Chapter 1997

Yunmengtian looks at Mo Qingcheng with a formulaic smile on his face: "Miss Mo, I've heard a lot about you. I heard that Lan Mingsheng and his uncle and aunt said you were a doctor. I admire you very much!"

LAN Mingsheng's reaction to yunmengtian can be said to be very surprised, because in his impression, yunmengtian has never used such a smile to treat a person.

However, he clearly felt that yunmengtian was not in a high mood, and he didn't want to interrupt, so he shut up.

Mo Qingcheng, hearing Yun Mengtian's words, subconsciously glances at LAN Mingsheng. Seeing that he has no reaction, she purses her lips and looks at Yun Mengtian: "I said Miss Yun is a doctor. Now she can't cure her own disease. Lying in bed all day is different from being a waste. Don't make fun of me. I heard that Miss Yun can I'm so strong that I can help my family share the burden of family business when I'm young! "

Cloud dream Tian picked pick eyebrow, this is to compare with himself, who is more hypocritical, more can this kind of business touting fierce?

A look of displeasure flashed on her face: "don't praise me. I know what level I am. I heard from LAN Mingsheng that you are sick. I just sent him here, so I'll visit him by the way!"

Mo Qingcheng smiles and nods: "I see. Thank you, Miss Yun!"

Cloud dream Tian lightly shook to shake head, have no what to express.

When LAN Mingsheng saw that Yun Mengtian refused to speak any more, he asked, "by the way, Miss Mo, what's wrong with you? On the phone, you said your heart hurt again, didn't you? Has the doctor come for an examination? "

When Mo Qingcheng heard LAN Mingsheng's inquiry about his illness, he felt even weaker: "well, the data are all in Dr. Chu's place. You can go to his office to have a look. Besides, it's hard to find my heart source. What my family means is that I want to try my best to find a suitable heart source this time instead of using an artificial heart. After all, this artificial heart has only been used for three years The validity period is too short

When LAN Mingsheng heard this, his eyes flashed and his expression was flat: "it depends on the situation. It's hard to find the source of the heart. Moreover, your recent physical indicators are not suitable for surgery. First, take good care of your body. The heart can last for a period of time. Moreover, I won't leave Nancy now. Besides, the source of the heart can't be found. Not everyone has it Good luck. If it doesn't work, you'll have to use an artificial heart. I hope you can have two hands at home! "

Hearing LAN Mingsheng say this, Mo Qingcheng seems to want to say something, but she seems to have a little scruples about yunmengtian, subconsciously took a look at yunmengtian.

Her eyes made LAN Mingsheng very unhappy. He frowned and said, "Xiaomeng is one of his own people. If you want to ask, just ask. If it's something Xiaomeng can't listen to, you'd better not tell me. I'm afraid it's not convenient to listen to."

When Mo Qingcheng saw that Lan Mingsheng was not happy, he quickly said, "Mingsheng, don't be angry. It's not like this. I'm just sorry. I didn't treat Miss Yun as an outsider!"

LAN Mingsheng's brow wrinkled even more: "so, what are you going to say?"

Mo Qingcheng bit his lip and said with embarrassment: "two years ago, when I left Shennong manor, I remember Uncle Lan was making an artificial heart, which was many times better than that used in other hospitals. I want to ask, if I wait now, can I make this kind of artificial heart before my operation?"

LAN Mingsheng didn't expect that when Mo Qingcheng asked, he had a bad illusion: "what you want is not a heart, right?"

Mo Qingcheng was embarrassed: "yes It was my family who asked me to ask, saying that if I could share uncle Lan's technology, you can rest assured that they just want to do it for my health. After all, I may have to do many such operations in my life. They don't rest assured that they want to find better medical technology. You should understand, and they told me that if Uncle LAN is willing to share technology, They are also willing to exchange something of equal value. This is also a kind of medical exchange, isn't it? "

LAN Mingsheng sneered: "you think so, but I don't think my father will promise such a thing. Do you want me to be a lobbyist? I'm sorry, I can't do that, and I don't support you to ask him, because he will refuse 100%! "

In fact, LAN Mingsheng also wants to say that although my mother likes you very much, my father may not like to see you much. Let alone that your family is greedy for his medical achievements, he can understand if he is not a fool.

The Mohist School said that they wanted to exchange something of equal value. However, a medical family like Mohist school could not compare with the LAN family, and LAN Qingfeng could not look up to their things.

Mo Qingcheng didn't expect that Lan Mingsheng refused so thoroughly. Yun Mengtian was still sitting on one side as a wooden stake. However, she was not a wooden stake. Mo Qingcheng couldn't take her as the air.

