After receiving the things transmitted by the shadow, Ling Yun put this so-called intelligent program in a folder, and ignored it, even if he wanted to study it, it was not an overnight thing, and now there were still many things to do, so he could only put this down first.

At this moment, Ling Yun heard his mobile phone ringing. When I opened it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, I frowned slightly, and then pressed the answer button.

"Hey, who?"

"Is this Mr. Lingyun?" A voice came from the microphone, old and familiar.

"It's me, you're it?"

"I'm Shen Mu."

"Shen Mu?" Ling Yun was a little puzzled, he had never heard of this name, so naturally he didn't know who it was.

"Look at my memory, I'm the old man who had the car accident yesterday."

"Oh, it's you, uncle" After the other party's reminder, Ling Yun immediately reacted, the old man who had reached the advanced stage of blood cancer. It is not surprising that Ling Yun can know his mobile phone number, after all, this old man is not an ordinary person at first glance, he has already told him his name and school, and it is much easier to find out his own information.

"It's me, I don't know if you have time now." The other party's words were very sincere.

So quickly, Ling Yun said in his heart. Originally, he thought that the other party would not be able to get his information until tomorrow at the earliest, but now it seems that he is underestimating the energy of others.

"There's time." Ling Yun thought for a moment and said.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up. Hearing this, Ling Yun shook his head, then smiled again.

"Uncle don't have to be so troublesome, tell me where you are now, I'll just go over it."

"I'm right down in your dorm building."

"Forehead ......"

……

Three minutes later, Ling Yun began to go downstairs, and the other party was already waiting downstairs in the dormitory, which was completely unexpected. However, he can also understand the old man's eagerness, whoever is sentenced to death, and now Zhilu Dao still has a chance to live, I am afraid he will not be able to wait.

If I could, I believe everyone would like to live forever.

In ancient legends, whether those immortal and immortal gods really existed, I don't think anyone in reality can answer. Even if Ling Yun has experienced so many unbelievable things, I'm afraid he can't be sure.

Before he could go downstairs, Ling Yun heard the sound of chirping. I looked down and saw a lot of students gathered at the door of the dormitory building, blocking the whole door tightly.

Ling Yun was a little puzzled, how could this group of tough men all become girls all of a sudden, and they still spoke so softly as if they were afraid of disturbing others. These guys, when did they become so careful.

Sweeping, Ling Yun saw an acquaintance.

"Fatty, what are you doing?" Ling Yun shouted, the guy he called Fat Man in the distance was a classmate in the class, because of his figure, from the first day he stepped into college, Fat Man became his nickname, but he didn't care.

"Lingyun" The fat man turned his head and said, then beckoned, "Come over and see, there will be no more shops in this village"

"What's it, is it a beauty? It's impossible, if it were, you would have been boiling with wolves. Ling Yun was a little confused, so he stepped forward.

"I can't see clearly here, go to the front." The fat man said as he tugged at Ling Yun's arm and quickly squeezed towards the door of the dormitory.

It's really crowded, Ling Yun said in his heart, but he followed the fat man to the front, no matter what, he had to go, that Shen Mu was still waiting for him outside, he couldn't let an elder wait outside for too long.

Finally broke through the encirclement, and the situation outside was completely unfolded in front of him.

In sight, there are three black limousines. The two Lingyun cars in front of me know each other, they are Mercedes-Benz, and they can definitely be called top-level cars. But the one in the middle of the two cars is even more imposing than the two at the two ends. The body is much longer than usual, like a giant ship on land, but such a huge body can just show its nobility and grandeur.

Many people can clearly see that even in the middle of two Mercedes-Benz luxury cars, this car can make its own luxury and prestige give people a feeling of standing out from the crowd. When these three cars bloomed on the campus, they immediately attracted onlookers.

"Isn't it just a few cars? It looks great, but it's not a big deal. Ling Yun looked the car in front of him up and down, and then said very casually. He didn't study the car much, and although the sedan in the middle looked luxurious, Ling Yun didn't feel anything. ,

However, Ling Yun didn't feel it, and when he said this, the people around him immediately cast contemptuous glances, clearly saying that Ling Yun didn't know the goods.

"What do you call it, isn't it just a few cars, damn, this one in the middle of Lingyun is a Maybach, there is no ......" The fat man pointed to the Maybach sedan in front of him with an educated face, and said, but suddenly stopped, because of this extremely luxurious Maybach, the window above slowly opened.

