On the other end of the phone, Rong Qian sounded apologetic.

Lu Changchuan's expression darkened.

It is said that the old lady of the Shi family has been bedridden for several years. In addition to hiring famous doctors, the filial children and grandchildren of the Shi family have also put a lot of effort in the underground auction house.

After all, Mr. Luo is a living success story.

In the past two years, 50-year-old lotus seeds have been sold at sky-high prices on the black market, not to mention the lotus seed plant tonight that is said to be hundreds of years old.

No matter how excited you are, there is no reason to snatch it from someone else.

Not to mention that the historian also filmed it for his own family.

Lu Changchuan sighed, "Tell the personnel in each place to keep a close eye on it."

"yes."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Changchuan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the hustle and bustle of traffic downstairs and staring blankly.

When the cell phone rang, Lu Changchuan glanced back and saw "Wanwan" on the screen.

His eyes suddenly relaxed.

It seems that just thinking of Wanwan can make my mood very good.

This is... the magical power that belongs only to Wanwan.

"Brother Chuan, are you home?"

The words were playful, like a bewitching goblin bewitching people in the middle of the night.

Lu Changchuan curled his lips, "Are you coming?"

“…”

Just by looking at the string of ellipsis, one can imagine how coquettish and helpless the girl on the other end of the line looks.

Lu Changchuan asked with a smile: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

The other end replied immediately, "I have prepared a little surprise for you. It will arrive around 9am tomorrow. Can you sign for it at home?"

Nine o'clock.

Lu Changchuan looked expectantly, "You're back?"

"It's not me. But I promise I won't let you down. ...Go to sleep, good night!"

"Mmmmm. Red lips.jpg"

Have a good night.

The next morning, the doorbell rang and Lu Changchuan opened the door.

Under the black curtain is a wiped crystal clear vacuum glass cover.

Inside the vacuum glass cover, the emerald green plant that was obviously no ordinary plant looked vibrant in the bright morning light.

When I heard the other party say that this was a thousand-year-old lotus seed, I thought of the little surprise Wanwan mentioned.

For a moment, Lu Changchuan felt like he was hallucinating.

After a brief moment of ecstasy, Lu Changchuan turned around and told Ming Bo, "Prepare the car and go to the research institute..."

…

Boya Hospital was as quiet as usual in the afternoon.

In the chief physician's office of the pediatric department, Dr. Lin looked at the examination list and black and white film in his hand, and looked at Jiang's father and mother with a smile on his face, "The recovery is good. Don't worry, both of you!"

"Thank you, Dr. Lin!"

Mother Jiang let out a long sigh of relief, then looked down at the little kid sitting next to her, her face full of tenderness, "Our little Cheng is awesome!"

Glancing back at the clock on the wall, the little bun shook Jiang's mother's hand and said, "I want to go to the lawn downstairs to play for a while, is that okay?"

During the month he was in the hospital, the little boy would go to the lawn to play every evening.

The little guy is popular and has gotten to know several children who are in the hospital.

Is he going to find his friends?

"Okay, go ahead..."

Mother Jiang nodded and looked up at her husband.

As soon as Mr. Jiang stood up, he was held down by the little bun, "Mr. Jiang, it's so hot outside, you can stay here and enjoy the air conditioning. I won't run around. If my friends are not here, I will be back immediately."

As he spoke, the little bun raised the phone watch on his wrist.

Then, he turned around and ran away.

Such a sensible and well-behaved child, who would not be spoiled by adults? Father Jiang shook his head and smiled, turned back to point at several values ​​in the examination list that were not within the normal range, and asked Dr. Lin carefully and patiently.

When the little boy ran to the convalescent area, he immediately saw the familiar figure in the wheelchair under the tree.

"Grandma Yu..."

With a look of surprise on his face, the little bun yelled and ran faster on his short legs.

(End of this chapter)