Lin Yanyan answered several phone calls in the morning, first Xia Xixi's cordial greetings, then Fu Xiaomin's intimate comfort, and finally, Gu Dongyang also called, but Yan Yan didn't answer, and let the bell sing intermittently for twenty minutes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sent a few more text messages, Yan Yan didn't want to read it, that stalk was still in her heart, no matter how much she loved him, but at some special moments, he left, she really couldn't forgive.

Lin Yanyan threw her phone into her bag and practiced smiling three times in the bathroom mirror before going up to the top floor to ask for news.

She didn't get into the legendary VIP ward when she delivered the medical records yesterday, and it was a man who looked like an assistant who came out to get the information, and the whole process didn't say a word.

The elevator arrived at the destination in less than a minute, the hospital, even if it was a VIP, could not escape the cold, or the endless corridor, and the snow-white seeping white light.

"Hello, Miss Nurse, can you please help me call the family members of 1212 again?" The nurse still looked at people with her nose, and Lin Yanyan smiled a little stiffly, but she had to do this.

"Wait!" She lost two words and went to the VIP ward.

"Sir, this lady is looking for you!" The nurse led a young man to the door.

"Lin Yanyan!"

"Qin Kaifeng!"

"What are you doing here?" They spoke in unison.

"You wouldn't be a family member of 1212, would you?" Lin Yanyan exclaimed.

"You're not the young girl my mom said yesterday, are you?" Qin Kaifeng is also a glance.

"yes!"

"yes!" The two of them spoke in unison again.

"W-that's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?" Lin Yanyan sighed at the wonder of fate, but after thinking about it carefully, she immediately felt normal, otherwise how could she get into the wrong car at the entrance of the hospital yesterday, "The patient inside can't be your grandmother, right?" She asked again.

"yes, or who else?" Qin Kaifeng replied again.

"Then it's much easier, your mother—did you ask me yesterday?" Lin Yanyan didn't have time to sigh more, and immediately got to the point, after all, Dad only had two days left.

"Then I really don't know, she went back to the hotel and hasn't come yet!" Qin Kaifeng told the truth.

"Southwind, you'll help me, right?" Lin Yan approached him profoundly, he was really good-looking, not at all the dead look when he was a child.

"Okay, I'll call you and ask!" Qin Kaifeng took out his mobile phone as he spoke.

"Mom, how did you do yesterday when someone else entrusted you?" He asked in front of Lin Yanyan.

"Oh, can't you think of another way?" Qin Kaifeng's brows began to converge towards the middle.

"Do you know, the girl who came to you yesterday was Lin Yanyan, the daughter of Teacher Lin next door to my grandmother's house, the little girl who taught me martial arts as I said many times when I was a child." Qin Kaifeng is also working very hard to pull the relationship, it seems that he really wants to help.

"Okay, then you send me his number, I'll figure it out myself!" Qin Kaifeng hung the line.

"How?" Yan Yan immediately asked.

"My mother asked yesterday, and the chief surgeon is about to take a vacation, and he will only accept one patient for the time being, and my mother can't do anything." Qin Kaifeng conveyed truthfully.

"So what to do, isn't it more important to save a life?" Yan Yan's eyes, which were full of hope just now, instantly dimmed.

"Professors are also human beings, and they should rest after a year of hard work!" Qin Kaifeng can understand.

"But, can't you delay him for a day, as long as the operation is completed, I don't make other requirements, is it really not okay?"

"What should I do?" Yan Yan has become more and more emotional since her father's illness, and she began to sobs without saying a word.

"You—stop crying!" Qin Kaifeng stroked his hair, his eyes were not only pity and sympathy, but he was clearly a little lingering and emotional, but he probably didn't notice it himself, "I want my mother to send the professor's number, I'll help you think of a way!" "He was going to be a good guy to the end.

"Thank you, Southwind!" The tears stopped in her eyes and did not continue to fall.

"It's okay, you go back to accompany your dad first, I'll reply to you later, give me your number." Qin Kaifeng patted Lin Yanyan's shoulder, he was half a head taller than Yanyan, she leaned up slightly, and met his eyes, his eyes were as clear as ever, warm as water, as if there was a kind of magic that could instantly make people forget their troubles.

