Chapter 1297 Shocked! Grandma's sister died a long time ago?
"Dean, the Finance Department has a call for you!"
While watching how Professor Kishimoto, Han Jianjun and others connected circuits in series to assemble the machine, Li Xiangnan heard shouting coming from the stairs.
Who is calling? How come the call went to the Finance Department?
Li Xiangnan greeted everyone and hurried up to the fifth floor.
The finance department was next to his office. He walked in and saw the microphone on Xu Ping's desk. He asked, "Who's calling?"
"Ms. Song, no one answered the phone call to your office, so I called here. I think I have something to talk to you about!" Xu Ping smiled and went to the department to sort out the information. She also called out to her colleagues, "Xiao Lu, Xiao He, come in and help!"
When she called out like that, everyone in the room left in an instant.
Li Xiangnan also picked up the phone with emotion and asked, "Is grandma back?"
"I was just about to tell you! I found grandma at Ditan Park, but when I asked, grandma said that Grandma Huanying did have a twin sister named Mu Huanrong, but she died very early in childhood..."
boom!
Hearing this, Li Xiangnan was shocked.
what happened?
Mu Huanrong died in childhood?
Who was that old woman who appeared in the yard of the guesthouse in Luzhou provincial capital?
Isn't it her?
No, no!
According to grandpa, this old woman looks very much like grandma, she must be grandma's twin sister!
Is it possible that Mu Huanrong is not dead?
"Is grandma back? I'll take some time to visit her!"
It is not certain whether the matter is true or not, but Li Xiangnan feels that it would be better to meet with Yu Jingran in person to discuss the matter.
"Grandma will be back from her aunt's house tomorrow night, come over then!"
After hanging up the phone, Li Xiangnan put down the receiver, returned to the office, lit a cigarette, and fell into deep thought.
It seems that the Mu family's affairs are indeed too complicated, confusing and the truth is complicated.
If you want to find grandma, Mu Huanrong is not only a very valuable clue, but also an important breakthrough in uncovering the secrets of the Mu family.
Of course, the Cuttlefish Project cannot be ignored.
He took out a notebook, wrote Mu Huanrong's name on the paper, and looked at her in a daze.
The wind blew in from the window, and the cigarette ash with sparks fell on the paper, burning Mu Huanrong's name.
Another gust of cold wind blew by.
The spark that was about to start suddenly went out, leaving only a pile of black ash on the paper.
Li Xiangnan did not try to put out the fire, but just watched the flame grow from a tiny drop, and then suddenly go out. He was suddenly startled.
Could it be that Mu Huanrong left the Mu family just to disguise herself?
Is she also part of the Cuttlefish Project?
He stared at the only remaining grass-like radical of the Mu family's name on the paper, his brows furrowed.
What kind of secrets does the Mu family hide that has caused even the Li family to be caught in such a huge net!
Boom boom boom!
There was a sudden knock on the office door, and Wang Defa poked his head in from outside. "Xiao Li, what are you staring at? What time is it? Now that you've packed up, do you want to go eat?"
Li Xiangnan raised his wrist and saw that it was already five o'clock. He was shocked. He didn't expect that time would pass so quickly while he was thinking about the problem. He stood up and said, "Let's go!"
We chose to have dinner at a state-owned restaurant next to the Hong Kong International Hotel.
Considering that Jun'ichi Kishimoto was tired from the journey and that he said he didn't want to drink for the time being, everyone politely invited him to eat some special dishes, and the meal ended in a peaceful atmosphere.
Finally, Kishimoto was sent to the hotel. Li Xiangnan asked everyone in the hospital and the leaders of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to go back. He went upstairs with Jian Jingzhe and sent him to the room.
"Teacher Kishimoto, although the hospital's funding is tight, if you are not comfortable staying here, please tell me and I will help you find another hotel!"
"President Li, you're welcome. This place is great!" Kishimoto walked around the room and said with satisfaction, "This place is bigger and more comfortable than I thought. I'll be living here these days, so it should be very comfortable. No need to move, it's great!"
Jian Jingzhe also said: "Teacher Kishimoto, there are differences in the technical acceptance of the comrades in our hospital. Your teaching and training may be a little difficult in the future. Please bear with me!"
Jun'ichi Kishimoto deeply appreciated the politeness and humility of Li Xiangnan and Jian Jingzhe throughout the entire contact process.
He had encountered a lot of such preventive measures, but Li Xiangnan was the director of a hospital, and Jian Jingzhe was a senior official of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The attitudes of these two people did not make him feel arrogant at all, but made him, a technician from a foreign country, feel flattered.
"You're welcome! Thank you for your patience!" So he bowed to the two of them politely.
"It's my duty!" Li Xiangnan took out a paper-wrapped scarf from his bag, opened it and put it on the table. "The climate in Yanjing is drier and colder than in Neon. I saw that Mr. Kishimoto was wearing relatively thin clothes, so I took the liberty of asking someone to buy you a scarf to keep you warm!"
Jian Jingzhe also said, "I really don't know the size of your clothes, otherwise I would definitely make you a custom-made cotton jacket..."
"No, really! You guys are so caring! Thank you, thank you so much, I can't give you this gift..." Junichi Kishimoto quickly picked up the scarf and wanted to return it to Li Xiangnan.
"Teacher Kishimoto!" Li Xiangnan waved his hand and walked quickly to the door. "Please accept it. We will still rely on you to provide us with technical training in the future. We don't want you to get sick because of the cold in Yanjing..."
"No! I'm not cold," Unexpectedly, Junichi Kishimoto shook his head, with a glimmer in his eyes, "My heart is burning!"
At this point, he looked up at the two people standing at the door and said sincerely, "President Li, are you so sincere to every foreigner? Are you also like this to your own people?"
Seeing the curiosity in his eyes, Li Xiangnan looked past him and out the window.
"Because I also have a friend who is in a foreign country and is also alone!"
Jian Jingzhe pursed her lips and looked at him.
Li Xiangnan retracted his gaze and fell on Kishimoto's face, "I hope that the warmth I convey to you can be seen by God! So that our friend can also be taken care of abroad!"
The door was soon empty.
However, Junichi Kishimoto was unable to take his warm gaze away from there for a long time.
He pressed his palm on the scarf on the table and felt the same warmth.
“I wonder if Mr. Liu is having a good New Year in Malaysia!”
Walking out of the Hong Kong International Hotel, Jian Jingzhe looked at the city of Yanjing where the snow had stopped, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.
Li Xiangnan looked back upstairs and said with a smile, "Don't worry, good people will be rewarded! Let's go! There will be another fierce battle tomorrow!"
"goodbye!"
The next morning, when Jun'ichi Kishimoto announced that the ultrasound machine could successfully examine the patient, Feng Chunli, who had been waiting in the ward, was pushed out.
"President Li!" Feng Sanshun was beside his daughter's bed, his mouth curled up several times, "Please!"
"Don't worry! I'll be out soon!" Li Xiangnan nodded at him, then waved his hand, "Come in!"
The first B-ultrasound examination in Xinlong State has begun...