All the people at the scene were breathing tightly, and just now they were all judging in their hearts the owner of the car, and the meaning of stopping in front of the dormitory building. In Luoyang, it is estimated that there are not many people who can afford to drive this car.

The car door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man appeared. Sitting in a luxury car, it looks very magnanimous.

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, then relieved. Isn't this the son of the old man I saw yesterday, what is Qinghui's name, and the old man is called Shen Mu, of course he is also called Shen Qinghui, Ling Yun said in his heart.

"Lingyun?" The person in the car screamed, as if to be sure.

"Hello, Uncle Shen." Ling Yun smiled and walked forward. I didn't realize the strange eyes around me at all, and the fat man next to him was about to pop out. Perhaps he never thought that this extremely luxurious and extravagant Maybach would actually come to Lingyun.

Although Ling Yun has been a little high-profile in the school recently, and has some ambiguous relationship with the school flower, no one has heard that Ling Yun's family is still so rich.

"It's really you, Mr. Ling, my name is Shen Qinghui, come here, please." At this time, Shen Qinghui pushed the car door and got out of the car, then hurriedly stepped forward, shook hands with Ling Yun, and hurriedly opened the back door.

Looking at the old man Shen Mu sitting inside, Ling Yun nodded, and then stepped in, without a little nervousness.

The classmates behind him were completely stunned at the moment, the owner of the car just now actually lowered his posture, and then personally opened the back door for Ling Yun, which really shocked them.

"What the hell is that Lingyun coming from, fat man?" A classmate looked at the fat man standing next to him and asked, just now he saw the fat man pulling Ling Yun out of the back of the crowd.

"I'm X, how can I know the way. Could it be the illegitimate son of a wealthy businessman? The fat man said dumbfounded, and at the same time he thought of what Ling Yun had just said, wasn't it just a few cars? It looks great, but it's not a big deal. In retrospect, this sentence seems profound.

The classmates behind him chattered and discussed, and a few minutes later, a message from the Polytechnic University circulated that Ling Yun had an unknown mysterious identity, and it was said that he was the illegitimate son of a wealthy businessman, and his family's property was rich enough to rival the country.

……

"Your car is pretty good." Ling Yun sat in the car and looked up and down, and then said. It feels like stepping into this car is like stepping into a world of prestige, and it is a pleasure to sit in the back seat of this car. The interior of the Maybach is solemn and unambiguous, and it can be called absolute luxury, meticulously crafted to perfection. The first impression of the Maybach is its extraordinary spaciousness, and the designers deliberately made it possible for rear passengers to experience a "self-exclusive" feeling and enjoy the comfort of a mobile living room.

"It's pretty good, and now when people get old, they only have to enjoy themselves. My name is Shen Mu, so I dare to call you Lingyun, you don't need Uncle Shen to call Uncle Shen, if you don't mind, just call me Grandpa Shen. Shen Mu looked at Ling Yun and said, his eyes were full of appreciation, although the boy in front of him, although he had not yet stepped out of the campus, his concentration was not something that ordinary people could have.

Especially when I got into this car, I didn't have any special reaction.

In fact, Shen Mu didn't know how much he wanted, and Ling Yun didn't know how valuable this car was.

If you know the way, I'm afraid you won't be so calm now.

"Okay, Grandpa Shen." Ling Yun nodded, then shouted. Shen Mu's age should indeed be older than Ling Yun's grandfather, and Ling Yun will not suffer a loss if he calls him grandpa.

"Well, otherwise, go to my house, I have all the equipment there, hey, my old bones are already dying, even if you can't cure it, it's okay, anyway, I don't have much hope." Shen Mu said with a smile, looking at Ling Yun's gaze with a little kindness. Although he was shocked to hear Ling Yun's words yesterday, when he got home and thought about it carefully, he didn't have much hope. It's not that he is not confident in Ling Yun's medical skills, but for the advanced stage of blood cancer, and in the absence of a match, he really can't raise his confidence.

"Just go to your house, it's too noisy here. Grandpa Shen, you don't have to be so pessimistic, it's not that I'm talking big, although I don't have complete confidence that I can completely cure you, but if it's just to stabilize your current situation, there is still no problem. Ling Yun said this sentence very surely, when he was at the scene of the car accident yesterday, the special effect of his acupuncture technique.

"If you can cure my dad's illness, I won't treat you badly." Hearing Ling Yun's words, Shen Qinghui in front turned his head, revealing his gaze, full of expectation.

"Qinghui, let's drive" The old man waved his hand to his son in front of him.

At this time, the three cars quickly started and disappeared in everyone's eyes.