Thinking of LAN Mingsheng's words, her face was a little ugly: "Mingsheng, do you think our family can't get the equivalent? They really want to exchange! Besides, they are just for my illness

LAN Mingsheng sneered. He didn't say it. He knew very well that it was true that Mohist wanted to exchange money for Mohist, but it was only a small part of the reason. The bigger reason was that they wanted to use this technology to make profits.LAN Mingsheng knew that even if LAN Qingfeng shared this foundation for free to others and brought more developed medical conditions, he would not let Mohism take it alone.

Obviously, Mohism didn't know enough about the LAN family, thinking that when Mo Qingcheng got to know the LAN family, he had some unrealistic ideas.

Seeing Mo Qingcheng's emotion, LAN Mingsheng calmly said, "you know what's wrong with you. Pay attention to control your emotions. I came to see you when you said you were not feeling well. Pay attention to yourself. Besides, don't talk about it later. My father won't promise you!"

Mo Qingcheng bit his lip in embarrassment: "OK, I know. I won't ask in the future!"

LAN Mingsheng nodded: "well, do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll go to see doctor Chu first! "

Mo Qingcheng shook his head: "I'm ok, you go!"

LAN Mingsheng got up and was about to leave. He took a look at Yun Mengtian: "Xiao Meng, do you want to go with me?"

Yunmengtian took a look at him and the man on the bed. He shook his head and smirked: "no, you go. I'm here to talk with Miss Mo!"

LAN Mingsheng probably didn't expect that yunmengtian would take the initiative to stay. He looked a little surprised. Finally, he nodded: "OK, you can chat here. I'll come to see you later."

LAN Mingsheng said and went outside.

As soon as the door of the ward is closed, Mo Qingcheng looks at Yun Mengtian.

When she spoke to LAN Mingsheng just now, although she talked a lot and was a little emotional, she sounded very weak and aggrieved.

As a result, as soon as she spoke to Yun Mengtian, she seemed to feel that she had changed all of a sudden.

She said, "Miss Yun, it seems that Mingsheng is very worried about you. He doesn't want to chat with me."

Yunmengtian is still not clear about the relationship between these two people.

After all, she thought that she had been in love with LAN Mingsheng before. As a result, she finally got the answer that she was suitable to be LAN Mingsheng's wife, which was unacceptable to Yun Mengtian.

Although LAN Mingsheng is still good to her and she can't bear to be bad to her, the feeling between them has changed and become strange. It's not only her, but also LAN Mingsheng.

When LAN Mingsheng and Mo Qingcheng seem to speak, their attitude and tone are extremely impolite. However, they have known each other for three years, and no one can tell what they are like.

Yun Mengtian took a look at Mo Qingcheng and pulled his lips: "yes, he is worried about me. After all, we have known each other for a long time!"

Mo Qingcheng doesn't think that what he says has much to do with the answer given by Yun Mengtian.

She chuckled, index finger casually knocked on the bedside: "Miss Yun, in fact, to be exact, I knew you three years ago!"

Cloud dream Tian pulled lip: "Oh, really, that I know you these two days, really embarrassed!"

This meeting, they two people talk, already imperceptibly took the gunpowder smell.

Mo Qingcheng heard her say so, eyes deep, but, she did not immediately angry, but continue to smile: "is it? You said uncle LAN and aunt LAN had told me about me. I thought you had heard about them before. I didn't expect that I heard about them these two days! "

Yunmengtian was a little upset: "why must uncle LAN and aunt LAN say that Lan Mingsheng can't tell me?"

Mo Qingcheng smiles and looks at Yun Mengtian meaningfully: "Miss Yun, I have no other meaning in this sentence. I hope you don't get angry. As far as I know, you haven't contacted Mingsheng for three years. Mingsheng has been busy doing experiments. I thought that he would never go back to Nancy in his life. When I wanted to go back home, I invited him several times. As a result, he was very happy He refused all the time. He didn't come back until he was seriously ill this time! "

Yunmengtian looked at her with a sneer: "is that right? I thought that he was willing to return home just because he had a broken leg. Unexpectedly, there was such a reason that I was quite surprised. Moreover, as for how long I haven't contacted LAN Mingsheng, it seems that it doesn't matter to you. Of course, I won't be angry when you say this. After all, I can't let you know what others say and what they do To die, to die! "

Mo Qingcheng's face changed: "Miss Yun, you are really joking. I just want to talk about it casually. Don't be angry!"

Cloud dream Tian pick eyebrow, the breeze light cloud pale of looking at her: "you don't misunderstand, I also didn't angry, I just casually say, you also casually listen to get, after all, you now heart sick, is really can't angry, if you have a little mood fluctuation, affected the condition, that's really my wrong!"