: "My dear grandson is so ingenious!"

The friendship between the two has lasted a lifetime, and Dean Lan knew that Xihua was the father's son and granddaughter.

The dean's movements seemed to be out of control, he seemed a little excited, and looked at Xihua in a "swipe".

Xihua raised her hand, gently brushed away the broken hair at the corner of her forehead, and smiled slightly: "I just laughed."

The dean looked at the little girl in front of him.

Not the first time.

But at this moment, she merged with the face she respected many years ago!
Looking at her movements and eyes, all of them stirred up turmoil in his eyes, his words trembled a little, and he subconsciously touched the old-fashioned pen in Bie Zai's heart.

"It turns out that Mu girl drew it." He coughed lightly, "I mean, you, a dark old man, can still draw such childlike pictures."

When the old man was young, he was decisive in the shopping malls, and his methods were quite powerful, so he was called Shura.

The old man poohed him: "Don't slander me in front of my good grandson, you are just jealous that I have such a cute good grandson!"

The dean laughed.

Turning to Xihua, she said, "You sent Yan Qingmu over just now, and you need to go through some formalities. Come with me."

The old man pointed to the character that happened to be broadcast on TV: "He!"

Xi Hua nodded: "When I came here, I happened to meet him in a car accident, so I brought him here."

The old man said "Oh" twice, his good grandson is really kind-hearted: "Go! Go!"

Then he followed Dean Lan into his office.

She walks slowly, but has an indescribable aura.

The dean is the most famous doctor in Yunguo, No. 1 in cardiothoracic surgery, his age and seniority make his face always gentle and gentle, but the moment her aura is revealed, he immediately becomes nervous: "You... ..."

She looked at him and smiled lightly: "Xiaobai, long time no see."

The dean's surname is Lan.

When he was in school, the man always called him Xiaobai because he was fair and tender.

But he had a bad temper at that time, and because of his awe-inspiring family background, others didn't dare to call him that.

Only her.

The person who instructed him to become more stable and broad in medicine.

It's been 60 years since she died in a plane crash, and no one calls him that anymore.

Such lazy but indifferent eyes, strong aura, can't be wrong.

He doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods in the world, but at this moment he believes that there really is such a thing as "reviving a dead body"!
Immediately burst into tears: "I didn't expect to see you again in my lifetime, teacher."

Xihua has traveled through countless planes, remembering a lot and forgetting a lot.

But this is the person she met during her last second mission, and it hasn't been long until now, so she naturally remembers it.

Raising his hand, he scratched the top of his hair casually, just like in previous years: "Okay, didn't I see you again."

Closer to home.

"Is our old man's blood test still normal?"

Dean Lan wiped away his old tears, and his expression immediately became very serious, just like being randomly checked by a teacher in the past: "I suspect that I was injected with a new type of poison, and I also sent it to the laboratory for testing. It is indeed in the blood. Found something."

"But this thing was already dead when it was sent for testing. There is no way to know what state it is in when it is in the blood and what kind of impact it will have on the human body. And after nearly six blood tests, only one of the blood was detected. This thing. I searched all the information I could find, but I couldn’t find any relevant records.”

Handed her the new report with both hands.

Xihua frowned, so it wasn't that there was nothing wrong, it was just that she didn't tell her.

She slowly flipped through the report, carefully looking at the screenshots of unknown creatures under the microscope.

never seen it.

She hadn't seen either.

If spirit monsters were causing trouble, they would definitely not be able to escape her eyes, but this further confirmed her guess that the old man was definitely not suffering from an ordinary illness, he must have been tampered with by someone, and the possibility of being bewitched was very high.

Dean Lan looked at the casual posture, but there was an invisible sense of oppression.

It became more and more certain that his teacher had returned from the dead body!
Dean Lan seemed like a questionable student, and asked, "Did the teacher see something?"

(End of this chapter)