"Thank you!" There is also a trace of lingering in the corners of her eyes, which should not appear on this occasion.

"It's okay, let's go!" Qin Kaifeng slowly turned her body around, and then sent her into the elevator.

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When the elevator arrived, Lin Zhibao's figure slowly appeared in front of Yan Yan's eyes, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Sister, what the hell is going on, have they promised to help?" He was anxious and white-faced.

"No, the chief surgeon only accepts one patient." Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"So what should I do, Dad's time is running out." Lin Zhibao was even more at a loss.

"But it's not completely hopeless, Qin Kaifeng promised to help and think of a way!" Yan Yan said again.

"Qin Kaifeng? That little fat guy who studied martial arts with you? Lin Zhibao began to search in his memory, after all, he was still young at that time.

"Well, it's him, it's his grandmother who wants to be transferred to the hospital!"

"Really, Grandma Long?"

"Yes!"

"That's great, he's going to figure it out!" The corners of Lin Zhibao's mouth also flashed with a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

In less than an hour, Qin Kaifeng called to inform him that the transfer had been completed, and Yan Yan was very happy, and immediately ran upstairs excitedly to say that he wanted to invite Qin Kaifeng to dinner.

But Qin Kaifeng said lightly that it would be good to invite him to eat a bowl of local rice noodles, and the two hit it off, Qin Kaifeng said that he would arrange a driver to drive them out, but Yan Yan wanted to be arrogant to the end, and he paid for a taxi to Shuanghui, a famous century-old rice noodle store in Ling City.

"Boss, bring me the menu." As soon as she entered the store, Lin Yanyan greeted loudly.

"It's all on the menu, right?" She sat down at a table and asked again with the menu.

"Both!"

"Let's have a spicy beef stew, a pork mixed with fried noodles, this siu mai, a drawer of xiaolongbao, and a braised beef liver, a cold salad ear tip, a kelp shred, a sour and spicy fungus, and two cups of soy milk!" In less than two minutes, Lin Yanyan finished ordering.

"It's just two of us—isn't it a little much?" Qin Kaifeng was frightened by Miss Lin's smooth movements.

"It's not much, I've wanted to eat for a long time, and I've been out of appetite for the past few days, so let's make up for it today!"

"Boss, be quick, hungry!" Miss Lin shouted again, she really needed to replenish her energy and resurrect with full blood.

In less than a quarter of an hour, everything was all on the table, her eyes were green, and she took her chopsticks and prepared to eat.

"By the way, you are also half of Lingshi, do you know the source of our beef powder?" Her question came suddenly.

"I haven't really studied this!" Qin Kaifeng picked up the coriander in the rice noodles.

"Don't you like cilantro?"

"Hmm!"

"Coincidentally, I don't like to eat either!"

"And you still order?"

"Hey, I thought you liked to eat!" Yan Yan seems to be clever again, and she does this more than that, adding to the snake.

"Tell you, I heard my grandfather say before that this beef powder was brought over by the Uyghur people during the great migration in the early Ming Dynasty." Yan Yan began to popularize science.

"Yes, there were Uyghurs here before?" Qin Kaifeng listened attentively.

"Yes, the stew we eat is something that rich people or officials sit on a stool and stew in a pot and eat it slowly.

"This kind of bowl of noodles used to be specially eaten by subordinates, so it was called a bowl of noodles." She knocked the big bowl in front of Qin Kaifeng with chopsticks again.

"Oh, I see!" But Qin Kaifeng doesn't seem to mind the special bowl of noodles for this person, and he eats and learns at the same time.

"Yes, only a few famous people love to eat beef and mutton or something, we are an inland plain area, and it will not be popular to eat like this!" Lin Yanyan said that the head is the Tao, like the official birthday speaker of rice noodles in Ling City.

"Makes sense, I say!" Qin Kaifeng was also very consciously entertaining.

"So, don't look at this little veal powder, it also has a lot of history." Yan Yan smiled proudly, picked a few chopsticks into her bowl and stewed powder, and began to gobble up without any image.