Chapter 1193: Give a Peach in Return
"Sister, I called Dad back! He knows!"
Song Zimo hurried into the corridor, with a bit of excitement on his face, "Dad said that he knew Xiangnan could handle the matter, but he didn't expect it to be so fast! Originally, he was a little worried..."
Song Yi took the lunch box on the stool next to her, opened it, and said with a smile, "Eat something!"
"Yeah!" Song Zimo sat down happily. Seeing Lin Chuqiao, who had no mood to eat, slowly started to eat the buns beside him, he smiled at his sister, and they both relaxed.
"Chu Qiao, is your leg feeling better?" Song Yi put the spring rolls from her lunch box into her lunch box and asked softly.
"Well, thank you, I'm fine!" Lin Chuqiao shook her head and smiled at the two people who cared about her. "I never thought that such tense moments before could be resolved one by one by Xiangnan. He is still so powerful! I was very worried before coming..."
"Sister Chu Qiao, it's really hard for you. I didn't expect you to ride your bike here in such heavy rain. Hey!" Song Zimo also admired her a little.
Lin Chuqiao smiled slightly, and did not explain anything in this regard. She just smiled slightly, shook her already dried hair, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the spring rolls Song Yi, I'm full! I have to go back to school!"
Song Yi was a little surprised.
She came to the hospital in the rain and did not have much conversation with Li Xiangnan. After learning that Xiangnan had handled the matter, she did not say goodbye and wanted to leave quietly.
But she knew that Lin Chuqiao must be worried about Li Xiangnan just like she was, or in other words, she cared about Li Xiangnan more than she did.
"Or, why don't you wait until Xiangnan's treatment is finished and talk to him before leaving?" Song Yi pulled the hand of Lin Chuqiao who had already stood up.
"No!" Lin Chuqiao shook her head. "I have to go back to school. I've already missed a class! I have Spanish classes and I have homework after class. I can't miss two classes! Song Yi, please tell him that I'm going back to class!"
"Okay," Song Yi nodded, but immediately thought of something and quickly told her brother, "Zimo, use your bike to give Chu Qiao a ride! Chu Qiao, don't worry, I'll have someone fix your bike and return it to you later, so don't refuse. If it rains later, you'll get wet again!"
"Okay!" Turning his head to look at the dark sky outside, Lin Chuqiao nodded silently.
……
now.
Hong Kaixuan, Lin Jianzhou and Yan Song were chatting at the hospital gate.
The inky black clouds stacked on the horizon were being slowly pulled away by invisible fingers, like silk scattered by the wind, fading into smoky blue, then turning into fish belly white, and finally curling up into a few timid balls of cotton wool on the edge of the skyline.
"The sky is going to clear up! Just like Xiao Li's performance just now, it always brings people expectations and joy. After this battle, the image of Dragon Country in the eyes of the Japanese will definitely improve!"
Lin Jianzhou lit a cigarette for Yan Song and had already filled the second one for both of them.
"I feel more and more assured about Dr. Li's work! To be honest, I was still very nervous when I received the call this morning! The relationship between Neon and us has been strained for a long time! If we can improve Yamamoto's opinion of Li Xiangnan, and he has saved him, then in the future, at least this relationship has a concrete foundation, and it will be easier to handle!"
Hong Kaixuan looked deeply at the dark clouds gathering and dispersing in the sky, with a look of sadness typical of a diplomat on his face.
"That's right! So you two don't have to worry too much! Today's event can be considered a double blessing. Malaysia has received a favor, and we have also expressed goodwill to Japan. With a two-pronged approach, there will definitely be gains in the future! Don't worry, the person I choose will not be wrong!"
Yan Song sat by the flower bed, a cigarette in his mouth, rubbing the mud off his trouser legs.
The three of them smiled at each other, and the pressure in their hearts suddenly eased.
Lin Jianzhou slowly exhaled the worry and depression in his heart, and also felt a sense of relief in his heart. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from behind him. He turned his head and asked in surprise: "Xiao Qiao, you got caught in the rain, you want to go back so soon?"
