National Hand Medicine

Chapter 315 Old Liu

Chapter 315 Old Liu (1)
Song Yunmo then pushed Su He's wheelchair out, and Su Huang was walking with them, and she never left Su He every step of the way.

Moreover, the Heiding teacup from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty was also dug out from the basement by Su He. At this time, it crashed into a tightly wrapped brocade box, and Su Huang held it in his hand.

When Su Huang moved behind the two of them, Song Yunmo couldn't help but glance at her—this girl's method of hiding her breath is too powerful, he didn't realize that there was such a person beside him just now !

After being surprised, he couldn't help but smile.

It seems that these seemingly strange people are logical when placed beside Xiaohe, as if she should have been surrounded like this in the first place.

Song Yunmo drove here by himself, a black Cadillac with a square body, restrained and low-key.

Song Yunmo opened the co-pilot's door, Su Huang went up and wanted to hug Su He into the car, but Song Yunmo raised his hand to block her.

Su Huang looked up at Song Yunmo coldly, her probing eyes fell on him.

"I'll do it." Song Yunmo said lightly, then stretched out his hand towards Su He without any doubt, and hugged her lightly.

The moment the petite and soft body fell into his arms, an elegant and pleasant smell of medicine came to his nostrils, and Song Yunmo couldn't help being stunned.

However, he quickly came back to his senses, and gently placed Su He on the co-pilot's seat, pulled the blanket on her body for her, and then carefully put on her seat belt.

"I closed the car door." Song Yunmo reminded.

"Ah."

Song Yunmo then gently closed the car door.

Su Huang watched his series of movements, snorted coldly, put away the folding wheelchair, and sat on the back seat with it.

Song Yunmo got into the co-pilot, started the car, and then headed towards the hospital.

Su He also visited the hospital where this old friend of Gu lived, which was the hospital where Uncle Long lived last time.

There were many people in wheelchairs in the hospital, so Su He didn't accept any strange looks along the way.Although she doesn't care too much about those eyes, but sometimes, they are too sharp, which is not a good thing. Every time those people have strange eyes, she can clearly notice that this feeling is not very comfortable .

Since that great collector is a good friend of Song Yunmo's grandfather, Song Yunmo himself must know the old man himself.

In fact, Song Yunmo not only knows this great collector, but also has a very good relationship with him. There are so many juniors in that great collector, and none of them likes this antique. He is so old and has so many collections , I don’t know who to give it to, and I feel a little bit regretful.

In the end, I met a grandson of a good friend, who loves collecting and antiques so much, and always likes to get together with Song Yunmo to exchange ideas on weekdays.

Song Yunmo was originally talented and intelligent, and there was such a grandpa Gu Lao who was like a big dipper in the antique street, the knowledge in his head was naturally not comparable to that of people of the same age.

So when communicating with that old man, their status is not like a so-called master and apprentice, but rather like friends, sometimes they have disputes, and occasionally they will argue.Of course, Song Yunmo's temperament is not one to argue with others, but he is so persistent that the old man jumped up in anger.

However, after a while, they gathered together to discuss affectionately again.In short, the relationship between the two is a bit like a year-end friendship.

However, Song Yunmo's experience is still not as good as that old man who is a big collector. After all, he started to fumble in the pile of antiques when he was a teenager. He has rich experience, so Song Yunmo still learned a lot from him. .

Therefore, while the two of them were friends with each other, Song Yunmo also respected this old man very much.

The three of them soon arrived at the door of the ward. This ward is also the best ward in the hospital. The space inside is very spacious, so even if someone should be in the ward, the door of this ward is closed tightly after all.

"Wait for me a while." Song Yunmo lowered his body slightly and said softly to Su He.

"Okay." Su He nodded.

Only then did Song Yunmo go up and knock on the door of the ward.

Soon, the door was opened by someone. It was a middle-aged man who opened the door. Although he looked well dressed, his unshaven appearance made him look a bit more vicissitudes and old.

"Oh! It's Xiao Song here!" When he saw Song Yunmo at a glance, the middle-aged man became agitated all of a sudden, his eyes were so red that he almost shed tears, "Xiao Song! I received it!" Is it? My dad can wait!"

Oh, it turns out that this middle-aged man is the son of that old man!

My only precious son actually sold his old man's treasure for a cheap price of 1000 million!The old man was so angry that he was admitted to the hospital, and the notice of critical illness came down. Even if he was relieved now, he still didn't wake up.What's more, this middle-aged man is said to be a dutiful son?As a result, the torment in my heart became even more uncomfortable!

"Here we come." Song Yunmo nodded slightly, turned his body sideways, revealing Su He's figure, "This is him, Su He."

Su He, who was sitting in a wheelchair, seemed to be able to feel the middle-aged man's gaze looking at him, and smiled and nodded slightly, as if greeting him.

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment—is it such a young girl?And still in a wheelchair?

But his father's illness was still there, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, he quickly came to his senses, and didn't underestimate Su He because of her age, so he welcomed him in respectfully.

There were not many people in the ward, except for the middle-aged man and his wife, who saw them coming in and quickly got up to explain.The tall, thin boy who was sitting timidly in the corner of the sofa should be the incompetent grandson.

Next to the hospital bed in the inner room, there was Mr. Gu and another senior who should also be in the antique circle, standing together as if they were talking about something.

However, after Su He entered the living room, he soon heard Gu Lao's voice: "Is it Miss Su?"

At the same time, Gu Lao's figure also appeared at the door of the inner room where the hospital beds were placed.

His eyes fell on Su He's body all of a sudden, he was stunned there, and gasped suddenly: "Su girl, this is...!"

"Grandpa Gu, long time no see?" Su He was not affected at all, and greeted Mr. Gu very cheerfully, and winked playfully.

Gu Lao's eyes widened, and he walked forward angrily: "You girl, you are still vague with me! Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you?" He said, and his tone couldn't hide his distress.

(End of this chapter)

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