Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 53

Something seemed to hit Bao Chengyuan's wrist hard, and together with his heart, it was as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer.Bao Chengyuan hugged He Wanqian into his arms and patted his back to comfort him a few times, "It's not good to shed tears at a birthday party." He Wanqian wiped away his tears and raised his head to look at Bao Chengyuan and smiled.

After Mr. Li finished speaking, a young man in a suit came up to the stage and helped Mr. Li get off the stage. He Wanqian always felt that the figure looked familiar. When the young man turned around and saw the face clearly, He Wanqian shouted in surprise. A name, "Li Ruofeng."

"Professor Bo, is that Li Ruofeng on stage?" He Wanqian tugged at Bo Chengyuan's arm, urgently needing Bo Chengyuan to help her prove that she was right.

"Yes." Bo Chengyuan replied calmly, "He is Mr. Li's only grandson."

He Wanqian's mind went blank for a moment, Li Ruofeng was Li Yimo's grandson!
The rumored heir to half of Los Angeles assets!
The rumor in the courtyard that he is a rich second generation is actually true!
He Wanqian also directed the heir to buy her coffee
"Why...go to Zhonglin with so much money? Be a resident doctor?" He Wanqian stammered and asked, generally, a family like Li Ruofeng should go back to inherit the family business, who would go to the hospital to suffer.

"Ruofeng learned medicine for his grandfather." Bao Chengyuan looked to He Wanqian and explained, "When Ruofeng was young, Mrs. Li had an illness. At that time, because the northern suburbs were not yet developed, an ambulance needed an ambulance from the city center. When I was young, I almost missed the best time for rescue. After being rescued later, Mr. Li also suffered from the sequelae of inconvenient legs and feet. Ruofeng has been blaming himself for this. Mr. Li is Ruofeng's only relative in this world, and he has depended on each other for ten years. In [-], he just wanted Mr. Li to be healthy."

There were more than one victims in that air crash, and hundreds of families would be in mourning because of the victims, and the living would spend their lives remembering the victims.

"No wonder Ruofeng seldom mentioned his parents to everyone." Every time when the department had a dinner, everyone talked about family and parents, Ruofeng would always subconsciously leave the table or avoid answering this question.

"So Ma'am really didn't know Ruofeng's identity before?" Bo Chengyuan recognized Li Ruofeng on the first day he arrived in Zhonglin, and saw that the attending doctor He Wanqian who brought him was not polite to him at all.
Leaving Li Ruofeng a lesson with folders
Let Li Ruofeng run errands for her to buy coffee.
"Professor Bo, what do you think of me as a master?" He Wanqian asked guiltily.

"Very beautiful." Bao Chengyuan said softly.

".I want to ask you how do you think I treat Ruofeng?"

"Very fierce."

"It's over, I offended the heir." He Wanqian buried her head in Bao Chengyuan's body and said regretfully.

"If madam is afraid, you can consider hugging my thigh."

"Your thighs don't seem to be as thick as Ruofeng's." Li Ruofeng owns half of the property in Los Angeles. How could Bao Chengyuan, a small professor with an annual salary of several million, compare to him?
"Madam seems to have misunderstood me." Bao Chengyuan explained gently.

It was too late for He Wanqian to listen to Bo Chengyuan's explanation, and when he saw Li Ruofeng walking past him, he immediately ran forward and hugged Li Ruofeng's dogleg.

"Ruofeng." He Wanqian changed her usual voice, and called out softly. Li Ruofeng was so frightened that she tripped over her left foot and fell over her right foot.

"Hey, Ruofeng, do you hurt from the fall? Do you want me to help you to the lounge to get some medicine?" He Wanqian immediately went to help him up.

Li Ruofeng, who fell on the ground, saw goose bumps all over He Wanqian's body, "Master, you're here too."

"Ruofeng, just call me Xiaohe from now on, what kind of master should you call me?" He Wanqian's spirit of hugging the dog's legs is really commendable.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Li Ruofeng felt that He Wanqian was more terrifying than being bewitched at the moment, and then looked at Bao Chengyuan behind He Wanqian, his gloomy face stretched extremely long, Li Ruofeng immediately stood up by himself, and He Wanqian Keeping a distance of ten centimeters, Qian pressed close to Bo Chengyuan and asked, "Professor Bo, what's wrong with my master?"

"I told her that you are Mr. Li's grandson." It was also the first time Bao Chengyuan saw He Wanqian being so stupid.

"What. Professor Bo, didn't you promise to keep it a secret for me?" Li Ruofeng whispered, before he and Bao Chengyuan could settle the score, He Wanqian had already taken him to the lounge to prepare the medicine.

"To be honest, my wife's dog legs are beyond my imagination." Bao Chengyuan grabbed He Wanqian, picked her up, and carried her back to the lounge under the eyes of everyone.

"My legs are thick enough for my wife to hug." Bao Chengyuan put him on the sofa in the lounge, put his hands on He Wanqian's sides and said warmly, "Don't run around, I'll go and drive the car over, let's go home .”

He Wanqian nodded obediently, and when Bo Chengyuan went out, she immediately got up and wanted to go to the banquet hall to find Li Ruofeng, not because she hugged her thigh, but because she wanted to strengthen the relationship between master and apprentice with him.

"Doctor He." Before He Wanqian could leave the door of the lounge, Song Lanshan stood alone at the door and stopped her.

"Miss Song." He Wanqian was a little surprised that Song Lanshan would take the initiative to find her, but she had to shelve the plan to find Li Ruofeng, and helped Song Lanshan into the lounge, and poured her a cup of hot water.

"What do you want from me?" He Wanqian asked with concern, "Is there something wrong with your stomach?"

"No." Song Lanshan took a sip of the glass of water, shook her head and said softly, "I want to ask Dr. He to do me a favor."

"You said."

"I want to hide this child from Si He."

"Why?" He looked puzzled, "This is your and Si He's first child, and the child is already 12 weeks old, so he can't undergo artificial abortion, he needs medical abortion and curettage, I don't recommend you to do this. "

He Wanqian patiently persuaded, although she didn't know what happened to Song Lanshan and Fu Sihe, which made her want to get rid of the child, but as a doctor, she needs to explain all the dangers of the operation clearly, and give suggestion.

Just as He Wanqian finished speaking, Song Lanshan, who was sitting next to her, suddenly knelt down in front of her, begging with red eyes: "Doctor He, please."

Scared by Song Lanshan's action, He Wanqian immediately got up and wanted to help Song Lanshan up from the ground, but unexpectedly, he used Song Lanshan's strength to push her away, and fell backwards.

"Miss Song?" He Wanqian saw that Song Lanshan's face turned pale, and her lower body was bleeding.

At this time, Song Lanqiao came in at the door and saw this scene. Seeing Song Lanshan whose lower body was covered in blood, she shouted, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Sihe rushed over, pushed He Wanqian aside, picked up Song Lanshan who was on the ground, and went to the hospital. When Bao Chengyuan returned to the banquet hall, the entrance of the lounge was crowded with people. Song Lanshan, who was covered in blood, came out, and Bao Chengyuan shouted, "Get in the car first."

(End of this chapter)