Chapter 1170: Do me a favor

..Urban Junior Doctor
Although it had been predicted, Yang Qingyin was still very disappointed when Ling Ruonan said such words in person.
Without waiting for her to say anything, Ling Ruonan said again: "I say this, just considering the problem from a realistic perspective. I believe you can understand what I mean without my explanation."
Yang Qingyin nodded, biting her lip and didn't say anything immediately.
"The grievances of the three generations of Ling, Yang, and Luo almost ruined my life. Of course, I don't want my son to repeat the same mistakes. In the future, when you become a mother, you will think the same way. I hope he can live in peace. I I was afraid that he would be wronged, so I asked him to retreat the marriage with Ouyang Feifei. At that time, I didn't want him to be caught by the things arranged by the older generation."
Yang Qingyin didn't interrupt, but listened to Ling Ruonan quietly.
"Ouyang Feifei is too arrogant, very scheming, and capable. I am afraid that Ziling will not be able to control her. This is an important reason why I asked Ling'er to divorce. Of course, the main reason is that I don't want to be decided by the older generation. The marriage contract ruined his own choice," Ling Ruonan continued after taking a sip of tea, "but later I found out that Ouyang Feifei is indeed a good person. Not only is he knowledgeable and respectful, but he also understands the world. Together with the two of them. People get along well together. If I know that things will be like this, I won't let Ling'er come to the door to divorce."
Yang Qingyin was a little confused and couldn't help asking: "Aunt Ling wants me to quit?"
"No!" Ling Ruonan shook his head, "I just want to tell you what I think of Ouyang Feifei."
As a result, Yang Qingyin was silent again, and she waited for Ling Ruonan to continue talking.
"If Ling Er chooses to be with Ouyang Feifei, then I will definitely support it, and there will be no worry, because I don’t need to worry about anything, Ouyang Feifei will help him in all aspects. He is with you, and what I worry about is The turmoil you caused, the hardships you brought to you, and how much help did you do to him." After a pause, Ling Ruonan said again: "This is my true idea."
Yang Qingyin listened and felt a heart sink to the bottom.
But before she could say anything, Ling Ruonan said again: "But these are not the most important things. The most important thing is who Ling'er wants to be with. No matter who he chooses to be with, I am a mother. Support, I hope he can choose his own life, I just provide some advice for him to consult."
Yang Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded to show that he understood what Ling Ruonan meant: "Aunt Ling, I understand what you mean, and I will seriously consider this matter. If we are really inappropriate together, I will definitely Let go; but if... we are willing to be with each other in the end, I will try my best."
"That's good!" Ling Ruonan smiled, looking very happy. "I'm looking for your mother and want to talk about your affairs."
"My mother also supports us together," Yang Qingyin said a little embarrassed.
"In this case, I should even talk to her and communicate more." Ling Ruonan smiled meaningfully.
The two women sat together, and after talking for about half an hour, Luo Ziling came out sweaty.
"Alright?" Ling Ruonan asked Luo Ziling.
"Okay!" Luo Ziling sat down on the sofa, picked up an ugly monster, peeled it and ate it, "I'm so thirsty and panicked."
"We will find a place to have dinner in a while," Ling Ruonan said, standing up, "I'll go see Grandpa."
"My dad returned to the mainland from Tibet, there are some things my mom wants to talk to grandpa," Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin explained when Ling Ruonan entered.
Yang Qingyin smiled, did not say anything, then stripped Luo Ziling an ugly monster.
"What did you chat with my mother?" Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin.
"I won't tell you," Yang Qingyin smiled mischievously, "The topic among women, you are a big man, what are you looking for?"
"I and related matters, what can't I find out?"
"Who said you must discuss your affairs?" Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes cutely.
"I don't believe that you guys didn't talk about me. I didn't believe it when I was killed."
"Then I will kill you," Yang Qingyin raised a small fist.
"I want to murder my husband," Luo Ziling squeezed Yang Qingyin's small fist, "Or, give me a beat on the back soon!"
"No interest, no energy," Yang Qingyin grabbed her small fist.
Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin wryly: "Then I can pinch it for you?"
"No," Yang Qingyin's face was pink, "it's not rare!"
"You said it yourself!"
"Huh, nasty schoolboy!"
At this time, Ling Ruonan came out from inside and said to Yang Qingyin with a weird look: "The old man wants to chat with you alone, you can go in!"
Yang Qingyin was a little surprised, but stood up obediently, and followed Ling Ruonan into Ling Jinhua's study.
At this time, Ling Jinhua's secretary Huang Chen came over and sat down beside Luo Ziling.
"Ziling, how is the health of the old man?" Huang Chen asked Luo Ziling in a low voice, "Are there any serious problems?"
Luo Ziling smiled: "It's just a little bit of cold, which made him sweat a little, so he will make a bowl of brown sugar tea for him to take it, and it should be fine tomorrow. In other respects, it will basically be fine. I am trying to recover some of his body. If the function of the organ can be successful, it will at least extend his life by ten years."
"Is it so magical?" Huang Chen was surprised.
"In traditional medicine, there are many magical things that cannot be explained by so-called science!"
Huang Chen hesitated for a while, and a little embarrassed to ask Luo Ziling one thing: "Ziling, I'm busy, I want you to be busy. I wonder if you want to?"
"What is it?" Luo Ziling was a little surprised, "Don't be so polite, just say, as long as I can help, I will definitely help you."
"My old mother is 70 years old this year, and she has been in poor health in recent years. A few days ago, after my brother took her to the hospital for an examination, the doctor diagnosed neuronal disease. The doctor said that there is no cure for this disease. In other words, wait for death slowly..."
When Huang Chen said about his mother's condition~EbookFREE.me~, she looked a little sad, and Luo Ziling immediately answered, "Where is your mother?"
"In my hometown. I came to Yanjing for medical treatment in the first half of last year, and I saw some experts, but there was no cure. I don't know..."
"Or, let's take your mother to Yanjing again," Luo Ziling said with a smile: "I will treat him. If your mother's condition does not develop to the point of irreversibility, I still have the confidence to improve her. Condition."
When Huang Chen heard it, he was overjoyed, "Thank you so much. I'll call my brother in a while and ask him to bring my mother to Yanjing."
"You're polite," Luo Ziling smiled.
He knew very well that if he could help Huang Chen with this favor, the confidential secretary beside him would definitely be rewarded.
The facts also proved that his idea was correct, and Huang Chen really helped him a lot later.
It can be said that it was a simple effort in exchange for a generous report.
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