Ling Ruolan's words undoubtedly touched Ling's mother's heart.
What Ling's mother misses most is her daughter.
I am afraid that my daughter will be bullied.
After listening to Ling Ruolan's words, she thought about it and realized that her daughter seemed to be right.
Anyway, seeing that my daughter and Wu Yong are inseparable, it is probably difficult to break up. Wu Yong is not an ordinary person, so it is necessary to plan for his daughter in advance.
That bracelet is worth a lot of money.
She will act as her daughter's subordinate. If her daughter's relationship changes in the future, at least it can be regarded as some compensation.
Hesitate slightly.
Ling's mother expressed her stance, she said: "Okay, I can accept the gift, but I made a promise in advance. I received it for Ruolan, and I won't wear it. When I leave, this bracelet will be left for Ruolan."
. And the same goes for tea. Our old man has never drunk such good tea, and he can’t taste it. This tea should be used when you get married and entertain distinguished guests."
Wu Yong didn't know what to say after hearing this.
His gift was obviously for Ling's father and Ling's mother.
Why was it prepared for Ling Ruolan again...
If he wanted to give Ling Ruolan a gift, he would definitely choose something better and rarer.
But then he thought about it.
That's fine too.
Anyway, I'll accept it first. How they use it is their business. Just find an opportunity for Ling Ruolan to talk about it, explain the truth to the two elders, and let them change their ideas.
So he said: "Okay, okay, you two elders can accept it first."
Under Ling Zhixiao's fiery gaze.
Ling's mother carefully put away the two gift boxes.
Then he said to Wu Yong: "You guys can chat for a while longer, and we will prepare the food right away."
After saying that, she and Ling Ruolan got into the kitchen again.
Wu Yong was dragged into chatting by Ling's father.
Father Ling asked Wu Yong in detail what industry he was engaged in and what his family background was.
Wu Yong answered them all.
He knew that Ling's father was asking where he could get so much money, so he took out the jade skin ointment.
Father Ling didn't know what jade skin cream was.
I just kept nodding my head, thinking to myself, I need to figure it out as soon as possible.
After a while.
The meals are ready.
They are all home-cooked dishes, but the presentation is very good.
In order to receive Wu Yong, Ling's mother asked Ling's father to bring out the fine wine that had been collected at home for many years.
A bottle of Moutai that has been treasured for thirty years.
After opening the bottle, the aroma of wine overflows.
Ling Zhixiao was drooling and wanted to drink.
The whole family is in a good mood today.
Ling's father and Ling's mother also made an exception, agreed to Ling Zhixiao's request, and brought him a wine glass to fill it.
"Come, welcome Xiao Wu, cheers."
Everyone fell behind.
Ling's father was the first to raise his glass, and everyone clinked their glasses and drank it all.
A glass of wine.
Ling Ruolan's face was flushed, looking at Wu Yong with mixed emotions.
She had never dreamed of it before.
Wu Yongneng came to her house.
And still as a boyfriend.
At this moment, my heart felt as sweet as honey.
Wu Yong also looked at her, their eyes met, and he couldn't help himself. A pair of big hands quietly touched Ling Ruolan's legs from under the table and started stroking them.
The camel color on Ling Ruolan's face became darker.
Within a few seconds, his body went limp.
Breathing also becomes more rapid.
Of course, these small actions were not noticed by others.
Everyone at the dinner table still enjoyed their meal happily.
Eating.
Bang bang bang.
There was a rapid knock on the door outside.
I just heard an old voice shouting: "Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, are you at home?"
After hearing this, Father Ling stood up and said, "Yes, Aunt Zhu."
Aunt Zhu is a neighbor of the Ling family.
Live just opposite.
My two sons have gone abroad.
They are the only couple in the family who are over seventy years old.
Aunt Zhu's health is okay, but her husband was paralyzed in bed early, and she has always taken care of him.
On weekdays, the relationship between the Ling family and Aunt Zhu is very good.
Aunt Zhu likes to send things she made herself.
Ling's mother often went to her place to help with housework.
Hearing Aunt Zhu's hurried call to the door, everyone's instinctive reaction was that something was wrong. Father Ling quickly got up and opened the door.
The door opened, and an old lady with silver hair and a flustered expression stood outside.
"Aunt Zhu, what's wrong? What happened?" Father Ling asked.
"Xiao Ling, hurry up, send my old man to the hospital, he, he seems to be dying!" Aunt Zhu said hastily, and suddenly the whites of her eyes rolled up, and she fainted in a hurry.
"Aunt Zhu, Aunt Zhu!" Father Ling hugged her and shouted several times, but there was no movement.
He shouted to his family: "Come and help."
Ling's mother and Ling Zhixiao all ran over in a panic and surrounded Aunt Zhu at a loss.
Ling Zhixiao: "What to do! Call the emergency phone!"
Ling’s mother: “Yes, yes, how many emergency telephone numbers are there! How many are there!”
At this time, Ling Ruolan, who is a medical student, should stay calm.
Her first reaction was to find Wu Yong: "Wu Yong, please see what's going on!"
Wu Yong walked over calmly and comforted everyone: "Don't be nervous. She was just in a rage and temporarily passed out. It's nothing serious. Auntie, please get out of the way first and let me massage her."
He asked Ling's mother to make room.
He squatted down next to Aunt Zhu, then stretched out his right hand, put his fingers together, and gently pressed on Aunt Zhu's neck.
Half a minute later.
Ahem.
Aunt Zhu coughed violently twice, and then slowly opened her eyes.
"Aunt Zhu is awake!" Ling's father was ecstatic.
Ling's mother and Ling Ruolan's siblings were also very happy.
They all worked together to help Aunt Zhu up.
"I...what happened to me just now?" Aunt Zhu asked blankly.
"You were so anxious that you fainted," Ling's father said.
Aunt Zhu thought about it and wanted to understand what happened.
She looked around and saw that she was still at the door of Ling's house.
She couldn't stand anymore for a moment, and she said: "How is my old man? Have you sent him to the hospital?"
Ling's mother said: "Auntie, don't worry, we will send it off now."
Aunt Zhu exclaimed: "Can I not be anxious? He can't hold it anymore and his nostrils are bleeding!"
When Ling Ruolan heard that the situation was tense, she had no time to ask any more questions.
She grabbed Wu Yong and ran to the opposite side: "Come quickly."
Pull Wu Yong into the back room.
There was an old man lying on the big bed in the back room. His face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and just as Aunt Zhu said, blood was pouring out of his nostrils.
Seeing that the sheets were all wet.
"ah!"
Ling Ruolan screamed first, and then asked Wu Yong nervously: "Wu Yong, can Grandpa Zhu be saved?"
Wu Yong looked calm and said: "The cerebral blood vessels ruptured and the intracranial hemorrhage was serious."
The tone of his words was unprecedentedly serious.
Unlike other patients he had faced before.
In fact, this old man's situation is indeed special.
I want to cure him.
The difficulty is no different than fighting for your life with the King of Hell.
He then mused: "He is very old, and it is difficult to bring him back from hell just by relying on my ability. You contact the hospital immediately. I need a lot of blood. I will find blood that matches his blood type, right away!"
Ling Ruolan nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll go right away." (To be continued)