MTL - After the Rebirth, I Was Targeted By the Boss-Chapter 608 Meet Yan Hong

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   Chapter 608 Encounter with Yan Hong

  Dong Xiaoyu was outside the ward. After waiting for more than half an hour, there was no movement. She couldn't help fidgeting. She walked back and forth in the corridor.

   "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

   Dong Xiaoyu quickly apologized, and Yan Hong, who was bumped into by her, waved his hand and said that it was okay, and was about to leave when the door of the ward next to him suddenly opened.

  Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaochen out of the ward and collided with Yan Hong.

  Tang Qi's face was covered by two-thirds of the mask, revealing only a pair of cold and slender eyes, and a full and clean forehead, giving Yan Hong a strange and familiar feeling.

   Seeing Yan Hong, Tang Qi was also stunned subconsciously.

   Yan Hong's eyes moved from Tang Qi to Mo Shao Shen in the wheelchair being pushed by her.

At this time, Mo Shaochen was still immersed in the fantastic scene he had just seen in the ward. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He wore a mask on half of his face, and his forehead was completely blocked by the falling black hair, revealing only half of his thick eyebrows and half-dazed eyes. Yan Hong glanced at his eyes, then turned away, and put his attention back on Tang Qi, with hesitation on his face:

   "Do we know each other?"

  Tang Qi paused and shook his head, "I don't know."

  It's fine if you don't speak, but Yan Hong's eyes widened as soon as he spoke, "Tang Qi?"

  Tang Qi's voice is clear and transparent, very recognizable, and Yan Hong can hear it as soon as he hears it.

   Before Tang Qi could speak, Dong Xiaoyu squeezed up from behind Yan Hong, pulled her nervously and asked, "Miss Tang, how is my grandfather?"

   Hearing Dong Xiaoyu calling Miss Tang, now Yan Hong is sure that it is Tang Qi who is standing in front of him.

   He looked at Tang Qi carefully with some surprise, and sighed that this girl was eating pig feed, why did she jump so high all of a sudden?

  Tang Qi ignored Yan Hong and nodded to the anxious Dong Xiaoyu: "Everything is going well, your grandfather is about to wake up, you can go and have a look first."

"it is good."

   Dong Xiaoyu was overjoyed and ran into the ward without even saying thank you.

Yan Hong came here to participate in a symposium. At this time, he was following the leaders of the hospital to visit a few typical cases in the ward, so as to facilitate communication and learning. When he met acquaintances, he was responsible for leading them, a group of medical authoritative professors and professors. The vice president of scholars said with a smile:

   "Dr. Yan, I'll take everyone to the ward first, can you come by yourself later?"

  Yan Hong came back to his senses, and apologized to the few colleagues who were standing not far away waiting for him, "I'm sorry, I have a private matter here, everyone go first, I'll come later."

   Everyone nodded in understanding, and a group of people left chatting and laughing.

  Yan Hong turned his eyes back to Tang Qi with a surprised expression, "Girl Qi, when did you return to China?"

   Hearing Yan Hong's name, Tang Qi felt a little warm, and suddenly remembered the days when he and Mo Shaoshen went to his villa in the suburbs of Los Angeles.

   "I just came back a few days ago."

   Yan Hong was about to speak when a nurse's reminder came from the corridor: "Please let me go."

Yan Hong turned his head subconsciously and saw two nurses pushing the hospital bed towards him. He turned around and stood against the wall. After the nurse pushed the hospital bed and walked past, he walked to Tang Qi's side, "Girl Qi, you are... "

   "Professor Yan, let's go to the front lounge and talk."

"it is good."

  Tang Qi pushed Mo Shaoshen to the sofa in the rest area, pressed the wheelchair lock, took off the mask, took out the thermal water bottle in the backpack, opened it, took two sips, and handed the water glass to Mo Shao Shen.

   "Are you thirsty? The water temperature is just right, not hot."

  Mo Shao Shen shook his head gently.

  Tang Qi didn't force him to screw on the lid of the water cup and put it back in the backpack.

  Yan Hong sat opposite, his eyes kept looking at Mo Shaochen in the wheelchair. At this time, he did not recognize that the person in the wheelchair was Mo Shaochen.

The man in the wheelchair was very young, about 24 or 5 years old, with cold white skin, wearing a dark blue sweater of the same style as Tang Qi, wide straight-leg slacks, and slightly long black hair that fell softly above his eyebrows. There is sullenness from top to bottom, like a decadent teenager in the comics, and the temperament of the indifference, deep, noble and powerful business empire ruler is completely different, and it is no wonder Yan Hong can't recognize it.

   Moreover, in Yan Hong's view, it is impossible for Mo Shaochen to live to the present.

  Although the external caliber of the Mo family is that Mo Shaochen is recuperating abroad, no one can know better than him how bad Mo Shaochen's health is.

   All the functional systems of the body have been completely destroyed by toxins, and various organs and organs have seriously failed. It is impossible for anyone to survive in this situation.

   As for the fact that the Mo family didn't announce the news of Mo Shaoshen's death, there must be other reasons.

   "Girl Qi, who is this?"

   Seeing that Yan Hong did not recognize Mo Shaochen, Tang Qi was slightly amused, "Professor Yan guess?"

Hearing Tang Qi's name, Yan Hong looked very unhappy, "Girl Qi, my dad and I are close friends, why are you so outspoken, I'm two years older than your dad, can't I afford to call you uncle? Well?"

  Tang Qi laughed, but she didn't care, she was afraid that someone would not lower herself in the future.

   "Uncle Macro."

   Hearing this title, Yan Hong felt as if he had drank a cup of hot rice wine in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month.

   He smiled, "You have changed your name, and I, as an elder, should also say it, but something happened suddenly today, and I will definitely give you a welcome gift next time."

   "Okay." Tang Qi replied with a smile.

  Yan Hong wanted to ask Mo Shaoshen about things, such as when he died and where he was buried, so he could go to worship when he was free.

   After all, he has known each other for more than 20 years. Leaving aside the cooperative relationship between the two, he and Mo Shaochen can be regarded as friends.

But he was afraid to provoke Tang Qi's sadness. Besides, he saw Tang Qi's careful care for the man in the wheelchair, and the intimacy between the two that outsiders couldn't get in, and an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart. I saw the new man laugh, but the old man cried.

  Tang Qi didn't know what Yan Hong was thinking, she couldn't help laughing secretly when she saw Yan Hong staring at Mo Shaochen with a fascination.

Mo Shaochen didn't remember Yan Hong, but when he noticed the gaze of the other party, he glanced at Yan Hong lazily, probably thinking that the other party's age and length were not a threat to him, and lowered his black eyes again, a little bored. Pass Tang Qi's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and play with it carefully.

   This scene, in Yan Hong's eyes, only felt extremely annoying.

  Compared with the unfamiliar and arrogant young man in front of him, he naturally preferred Mo Shaoshen, and felt a sense of discomfort like his brother was being cuckolded.

"Girl Qi, this time has passed, and I can see that you have become a big girl. You used to be thin and small, like a junior high school student. I used to laugh at Lao Mo and Lao Niu for eating tender grass. Now, alas, let's not mention it. ."

   Hearing Yan Hong's sigh, Tang Qi half-smiled, "It's okay, it's okay to chat, it's okay now anyway."

   Although Mo Shaochen still lowered his head and focused on playing with the slender and fair hand in his hand, his black eyes froze slightly when he heard the name 'Old Mo'.

  Intuitively, the person the other party said should be him.

   Yan Hong, he subconsciously searched for this name in his fragmented memory.

   Second, it will be a little later, I have something to delay today

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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