Chapter 1612： too many coincidences

Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo exchanged glances. Ninety-three years old, if Gong Yi was alive, he would not be this age.

The same age, the same surname, and super rich. Could it be that Gong Yi really didn't die?

Ye Qingqing's heart was beating faster and faster, and she was very nervous. Lu Mo squeezed lightly in her palm and whispered, "Calm down, you will know the truth when you go in."

They have all seen Gong Yi's appearance. Even if he is old-fashioned now, his facial features and eyebrows cannot be changed, and they can be recognized at a glance.

Passing through the lawn and garden, and finally arriving at the main house, a young man in his twenties stood at the door. He was stunned when he saw Ye Qingqing, but he quickly regained his composure and said with a smile, "You are Doctor Ye, right? ?"

She speaks Chinese fluently, as if she grew up in Huaxia, and she doesn't feel any bluntness.

"Yes, I'm Ye Qingqing. I was entrusted by Dr. Bruno to see Mr. Gongsun." Ye Qingqing said.

The young man made a gesture of invitation, "My name is Gongsun Yu, the patient is my great-grandfather, he is upstairs, please come with me."

The decoration in the house is very elegant and quite antique. There are many paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, as well as some porcelain vases. Ye Qingqing thought it was a high imitation. After all, no one would be willing to put real antiques in the living room. Distressed to death.

But later she learned that all the calligraphy and painting porcelain vases in the living room were really genuine, and even the small bench she used to rest her feet was an antique, or from Huanghuali. Ye Qingqing felt distressed every time she thought about it. Huali, it is much more expensive than her feet!

Finally, I saw Mr. Gongsun's deity on the second floor.

Contrary to Ye Qingqing's expectations, she thought she would see a sickly old man, but Mr. Gongsun seemed to be in good spirits, and he didn't look like a ninety-three-year-old old man. If it weren't for his pale face and bony body, I can't tell how old he is, at most he is in his eighties.

But the old man was still too old, and his face was full of folds, so he couldn't tell what he looked like when he was young.

"Great-grandfather, this is Doctor Ye Qingqing." Gongsun Yu said respectfully.

The old man looked at Ye Qingqing, his eyes were very dignified, not even the turbidity common to ordinary old people, and he was not angry and arrogant. He didn't dare to move at all, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Doctor Ye is very young, can you really cure me?" the old man asked.

Ye Qingqing smiled and said neither humble nor arrogant: "I can't guarantee it, I will try my best."

The old man suddenly sank his face and said unhappily, "I can't guarantee why I made you an experiment."

Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Bruno suspiciously. At first, she thought that Bruno didn't talk to the patient, but she thought it was unlikely. Bruno's reliable work must have made it clear in advance. It is estimated that this old Gongsun said this on purpose!

Although she didn't understand the old man's intentions, Ye Qingqing didn't want to let the old man make trouble unreasonably. She deliberately said, "Sir, I think Dr. Bruno should have explained it to you beforehand, I have never guaranteed a cure, and I also asked Sign the life and death certificate, I will not be responsible for the death, if you can't accept it, please ask another expert!"

Gongsun Yu was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to refute in front of the old man, so he could only worry in his heart, for fear of offending Ye Qingqing and running away from the doctor he had finally found.

The old man's face was a little gloomy, and he looked very unhappy. Ye Qingqing was not afraid.