"Dad, I've wiped it all off! I've warmed myself up by the fire, and I'm fine!" Lin Chuqiao waved her hand and moved her bag in front of her. "I have to go to school!"
"Have you repaired your shoes?" Lin Jianzhou said as he squatted down to look at his daughter's shoes.
Lin Chuqiao held out her shoes generously, "Dad, Teacher Zheng lent me the shoes she doesn't wear in her office. Don't worry! I'll wash them and return them to you when I'm done!"
"That's good!" Lin Jianzhou then stood up with relief and confirmed, "Are you really okay?"
"It's okay, Dad!" Lin Chuqiao smiled, "My car has some problems, Xiao Song will take me to school! Let's go!"
"That's fine!" Lin Jianzhou said gratefully, "Xiao Song, thank you very much!"
"Don't worry, Uncle Lin!" Song Zimo smiled politely, trotted to lead Lin Chuqiao into the car, and drove away.
Lin Jianzhou thought of his daughter's soaked appearance just now, turned around and glanced at Nianwei Hospital, feeling inexplicably distressed.
His eyes fell on the plants and trees in front of the building, and he was filled with relief. Then his eyes suddenly paused...
He couldn't help but take two steps forward. He saw a familiar figure running away from the garden path.
"Minister Lin, what's wrong?" Hong Kaixuan was a little confused when he saw his loss of composure.
Lin Jianzhou shook his head. "Nothing. I just seemed to see a familiar old man. I guess I saw it wrong..."
And this moment.
in the office.
After finishing acupuncture, massage and cupping, Yamamoto Jukuro felt extremely relaxed all over. He lay on the hospital bed and felt more relaxed than ever before.
Although his neck was burning and his back was sore, he could feel the heat in these areas flowing smoothly, and there was an indescribable mysterious feeling of unblocked meridians.
But compared to the pleasure he felt from the treatment, the key to his complete clarity now was that the doubts that had been lingering in his mind for more than a year had been completely resolved.
"Mr. Li, so, Matsui and his gang did commit the unforgivable crime of espionage in Long Country? Damn it, they used the name of technology to do shameful things in Long Country, they are just assholes! How could they do such a bastard thing!"
Yamamoto angrily slammed the detailed file on the bed and said angrily: "No wonder I asked the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to disclose the details of the case to me several times, but they refused! So this is what happened!"
He finally realized that he had been influenced by the domestic political atmosphere! He had become a private tool for certain people to achieve their political goals and a victim of those chaebols, companies, and organizations.
He pinched his kimono jacket, veins popped out on his forehead, and his teeth clenched. He had never been so angry as he was now.
"What a ridiculous thing to say!"
At this moment, Li Xiangnan suddenly reminded Yamamoto in a low voice, "What people say in anger is often not well thought out. It is like a tree without roots or water without a source. It is difficult to use it as a standard to measure right and wrong. Mr. Yamamoto, be careful with your words and actions! Don't lose your mind and do things that are not in line with your status! I tell you this just because I hope you understand the truth, that's all!"
"..." Yamamoto Jukuro looked up at Li Xiangnan's calm eyes. The arrogance in his heart was extinguished by these words, and his emotions calmed down instantly. He took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Thank you for your advice!"
Up to this moment, Li Xiangnan was still teaching him not to say or do anything impulsively that was not in line with his status, and not to attempt to engage in a fearless struggle against these domestic forces.
And during this year or so, Li Xiangnan did not pay any attention to the public opinion in Japan and the rumors spread by the embassy outside.
At this moment, Yamamoto was completely impressed by Li Xiangnan.
"gentlemen!"
He saw the subordinate who was returning to the embassy standing by the window outside, so he stood up to open the door, took the document from the other party, turned around and gently placed it on the table.
"What is this?" Li Xiangnan, who was disinfecting the golden needles on the alcohol lamp, looked at the table with some confusion.
"This is the international purchase order for the B-type ultrasonic imaging diagnostic device!"
"???"