When Xia Ling received Fu Yunting's call, she was preparing to talk to Wenwen on the phone.

As soon as she heard that the professor had come to Haicheng, she quickly changed her clothes, went out of the villa door and went straight to Fu Yunting's car parked on the roadside.

"Fu Ershao, is the professor really here?"

Xia Ling breathed heavily, and her small face was full of restrained excitement and tension.

"Well, I can't lie to you."

Fu Yunting hooked his lips and started the car.

"Great."

Xia Ling swallowed her saliva. "You said, can my mother be cured? She has been lying in bed for so many years. Is there really any hope that she can be cured? Pooh, the professor is so powerful that she must be able to..."

Fu Yunting was amused by the woman's broken thoughts.

He knew she was nervous.

Holding her little hand lightly, Fu Yunting comforted, "don't worry, everything will be all right."

Everything will be fine!

The comforting words showed reassuring certainty, which made Xia Ling SIP her lips.

His eyes swept to the slender big hands of the bone joints. Xia Ling's heart jumped suddenly. He quickly took out his hand and trimmed his hair to hide his inner panic.

This man, can you stop touching people's hands?

Men and women can't give and receive clearly.

The temperature on his hand disappeared. Fu Yunting glanced at the woman with a slightly red face and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Shy?

That's right.

The car drove all the way to the sanatorium in Beicheng soon.

Xia Ling got out of the car and followed Fu Yunting to walk in quickly.

From a distance, I saw a team of medical staff in white coats coming this way.

The man headed by him is about 50 years old, with silver hair and deep eyes. He is Professor Yin Hong, a famous brain expert.

"Professor Yin, here you are."

Fu Yunting strode forward and held out his hand respectfully to Yan Hong.

"Gavin, long time no see."

Yan Hong smiled and patted Fu Yunting on the shoulder.

After two polite words, they talked about Xia Ling's mother's illness.

Xia Ling was a little anxious, "Professor Yin, please take care of my mother's illness."

Hearing the speech, Yin Hong was slightly stunned, glanced at Xia Ling and said meaningfully to Fu Yunting, "Gavin, this lady is... Your girlfriend?"

In a word, Xia Ling was startled.

"I..."

"Professor Yin, the patient is inside. I'd like to trouble you to make a good diagnosis and treatment."

Fu Yunting's fingers clasped Xia Ling's hand and smiled at Yan Hong.

Hearing the speech, Yin Hong smiled more interestingly, "of course. Gavin, so you like this slim one? Unfortunately, my daughter is still waiting for you to change her mind."

Fu Yunting saved his daughter's life abroad. Otherwise, with his international status, he would not personally go to such a small city to operate on others.

And his daughter is fond of Fu Yunting, but it's a pity that people don't catch a cold for his daughter.

Looking at Yan Hong and several attendants entering the ward, Xia Ling quickly took his hand out of Fu Yunting's hand.

"Fu Ershao, Professor Yin misunderstood our relationship. Why didn't you let me clarify the misunderstanding just now?"

Really, she was ashamed to be misunderstood as a relationship between men and women by others.

"What's the hurry? I'll explain our relationship to him later."

Fu Yunting hooked his lips and said, "but now is not the time. You know, Professor Yin is a hot brain expert, not an acquaintance. He won't take this operation at all, so..."

So you can only let him misunderstand first?

Xia Ling blinked, and there was an unspeakable strangeness in her heart.

Acquaintances?

She is his sister-in-law. Can't she invite this man?