After listening to Wen Qiming's story, Lin Mu understood why the scene on the plane appeared. It turned out that Wen Qiming had no choice but to protect his wife and daughter, and even sacrificed his reputation.

"Although because of my position, they have received a lot of preferential treatment, but at the same time, the harm to them is also huge, that is, there must be gains and losses!"

With a helpless sigh, Wen Qiming seems to have some emotion.

"Dad, don't blame yourself. My mother and I have never blamed you. Over the years, you have been vigorously rectifying social order, eradicating the evil, and eradicating countless cancers for the society. It's nothing for my mother and I to suffer from this injustice."

Wen Rongrong patted her father on the shoulder and said softly.

In this way, Lin Mu looks at Wen Rongrong with new eyes. Having a daughter who knows the truth is Wen Qiming's daughter. He also has a wife who knows the truth. What do you want in life.

"I don't know what caused Mrs. Wen's lower body paralysis?"

Lin Mu's heart moved and asked Wen Qiming.

"It's because of the lower body paralysis caused by the nerve damage in the back spine when being abused by those gangsters and beaten with wooden sticks."

Wen Qiming was still a little sorry when he mentioned it.

"I don't know how many years ago?"

Lin Mu asked again.

"What does Kobayashi mean?"

Wen Qiming looks at Lin Mu in doubt.

"I know what he means."

Zhang Guanglin, sitting beside him, suddenly said: "if the lower body is paralyzed for many years, because there is no nerve conduction, the lower body muscle tissue will gradually atrophy. If it has reached this point, there is no hope of further treatment."

"Yes, that's what I mean."

Lin Mu nodded. Zhang Guanglin is a martial arts practitioner. He naturally knows some common sense about treatment.

"When my wife was paralyzed, the hospital declared that she could not be cured. All the advanced medical instruments had been tried, but she could not be cured. However, I believe that there are such medical experts in China, such as Mu Renqing, a miracle doctor, but I can't find anyone else all the time."

Zhang Guanglin said slowly: "we have never given up hope over the years. Every month I personally massage my wife's legs to maintain the vitality of muscle tissue, just to keep a hope."

"What famous doctor does Xiao Lin know? Can Wen Qing be cured? "

Wen Qiming stands up. His wife's legs are paralyzed for many years, which has always been his heart disease. Now that he sees hope, how can he restrain his inner excitement.

"Well, I don't know any famous doctors, but I know a little bit of medical skills. If my wife's legs are really well maintained, I can have a try, but I advise the director of literature to prepare for the worst. After all, my wife has been paralyzed for so many years."

Lin Mu nodded slightly. He was not sure that he could cure others, so he had to put the ugly words in the front, so as not to give them hope and disappoint them at last, which was even more painful.

"Well, in fact, I know in my heart that hope is relatively small, but as soon as I hear this news, I can't control my mood. Xiaolin, you don't have to have pressure, just do your best. No matter what the result is, I thank you very much."

Wen Qiming laughed at himself, and then sat down slowly, "besides, you have saved Rongrong's life, and you are the benefactor of our literary family."

"The director of literature is too polite. I don't dare to be a benefactor. It's just a little help. Don't worry about it."

Lin Mu waved his hand. While they were talking, Yao Xianxian, who went to the bathroom, came back.

Wen Rongrong heard the sound of opening the door, looked back, and suddenly exclaimed: "Yao Xian!"

A shout, but it is ready to take the door of Yao Xianxian startled, looked up at a wenrongrong, this just a smile: "you are wenrongrong?"

"Yes! Yes! How do you know me? "

Wen Rongrong was so excited that her favorite star suddenly appeared in front of her. It was just like a dream.

"Ha ha, just now the director of literature department has introduced you and said that you went to the concert to see my performance in person!"

Yao Xian said with a smile.

"Yes! It was so hard to buy tickets at that time! I asked my father to buy one by looking for talent. "

Wen Rongrong said excitedly, her face turned red.

"Well, Rongrong, don't be so excited. It scares Yao Xianxian. My father has always told you to keep an ordinary heart, be happy and sad, and don't fluctuate too violently."

Wen Qiming sat down with his daughter and said with a smile.

"I'm so excited!"

Wen Rongrong sat down restlessly, wriggling in the chair.

"Ha ha, slim, wait for you and Rong Rong to sit together, but they like your song very much!"

Lin Mu also laughed.

Yao Xianxian nodded and sat beside Wen Rongrong with a smile. Their ages were not much different. In a short time, they had already chatted together. From time to time, there was a burst of Yingyan's laughter. After several people arrived, Wen Qiming informed the waiter to start serving. The dishes were very exquisite, and the color matching was also very particular. From the knife work to the taste, all of them were top-level, which was many times better than some so-called five-star hotels. After a while, a purple sand cup with the size of two heads was brought up. When he was still at the door, Lin Mu smelled a pungent fragrance. This kind of fragrance is mixed with the smell of a variety of food materials and medicinal materials. It does not have the slightest sense of disobedience. On the contrary, it gives people a feeling of clearing heart and moistening lung. Originally, the waiter was going to serve soup for several of you, but Wen Rongrong asked the waiter to leave. Then he got up and served everyone a bowl of soup. Wen Qiming nodded and his face became dignified.