People write diaries in books, and the heroines are broken

Lin Youchu also knew that her grandfather cared about her, so she immediately told him everything on the other side of the phone.

Of course, the contents of the diary could not be said or told.

In the heavily guarded courtyard in Yanjing, the old man, Lin Wanjiang, quickly regained his composure after listening to his granddaughter's description, "According to what you said, the Xiaolin doctor should be really good."

"However, this matter is serious, and you can't just rely on your own feelings, Youchu, you still have to let the most authoritative professionals to check it out."

"I'll ask your sister Li to fly to Zhonghai as soon as possible and check you out in person."

"If it is confirmed that your health has indeed improved after the examination, grandpa will not forget the great kindness of Xiaolin doctor."

"Yeah, okay grandpa." Lin Youchu didn't say anything more, and shared some recent interesting things with his grandfather on the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Wanjiang also had a faint smile on his face. After listening to his granddaughter's story, he dialed a familiar number and ordered directly, "Let Dr. Li go to Zhonghai and give Youchu a good checkup."

"In addition, within 12 hours, send me the information of the Zhonghai Lin family, especially the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Chuan."

After the order was completed, he put away his phone, thought for a moment, and picked up the newspaper again.

...

The next morning, the sky was clear. Lin Youchu, with three parts of curiosity, three parts of expectation, and four parts of anxiety, and Ye Shishi, who also had three parts of curiosity, three parts of expectation, and four parts of anxiety, took a car and came to the Antique Street in Zhonghai together.

They didn't know that behind them, Long Shuang'er and Long Fei'er also disguised themselves as passers-by and followed them not far away.

When they arrived at the Antique Street, although the two women had their own thoughts, they were soon attracted by the bustle here.

The annual antique fair in Zhonghai City has a great influence in the surrounding areas. Not only the whole antique circle of Zhonghai City came to join in the fun, but also many guests and small vendors from other places came here to visit.

Antique Street was originally a wide two-way two-lane road with a total length of more than one kilometer. At this time, traffic control was implemented. Not only motor vehicles were not allowed to enter, but also all kinds of small vendors stood on both sides of the road, and there were also a wide variety of antique objects on the ground.

In such a situation, the already huge passenger flow became even more amazing.

Looking from the entrance of the Antique Street, it was simply shoulder to shoulder, with people squeezed against people.

Lin Youchu and Ye Shishi, two relatively innocent girls, were quickly attracted by the grand occasion here, and couldn't help but follow the big group, walking around here and there.

After a while, they came to the Antique Street, where there were some crowded areas with obvious excitement.

At this time, the two people's eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and strangely, they saw a familiar figure on a small stall not far away.

"Ye Han!"

Although the figure was on the stall, with his back to them, choosing something, his arrogant temperament and the corners of his mouth that would occasionally curl up made Lin Youchu and Ye Shishi confirm his identity at once.

Seeing that it was really as the diary said, Ye Shishi would run into Ye Han as soon as she arrived at the antique street market, she felt a little scared for some reason, and quickly pulled Lin Youchu to move forward and stay away from this place of trouble.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Han quickly scanned the code to pay the stall owner, he also turned his head and looked over.

Then, he raised a charming arc at the corner of his mouth, and walked over with big strides, "Sister, what a coincidence?"

"You are also here at the antique street?"

As he said that, his eyes were like a scanner, looking up and down at Lin Youchu next to him, and after a flash of envy in his eyes, he hurriedly asked, "Is this person next to you your friend?"

"Don't know what to call him?"

"..." Ye Shishi's scalp suddenly numbed, and she looked at Lin Youchu next to her helplessly.