Time travel story: Old lady Shenhao, I am wicked and crazy

The patient agreed, and Ni Pingan breathed a sigh of relief. The first step of the long march finally had some clues.

When he went to find the dean again, he felt a little more confident.

The dean is also a big head, and he must not offend the superiors, otherwise at such an old age, if something goes wrong at work, he will be embarrassed.

He had been staring at the phone in front of him for a while, unable to make a decision.

He didn't want to offend Mrs. Ai, but now...

He finally sighed and picked up the phone.

At this time, Ni Ping'an hurried upstairs and was walking towards the dean. He was worried. The dean might also encounter irresistible pressure. If he couldn't bear it, their The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is really in danger of being saved!

He needs to hurry up...

Sweat broke out on his forehead.

As soon as Ni Ping'an arrived at the door, he heard the dean's voice inside, which seemed to be talking to someone: "Okay, I agree with the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine..."

Ignoring knocking on the door, he hurriedly rushed in, his voice still breathless: "Dean, I am willing to take this risk. If I can't cure it, the responsibility will be entirely mine. I just hope that we will be given another chance! "

The dean held the microphone in his hand, looked at him for a long time, and finally said to the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, I'm thinking about it."

After hanging up the phone, the dean looked at Ni Pingan deeply: "Ni Pingan, this is what you said. If anything goes wrong, you will bear the responsibility alone. I don't care!"

Ni Pingan smiled and nodded.

How can people who live to their age not know that there is no right or wrong in many things in life, and that many things are caused by human nature and many embarrassments.

Dean has taken on a lot.

"Okay, I'll give you this chance."

Ni Pingan took over Chen Daqiang's treatment work.

These days, I sleep next to Chen Daqiang's hospital bed almost day and night, observing his physical changes at any time.

Chen Miao was hesitant at first, but when she discovered that her father's complexion was really getting better, she became convinced and cooperated with Ni Ping'an's treatment.

But Nan Lingyi did not come again.

In the ward, we received an uninvited guest.

Mrs. Ai frowned, looked at the couple in front of her with an unclear expression, and said strangely: "Who are you two?"

The visitors were Shen Wentao and Fan Qiaolan.

They spent a huge sum of five yuan and didn't know how to spend it. Now they have bought a villa and moved their home, but even though the money is large, they can't just wait to die.

Fan Qiaolan is still waiting to be the wife of the richest man!

Naturally, I would not be willing to stop fighting like this.

As for Shen Wentao, although he was very proud of his neighbors and former colleagues because of this money, he also hoped that this money could be used as start-up capital to make him richer.

Therefore, the couple spent a long time investigating before they found a way to contact Mrs. Ai.

The two of them hurriedly introduced their identities.

Old Mrs. Ai raised her eyebrows. Although she was old, she had a clear head and was not confused at all. That is to say, the two people in front of her regarded her as Nan Lingyi's mother-in-law!

And it's the kind that gives money...

She twitched the corner of her mouth slightly and thought about Nan Lingyi's style of doing things. But, she was not as energetic as Nan Lingyi.

If we compare it, it is hard to imagine that Nan Lingyi can lead Citibank even though she is a wealthy woman in Chengdu. She smiled and said: "You two, I'm afraid I can't help you."

"My family members are in hospital, so I won't leave two of them."

Mrs. Ai directly served tea to the guests.

Shen Wentao and Fan Qiaolan could only leave in frustration. They originally thought of contacting Mrs. Ai first and then helping to invest in some businesses, but they never expected that Mrs. Ai would not talk to them at all.

"Yes, why would my sister's family be willing to help us?"

Fan Qiaolan said in a deliberately sinister tone.

Shen Wentao's expression changed as expected, and he couldn't help but doubt the children.

After all, Nan Lingyi was still in a mental hospital when he wanted to come, and there were only a few children who could come into contact with Mrs. Ai.

What Mrs. Ai knew was not all from the mouths of these children. They must have said something.

In the past, when there were good investment projects, they had no funds, but now that they have money in their hands, they don't want to invest casually.

Just when he was hesitating, Zhang Yuansong came to the door.

In the past, Fan Qiaolan and Shen Wentao visited them in person, but now they have changed everything!

Zhang Yuansong came today with his daughter.

When he stood here, the villa in Fengye District was indeed well-deserved, but it was a pity that he did not have so much money in his hands.

These days, I have been trying to figure out how to deal with the visa matter, which is even more cramped. The current residence is rented thanks to Fan Qiaolan's help.

His eyes were dim for a moment.

Zhang Wanyue looked left and right, and she liked it very much. This is where her mother will live in the future. It would be great if she could live here too. Then when she goes to school, everyone will envy her.

Fan Qiaolan came and opened the door in person.

Seeing the two of them, he lowered his voice and said, "Why are you here? Didn't you tell me not to contact you if nothing happened?"

Zhang Yuansong withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "I heard that you are looking for investment projects recently, and I have just the right one here..."

Thinking of the huge profit from before, Fan Qiaolan thought slightly and invited people in.

When Shen Wentao met Zhang Yuansong, he was also very enthusiastic. After all, Zhang Yuansong had some connections that he could not compare with.

Zhang Wanyue followed Fan Qiaolan and said, "Mom, I also want to live here. Can I live here for a few days..."

Fan Qiaolan frowned subconsciously. Zhang Wanyue was her biological daughter. She wanted to live there. It was not that she was unwilling, but she was afraid that Shen Wentao would discover the relationship between Zhang Wanyue and her.

She patted her daughter's hand and said comfortingly: "Let me think about it..."

Zhang Wanyue pursed her lips angrily and said coquettishly: "When my father and I leave the country, you won't be able to see me anymore."

After saying this, Fan Qiaolan looked helpless and whispered: "Then you will act according to my eyes."

I heard that Zhang Yuansong came here this time and had a good project, and Shen Wentao also became serious.

Zhang Yuansong's previous research was completely sold out, but he still had some things in his hands. He thought to himself that the benefits brought to him by that technology were only ordinary. He originally wanted to look for the legendary Miss Shen to invest in him. None were found.

However, it didn't take much effort to get through the iron shoes. Shen Wentao and Fan Qiaolan in front of him heard that they had received a huge sum of money. Aren't they his best investment targets?