Chapter 13 The daughter of the Shen family is not worthy of you

Old lady Shen was sent to the hospital on the spot.

Chen Jianhong put away the examination equipment and looked at Shen Yurou who was waiting beside him: "It's nothing serious, the old lady has an old illness, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

Old lady Shen opened her eyes when she heard Chen Jianhong say that she was fine.

Pretending to be sick is her old trick. She doesn't believe that Shen Dongli will not bring his sons to apologize when he knows about it. Then she will take the opportunity to let Yurou return to the Shen family and restrain that unlucky jinx.

Shen Yurou was so excited when she saw Chen Jianhong that she could hardly speak!

This is a person who usually only appears in the news. She didn't follow Old Lady Shen every time she saw a doctor before. This is the first time she has seen Chen Jianhong.

"Professor Chen, I am the granddaughter of the Shen family, Shen Yurou. My major is also medicine. Are you willing to take me in as your apprentice?"

Chen Jianhong laughed, "This is the first time I have seen the granddaughter of Chief Shen. I didn't expect that you also studied medicine."

Shen Yurou said shyly, "Well, my grandpa and grandma are not in good health. I want to study medicine to take good care of them." There

was a hint of resentment in her eyes.

It was because the old man of the Shen family asked her to be law-abiding and not to compete with the four sons of the Shen family for the family property that she was not allowed to study business and finance, but only medicine.

She couldn't figure it out. As a child of the Shen family, why did she have no family property?

If she could stay with Chen Jianhong, everyone in the Shen family would know that she was the best!

Old Lady Shen chuckled, "Yurou is my only granddaughter. If she can follow Professor Chen, I will be satisfied."

The four sons of the Shen family all have their own strengths, and I think the daughter will not be bad either. Chen Jianhong readily agreed: "Okay, Yurou will follow me and learn first. If she has talent, I will teach her myself."

Shen Yurou's eyes were shining with excitement: "Okay! Thank you Professor Chen!"

Chen Jianhong asked: "Have you published any core SICs or led a project team to do any research?"

Shen Yurou: "..."

What is this?

She doesn't even go to school on weekdays, how can she have time to study SCI? Isn't it better to buy such things with money?

Seeing her somewhat embarrassed expression, Chen Jianhong understood that this daughter was probably just a show.

Unfortunately, the sons of the Shen family are all geniuses, and he was still hoping to recruit an apprentice like Shen Zhongshuang.

"I'll go to the ward first, please contact me in two days."

"Okay!"

...

Beijing Qiaoxi Hospital, Special Rest Ward

"Old Chief Shen is in good health, exercise more."

Chen Jianhong smiled at the old man lying on the bed.

"I'm old, wait a while for my granddaughter to come over, let her take me to sunbathe."

When talking about his granddaughter, Grandpa Shen's face was full of kind and gentle smiles.

Chen Jianhong walked out the door and ran into Pei Jue who came to see Grandpa Pei.

"Uncle Chen, is my grandpa in good health?"

Chen Jianhong handed over a medical report: "All the data are normal, but the blood pressure is high, so he needs to control his diet."

Pei Jue took the list and read it carefully, "Thank you, Uncle Chen, I have checked the prescription last time, is it convenient for you to come with me?"

The prescription was always a big stone weighing on Chen Jianhong's mind.

After all, the patients here were all heavyweights, and there were many founding generals still recuperating upstairs, so there couldn't be any mistakes.

Not to mention killing the patient, Chen Jianhong quickly followed Pei Jue: "My office has the latest Pu'er tea cakes, please come and have a look, Mr. Pei."

In the office, the aroma of tea wafted, and the aroma of six-digit Pu'er tea was lingering, and the whole room was filled with the aroma of tea.

"The last incident was related to the dark web killer organization Blue Whale. They joined forces with the internal personnel of the hospital to replace Uncle Chen's prescription, and the relevant personnel have been arrested."

Chen Jianhong was surprised: "Foreign forces?"

Pei Jue nodded and took a sip of tea, "The old men have extraordinary identities, and many foreign forces are watching them. The previous attack on Chief Shen was also their work."

