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Chapter 86 Past President of Chinese Medicine Association
Seeing Jian Xiao's expression, Lu Qiyu knew what she was thinking.

After all, it is not the first time she has misunderstood, but this kind of thing was not made clear at the beginning, and it is indeed difficult to explain later——

To emphasize it again, it seems that he is showing off.

So Lu Qiyu could only vaguely say:

"Mr. Lian used to be friends with my grandfather, so I can know him."

Jian Xiao nodded: "I see."

The car drove forward, and after about an hour, it stopped at the entrance of a expensive villa area, and Jian Xiao recognized that this was the Zijinwan villa area where Ye Xiner's family lived.

Jane Xiao: ...

The mood is very complicated, and I don't know what to say for a while.

"Don't be afraid, let's go in directly, no one will see you until we get off the car." Lu Qiyu seemed to see Jian Xiao's uneasiness, and said.

The next second, the car lever at the gate of the villa area was raised, Gu Shaoyan drove in, and went straight to Mr. Lian's house.

Mr. Lian Jingmo's residence is located in the deepest part of this villa area, in a quiet corner.

It is separated from other houses by a tall and dense green belt. It is completely independent and very quiet. It is very suitable for the elderly to live in.

What's more, it's far away from Ye Xiner's house.

So Jian Xiao doesn't have to worry about being seen by the Ye family and causing any gossip.

Gu Shaoyan went up and rang the doorbell, and soon a housekeeper opened the door. Seeing Lu Qiyu, he immediately bowed with a smile and said:
"Mr. Lu is here, my old man is meeting guests, please come in and sit for a while."

"Thank you." Lu Qiyu smiled and thanked.

The three of them entered the door and sat down in the living room. The butler served tea and went up to report.

About 10 minutes later, an old gentleman with full hair came down. He was Lian Jingmo, and behind him was a middle-aged man and woman, about 40 years old.

"Xiao Lu, why did you think of my place today?" Mr. Lian asked.

"I miss the golden silk chicken made by your chef, so I came here to have a meal with the cheek." Lu Qiyu seemed to be very familiar with Mr. Lian, so he dared to make such a joke.

Mr. Lian laughed, then turned to the middle-aged man and woman and said:
"I'm sorry, both of you, but I still have guests to entertain."

"Old Mister Lian, please help us." The middle-aged man said, "You know the situation of my family, there are wolves around outside, and the group needs my dad to sit in charge, so nothing can happen to him! "

Mr. Lian sighed, and said to the middle-aged man:
"Your father is also my friend, why don't I know about your family's situation?"

"But you need to know that I'm 96 this year, no matter how good my medical skills are, I can't beat the natural laws of birth, old age, sickness and death."

"I'm getting old. The hands that used to feel the pulse and hold the needle are not as steady and strong as before. They can no longer treat your father."

"Xiang Zhonghua, the current president of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, is a student I once taught alone. His acupuncture skills have been taught by me. It is better for you to find him."

"For your father's sake, I can give you a lead."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face froze, and he said in embarrassment:
"Mr. Lian, it's not that we don't want to go to Mr. Xiang, it's because we can't go!"

"In order to stabilize the shareholders and prevent competitors from taking advantage of it, my father's illness has not been disclosed to the outside world. We have no choice but to use some of the affection from the past to ask you to come to your door."

"That Mr. Xiang has always been friends with the Shen family, and the Shen family happens to be our rival group."

"If news spreads that my father is seriously ill and unconscious, I'm afraid that the company's stock price will fluctuate, and I'll be in trouble."

Mr. Lian Jingmo heaved a long sigh after hearing this:

"Medical practitioners only care about curing diseases and saving lives. When did they come up with such a set of profit-binding and circle-dividing things?"

The middle-aged man smiled wryly and shook his head, not knowing how to answer.

After all, today's society as a whole is like this, paying attention to contacts and circles, and he is just following the trend.

(End of this chapter)