Feng Xin came back from the hospital, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard a ping-pong sound coming from the house. A look of pity appeared on her face.

"Xiao Song, are you losing your temper again?" Feng Xin opened Lin Song's room and said distressedly as he looked at it.

Lin Song gasped, patted his paralyzed legs desperately and said, "Lose my temper? Am I not even qualified to lose my temper like this? Doesn't it mean that my leg has the possibility of recovery? When will I be able to stand up!"

Feng Xin hugged Lin Song and comforted: "Good boy, your father said that if he can recover, there must be a way for him! ”

"Don't lie to me!" Lin Song said with a miserable smile with red eyes: "The joint is broken, unless I change a mechanical joint, otherwise I won't be able to stand up in my life!"

"What if you are unwilling?" At this time, Secretary Lin's voice came in, he took off his clothes and hung them on the hanger and said: "You yourself were speeding and hit a car accident caused by a mountain, who can you blame?"

The reason for Lin Song's broken leg was blocked by Secretary Lin, after all, this is not a beautiful thing, and it may involve some things about the superpower, for the sake of the overall situation, Secretary Lin announced that it was Lin Song's own car accident.

"Just say a few words!" Feng Xin frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Your son is like this, can't you just be kind and happy with your son?

Secretary Lin glanced at Lin Song and said, "I didn't lie to you when I said that you might recover, but now is not the time!

"The time is ripe, how long is the time ripe!" Lin Song stared at his father and said coldly: "I don't want to lie in a wheelchair all day, I'm still young, I don't want to be disabled!"

Secretary Lin frowned, and then said lightly: "When I go home for the Chinese New Year, I will ask the imperial doctor for you to diagnose and treat you once, and then you can stand up." ”

"Imperial Doctor?" Lin Song's eyes flashed with a blankness, and then he asked puzzledly, "Since they can cure me, why don't you look for them now?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Feng Xin's eyes: "Imperial Doctor, are you really sure? You must know that the Imperial Doctor's treatment depends entirely on the mood, unless it is at the level of Grandpa, they will not care about us at all!"

Secretary Lin said lightly: "For this year's family reward, I will ask my grandfather to ask the imperial doctor to take action once!"

Lin Song was a little ignorant, but he also realized that the imperial doctor was not easy to invite! Because the family reward was too important for their family, because it was related to the degree of support that the family would have with a person in the future!

But it was precisely this that made Lin Song's heart have a trace of expectation, could the imperial doctor really cure his leg?

Feng Xin's eyes showed surprise, and at the same time there was a hint of emotion, she didn't expect her husband to be able to do this for Lin Song.

"By the way, have you been to the hospital recently?" Secretary Lin suddenly asked, "Is your friend hospitalized?"

Feng Xin's heart was shocked, and then he pretended to be indifferent and said: "It's an old classmate from before, it is said that there was a small problem in the company, so he asked me to come here, but because of some accidents, I am now hospitalized, and as a classmate and landlord, I naturally want to visit."

Feng Xin's words were seven true and three false, and he did not point out the identity of his old classmates.

However, Secretary Lin didn't seem to care: "Old classmate, as long as you don't violate the rules and policies, you can help if you can!"

"You know, I don't really like people to go through the back door!" Feng Xin said with a wry smile: "So I rejected him before, after all, I am your wife, and your position is relatively sensitive, so there can't be any mistakes in this critical period!"

Secretary Lin paused, and then said: "You have a heart! I will attend a city meeting later, you don't have to wait for me today!"

Saying that, Secretary Lin entered the bookstore, took a copy of the information, and went out.

A sense of guilt flashed in Feng Xin's heart, and she could hear a trace of surprise and faint joy in her husband's words.

"Xiao Song, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you!" Feng Xin said to Lin Song.

Lin Song raised his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, I'm eating out tonight, and I'm going out to breathe by the way, I'm a little suffocated at home these days!"

"Then I'll come with you!"

"No, I'll let the driver pick me up!" Lin Song said with a smile: "I'm not a child anymore, you can rest assured!"

……

Half an hour later, Lin Song appeared in a high-end restaurant with a cup of hot coffee in front of him.

"Chen Ningxue, don't think that my leg is just that!" Lin Song secretly said in his heart: "I can't find the culprit, so let you take him to suffer! Aren't you quite a singer? What could be more exciting than destroying your singing career?"

Since Lin Song's broken leg, Chen Ningxue has only seen it symbolically once, which makes Lin Song's heart full of resentment! Chen Ningxue is obviously his fiancée, but she hooked up with other men, and finally broke her own leg!

Lin Song categorically won't endure this breath!

"Chen Ningxue, you wait! Next, it's time for me Lin Song to take revenge! I said, I want you to completely bow down to my crotch, I will definitely do it!"

At this time, the door of the restaurant opened, and a slightly chubby man with glasses trotted in and sat in front of Lin Song: "Lin Shao, I'm really sorry, there is a traffic jam outside this point, so ......"

"I don't have to apologize, I came a little early!" Lin Song said lightly: "Mo Yu, who single-handedly concocted famous entertainment news such as Che Zhen Door, Derailment Gate and ***, and was recognized as the No. 1 paparazzi in the entertainment industry!

Mo Yu said with some embarrassment: "Where, there are some things that are not on the table for a false monk, which makes Lin Shaojian smile." ”

Mo Yu did not deny his title of the first paparazzi, because he knew very well that although he was called the first paparazzi, his status was extremely low! Lin Shao took the initiative to contact himself, and what he liked was his title of the first paparazzi!

Otherwise, how could the son of a high-ranking secretary, the eldest son of the Lin family, have anything to do with him?

Lin Song saw that Mo Yu was very interested, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "What means can't be put on the table, as long as you can achieve the goal, it's a good means, isn't it?"

"What Lin Shao said is!" Mo Yu smiled: "I don't know what Lin Shao came to me for this time?"