When the man talked about Miss Sun, the white-haired old man frowned. It seemed that Miss Sun was not pleased with this old man. As for Xiao Yu in his mouth, the man answered in embarrassment after hearing this.

"Young Master Sun doesn't want to come back. He said he has something he wants to do and you don't need to arrange his life for him. He lives well there."

Speaking of the latter, the man's voice became smaller and smaller. He thought the white-haired old man would get angry, but who knew that he would only give him a gentle sigh, and then there was a silence. Seeing that the old man was not talking, the man stood there quietly.

The man knew very well why Young Master Sun didn't come back as he said, that family was too dangerous.

At this time, three or four people walked out of the operating room in the distance. The man looked at it and reminded him.

"Master, they're out."

"I have eyes, I see it, push me over."

The white-haired old man may not have come out of his mood just now, his tone was not very good, and the man didn't say anything else, silently pushing the wheelchair towards the operating room.

"Hello, Dr. Fan."

After the man approached, he greeted one of the younger men. Fan Mojie lowered his head and looked up when he heard someone calling his name. He had not reacted yet. It was not until he saw the old man in the wheelchair that he remembered the other person's identity.

"Grandpa Sikong, Butler Huo, are you here to check your health?"

Fan Mojie remembered that the old man in the wheelchair was the first patient he was responsible for after the internship. Although the old man had only been in the hospital for a few days, he was still impressed because this surname is rarely found in the Eastern Country.

"Xiao Fan, I'm here to find you."

Mr. Sikong said kindly at the person in front of him, then looked around and said again.

"Xiao Fan, do you have time? I want to consult you about some things."

Fan Mojie looked puzzled, but nodded and said.

"Is it OK to go to the cafe downstairs?"

Mr. Sikong nodded, and then the group went downstairs and went to the cafe. Several people ordered drinks. Mr. Sikong turned straight to the point and told him what he wanted to come this time.

"Xiao Fan, I heard from Lao Huo that the girl who saved me on the road that day was your classmate, right?"

When Fan Mojie heard this, a hint of suspicion flashed across his face. He looked at the old man in front of him with vigilance. Thinking of Butler Huo's attitude towards Ji Yuxi that day, he hurriedly explained.

"Grandpa Sikong, if it weren't for my junior that day, you might not have been able to stand it and we arrived."

Seeing Fan Mojie looking alert, Old Master Sikong smiled slightly, patted his hand and said.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble for her. I want to thank me in person. That girl is my old man's life savior, and I have to thank me in person. But the situation was chaotic that day, and I was ignorant and did not get the contact information of that girl in time. After that, my family helped me transfer to another place. After this delay, I only had time to see my life savior. Xiao Fan, please take me to see that girl. First, thank you, and also apologize for the rude behavior of these people that day."

As he said that, Mr. Sikong glared at Butler Huo, who also looked aggrieved. He was also worried about the old man's body at that time, and was afraid that he would be cured by that girl. During this period, the old man has often talked about this matter.

When Fan Mojie heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he looked embarrassed. He and Ji Yuxi were familiar with each other, but he only nodded and chatted for a few words. He was not familiar with each other's contact information.

"Grandpa Sikong, I'm sorry, I don't have a school girl's number here, but if you really want to find her, you can go to Dongda University and say Ji Yuxi's name. She is a celebrity in our school."

Speaking of this, Fan Mojie hesitated for a moment and then said.

"However, my junior is a busy person and often doesn't go to school. You may have to go there a few more times to save yourself a lot of money."

"Isn't it just a college student? How can I skip classes if I don't go to school and do it well?"

Butler Huo heard Fan Mojie say this and said a little complainingly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold eye sweeping over him and immediately shut up.

Mr. Sikong said in a cold voice, regardless of whether there were outsiders or not.

"Shut up."

Then, Mr. Sikong looked at Fan Mojie with a smile again, with an apology on his face.

"Xiao Fan, I made you laugh. Don't listen to him. We passed by Dongdu this time and came by. We will leave the day after tomorrow. Can you help me ask where to see that girl?"

Fan Mojie was a little dissatisfied with Butler Huo's attitude and a little resentful. Ji Yuxi was the pride of their medical department, and it was the treasure on his master's heart. If the old man knew that they had not protected Ji Yuxi, he would be miserable.

Fan Mojie was silent for a while, pushed his glasses, and then said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"I'm really sorry, my schoolgirl is indefinitely elusive. Not to mention mine, even her teacher may not be able to grasp her whereabouts. If Master Sikong sincerely thanks you, you can think of a solution for yourself. I'm not very good at school now, and I really can't help it."

As he said that, Fan Mojie stood up and didn't drink a sip of the coffee in front of him.

"Grandpa Sikong, I have another surgery in the afternoon, so I'll go and do it first. Take care of yourself, goodbye."

After saying that, Fan Mojie left the cafe.

On this side, when Mr. Sikong saw that he left, his face immediately became cold.

"Huo Zheng, if you have this attitude, I think you'd better go back to S Country. I'll save you the shame of me here. Look at what your attitude is. A little girl can pull me back from the brink of death with just a few silver needles. Don't you think this girl is not ordinary?"

As he said that, Mr. Sikong shook his head. The butler was spoiled by him and had all kinds of problems.

Afterwards, Mr. Sikong said to the man in black beside him.

"Push me back."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Zheng was dead there. He should have done such a thing. It seems that the old man was really angry this time.

He was also angry just now, and they kindly came over to thank him, but he didn't expect that the girl was so arrogant, not to mention that their old man had spoken to others in such a low voice. In their country, who would not be able to salute their old man when he saw them?

Afterwards, the group returned to their temporary residence, a secluded villa, surrounded by desolate areas, far away from the downtown area.

"The master is back. The young master just called. He next had a business group that needed to go to M Country. I'm afraid he couldn't come to Dong Country to meet you with that benefactor."

As soon as Mr. Sikong returned to the villa, a man in the housekeeper's uniform stood respectfully in front of the old man, with a cautious look on his face and his tone of speaking with great caution.

The old man was in a bad mood. When he heard this person's words, his face darkened, and he picked up the teacup beside him and threw it on the ground.

"If you don't come, don't come. Go and tell the bastard. Don't come to see me if you have the ability."

After saying that, the old man controlled the buttons on his wheelchair and walked towards the elevator entrance. Behind him, Butler Huo and the man's bodies trembled slightly, and no one dared to say anything.

The old man suddenly stopped when he was about to reach the elevator entrance, but he did not turn around, but asked coldly.

"Where is that woman? Have you gone back?"

"The young lady has gone back, but she lives in the suburbs. According to lawyer Steve's intention, the young master's divorce agreement has not been cancelled."

The man who spoke just now was the man who spoke, but this time the voice was even smaller.

It was obvious that after he finished speaking, Mr. Sikong's body trembled slightly. Even if he was just a back, he knew how angry he was at this time. Finally, he heard him say something.

"Forget it, I can't control it anymore. I shouldn't have done it at the beginning! Alas!"

After saying that, a heavy sigh contained a strong regret. Huo Zheng walked over at this time.

"Master, don't worry, you're also doing this family's good."

"Haha, then do you think this is still a home now? OK, don't comfort me, go find me some information about Miss Ji, and push the itinerary in the future, and wait until I see that girl leaving."

Afterwards, Mr. Sikong entered the elevator. Huo Zheng looked at the hunched and sad old man with a layer of worry on his face.
Chapter completed!