Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 4 Wall Dong
All the way back to the office in the spotlight, I saw three people sitting inside.

One of them is his third uncle Feng Wei, who is now a professor at Teito University School of Medicine and the director of the dermatology department at the same hospital.

"Back." Feng Wei looked at Feng Zhan with a smile, "My nephew just came back from abroad. He is 20 years old and is already a celebrity in the Department of Surgery of the General Hospital."

After that, he looked at Feng Zhan and asked, "Have you had surgery?"

"Kidney transplant." Feng Zhan poured himself a glass of hot water, leaned against his desk, frowning and wondering what he was thinking.

Nie Lingchuan couldn't help but be shocked. This man was a real genius.

Generally speaking, 20-year-olds are still studying in school. If they want to stand in front of the operating table and perform an operation, they have to wait until they are 30 years old, let alone a delicate operation such as kidney transplantation.

Moreover, the young man in front of him, with his height, long legs, and stunning facial features, would definitely overwhelm the popular young men in the industry. Even the top ones are not as good-looking as him.

"Boss Feng's son?" The Feng family is a medical family. The eldest son is in politics, the second son is in the army, and the third son, Feng Wei, inherited Mr. Nie's career and became a doctor.

The ancestors of the Feng family have been practicing medicine for generations.

Nie Lingchuan and Feng Wei have known each other for many years, but they rarely go to the Feng family. They have been there once before and were shocked by Feng Lao's aura. He is the top medical tycoon in the country and an academician.

He was obviously a very kind old man, but facing Mr. Feng, he just didn't feel comfortable anywhere.

"Hello nephew, he is also the son of Boss Feng, and I have a daughter." Nie Lingchuan was not to be outdone.

Feng Weiwei looked disdainful, "You are so proud of me in front of a little girl. My nephew is one of the top medical graduates in the world."

Nie Fuyao found it funny. Do these two people like to compare so much when they get together?
As for Nie Lingchuan, he looked back at his well-behaved daughter and felt itchy in his heart.

"My daughter..." After saying this, Nie Lingchuan got stuck.

How does this compare?
He had just found his daughter, and he didn't even know what her specialties were.

Nie Fuyao raised her hand and poked his back, giving him encouragement with her eyes, "Your daughter is proficient in nine languages."

"..."

The three of them were slightly stunned and looked at Nie Fuyao.

Especially Feng Zhan, his eyes were calm, and whenever anyone looked at him, they seemed to be indulging in it.

Nie Lingchuan seemed to be hearing hallucinations. He blinked and said, "Nine languages?"

"Yes. China, Britain, France, Germany, Russia, Japan, Korea, Italy and Indonesia."

Feng Zhan's expression was always calm, but now there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

The next second, Feng Zhan spoke.

In front of people who don't understand, this sentence is "jittering", just like chanting sutras.

"Self-taught." Nie Fuyao looked at him and chuckled, "I am a language genius."

She answered the other in the same language.

The two elders looked at each other, dumbfounded as they watched the two juniors changing languages ​​to communicate with each other.

"Your nephew is indeed pretty good," Nie Lingchuan said.

Feng Wei raised his eyebrows, "I see your daughter is being scolded a lot online, but you don't even want to clarify?"

At first, he thought that the daughter his friend had found was unsightly. After all, many people on the Internet began to reveal the news.

Classmates, teachers, and even people from the same village all said it with certainty.

They are obviously just outsiders with an ordinary relationship, but each of them seems to have some deep hatred, and they want to crucify this little girl on the pillar of shame, and she will never be able to stand up again.

"The company has planned a variety show, and I am going to take her there. I have been in this industry for more than 20 years, and I know some things, but there is no evidence to convince them. Even if I tell the truth, they think I am bragging."

When Nie Lingchuan saw all the comments on the Internet, how could he not feel sorry for his daughter?But what's the use of just being distressed? You have to use strong evidence to smear their faces, so that your daughter can be freed from endless rumors in the future.

"You want your daughter to enter the entertainment industry?" Feng Wei didn't think this was a good idea.

"My own variety show, I just took her there to have fun. The circle is too chaotic. Even if I protect her, I am worried that she will be plotted by others. It just depends on what plans she has for the future. I respect her opinion." Infighting within the circle was too serious, and a single ambiguous word could ruin a person's reputation. He didn't want his daughter to join the circle.

But in order to get rid of the unwarranted infamy and slander on the Internet, he will take his daughter to a variety show.

Regardless of the outcome of the investigation, Nie Lingchuan never believed that his daughter's conduct was despicable.

Feng Wei sat in the clinic today and asked Feng Zhan to take Nie Fuyao for a full body examination.

"Doctor Feng."

"Doctor Feng..."

Feng Zhan took her to the third floor. Everyone who saw him along the way greeted him with a smile.

He doesn't like to interact with people much, preferring to look at a patient's entrails than maintain superficial social contact with his colleagues.

Since he was very young, he liked to read his grandfather's books. For the first time, he followed his grandfather into the operating room and saw the silver scalpel cutting through the skin, revealing the bright red internal organs. The intoxicating trembling feeling is still unforgettable.

"Good-looking people are popular wherever they go." Nie Fuyao couldn't help laughing.

Look at those little nurses, see his pretty face and bright red face. The girl's thoughts are so frank, clear and cute.

Feng Zhan frowned slightly, not because of Nie Fuyao. He also knew his situation and this was unavoidable.

As long as it doesn't cause him any trouble at work, he can ignore it.

In fact, Nie Fuyao is also very good-looking. Although she is very thin now, her bones are the most perfect that Feng Zhan has seen in these years.

Twisting her fingers slightly, her sexy Adam's apple rolled a few times, suppressing the itching in her heart.

Inexplicably, I had the urge to dissect her.

This has never been done before.

I went to the third floor and did a routine blood test. When I came out, I heard a loud noise.

Before she could react, several people rushed over from a distance, roughly pushed Kaifeng Zhan, and cursed him before heading towards the end of the corridor.

Feng Zhan didn't stand still, staggered forward two steps, pressed Nie Fuyao directly against the wall, and pressed his thin lips on her smooth forehead.

He bent his arms to support the wall and "imprisoned" her in his arms, acting affectionately.

"..."

Both were stunned.

Nie Fuyao had never been "knocked" by anyone since he was a child, let alone imagined the current scene.

The man's faint smell of disinfectant penetrated her nose, causing her slow heartbeat to accelerate sharply.

The touch of your forehead is soft and slightly cool, and you can feel the hair on your forehead swaying when your breath sprays.

She felt a kind of thirst, as well as a numbness that grew from the bottom of her heart, as if a light feather was brushing over her, causing a shuddering slight itch, which inadvertently triggered endless reverie.

"I'm sorry." Feng Zhan quickly stood up straight, avoiding her eyes and pursed his lips slightly, a faint aroma lingering between his lips and tongue.

It wasn't any artificial fragrance, it was body scent that emanated from the body.

Commonly known as daughter's fragrance.

Scientifically speaking, it is the aroma emitted by hormones.

(End of this chapter)