Chen Jianhong's forehead was full of tears . All of them were sweating coldly. "I know. Thank you, Mr. Pei. I heard that Mr. Pei and the granddaughter of the Shen family are still engaged?"

Pei Jue raised his eyes and smiled, "Uncle Chen is not a gossipy person. Why are you talking about this?"

Chen Jianhong hesitated for a moment. Shen Yurou's face, which was beautiful but without any novelty or foundation, appeared in his mind, especially her eyes full of interests, which always made him feel uncomfortable.

"If Mr. Pei can trust me, this Miss Shen is not a good match."

For a man like Pei Jue, the women who follow him must complement him. Shen Yurou is not worthy of Pei Jue no matter how you look at it. Pei Jue was

a little surprised. He smiled gently while holding the teacup and said nothing more.

...

The night was undulating, and the thick darkness covered the corners of the city.

The blade was unsheathed and pressed against the killer's fragile throat.

Qing Wu said coldly: "Where is the director of the Love Orphanage?"

The killer's eyes were full of surprise. How did she know that they took the director of the orphanage away?

"Fool, do you think you can cover the sky with one hand? Your organization has long been replaced by our Blue Whale!"

The three major killer organizations on the dark web, High Tower, Deep Sea, and Blue Whale, are enemies and check and balance each other.

The killer fell to the ground, Qing Wu rubbed her wrist, turned around and walked into a nearby underground fighting arena.

"Kill him!"

"Go, Cheetah! Kill the ignorant Burmese in front of you!"

The shouts shook the sky, and every punch of the thugs in the octagonal cage on the stage attacked the opponent's vital point.

The owner of the fighting arena bowed in front of Qing Wu and said, "Boss, someone has asked you to make a move and the offer is 60 million US dollars."

Qing Wu shook his head and said, "Go to the news room. I won't be on stage today."

"Yes, please follow me."

Inside the underground fighting arena is the largest news trading market in Beijing. News are sold out by auction, and the highest bidder wins.

Qing Wu put on a mask and sat in the VIP seat, staring at the salesperson who was introducing the news on the stage.

"This news is about clues about the international organization's crackdown on the dark web, and the starting price is fifty thousand US dollars." International

organizations crack down on the dark web every year, and arms dealers, smugglers, and killer organizations are all well-known on the list.

Qing Wu was not interested in this news.

If it could be so easily cracked down, the tower would have ceased to exist long ago.

In the end, this news was sold for sixty thousand US dollars.

"The next news is about the Fujiyama Hospital eighteen years ago, and the starting price is one million US dollars."

The whole audience burst into laughter!

"What news is worth a million dollars? The last time the identity information of the leader of the Conch Organization was sold, it was only five hundred thousand dollars."

"And that was eighteen years ago? Who would buy such old news?"

Qing Wu held up a sign: "One million and five hundred thousand."

Everyone: "..."

Is there really a sucker who buys this news? Or is it the sucker sitting in the VIP room... No, this news must have its merits.

"One million and six hundred thousand."

Qing Wu continued to hold up the sign: "One million and seven hundred thousand."

The VIP room next door followed closely: "One million and eight hundred thousand." "

Two million."

"Two million and five hundred thousand."

Qing Wu: "..."

Fujiyama Hospital is the closed hospital next to the Love Orphanage.

Who else is interested in the news of Fujiyama Hospital like her?

"Two million, six hundred thousand."

The neighbor continued to raise the price: "Three million."

In the VIP room, Pei Jue calmly raised the sign in his hand and kept raising the price.

This piece of news was insignificant to him, but since Fool was investigating the Love Orphanage, he would definitely be interested in this news.

Thinking of that slender and graceful figure, Pei Jue's mouth corners had a little more smile.

Qing Wu did not raise the sign again.

Who knows the extent of this news? If it is just a few words, she will have wasted her money.

The auction house does not care about after-sales.

"Three million for the first time, three million for the second time, three million for the third time, deal, congratulations to VIP No. 9!"