Mad Genius Reborn

However, since Lin Feng became a full-time driver for Tian Ling and Xiao Xin, Qiu Tianyu's position as a driver was naturally squeezed out. Now Qiu Tianyu has already been dismissed and has returned to the hospital to be his surgeon. In this way, they basically have no chance to meet. Therefore, Lin Feng is not too disgusted with going to the Qiu family.

"Grandpa Qiu, did you sleep well last night?" This is the first question that Miss Tong must ask when she sees Mr. Qiu every day.

"Okay!" Mr. Qiu replied with a strong aura. After Xiao Xin's acupuncture and internal and external conditioning, he had completely removed the painkiller by just one week. It was one week earlier than Lin Changshan had expected half a month. This made Mr. Qiu very confident in his physical recovery.

In fact, the patient's mental strength and psychological quality often have a considerable impact on the condition. Why did Lin Changshan say that at the beginning, he wanted to give the patient an invisible encouragement.

Miss Tong routinely took the pulse of Mr. Qiu, and was extremely satisfied with the old man's amazing recovery. This made her not rush to get the injection, but said with relief: "Grandpa, you can stand up by the bed these two days."

"Ah?" Mr. Qiu was startled at first, and then opened his surprise eyes wide. "Girl, are you saying I can get out of bed?"

Miss Tong nodded and said, "You have to take your steps step by step. Get used to it more by the bed first!" Seeing the old man's look eager, she quickly added:

"Although your legs and feet are fine, if you don't exercise for so long, your muscles will become atrophy. So, you must be careful not to get hurt all the time and add new injuries to me." She has long experienced the old man's hot temper. So, she has to say ugly words first.

"If something really happens, don't ask me to treat it again. Even if I look for it, I will turn a blind eye to patients who don't listen to the doctor's advice."

"Girl, why do I listen to you seem to curse me?" Old Master Qiu said with a treacherous face and pouted.

"Why am I cursing you?" Miss Tong asked disapprovingly: "If I have to spend that effort, I might as well ignore you directly, isn't it easier to do anything?"

"That's right!" Mr. Qiu nodded. Isn't it more terrifying than cursing him if she doesn't treat him? "But, is there such a doctor's order?"

"Yes!" Miss Tong nodded strongly. "I said that if there is, you have to have it. That is necessary."

Mr. Qiu looked at the little girl with a strong domineering gesture in front of him, and couldn't help but silence and exclaimed: "Not to say, you girl really have a bit of the heroic momentum of your grandfather back then!"

Miss Tong was stunned when she was closing the medicine box, and turned around in shock, looking at Mr. Qiu, "Do you know my grandfather?"

"Your grandfather is called Tong Jingsheng?" Mr. Qiu smiled proudly and said, "And your Grandpa Lin, is your name Lin Changshan?"

"Do you really know them?" Miss Tong said in surprise. However, she immediately found the flaw: "But, when you saw Grandpa Lin that day, you didn't recognize them at all. Their names were told by Lin Feng!"

Mr. Qiu slapped his mouth and looked at Lin Feng who was watching TV in the living room and said, "Do you think your brother, who looks like a fake immortal, may tell me such a thing?"

Fake immortal?

Miss Tong was stunned again! She looked at the old man's gaze and looked at Lin Feng's handsome face that was so calm that he could not see any emotional fluctuations. Not to mention, she really felt that he was a little uninhibited by the world.

However, thinking of the treacherous and charm he occasionally reveals, he is too far from the immortal. In that case, he should be called a monster.

"Puff!" Miss Tong couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into laughter. "Haha, it's either he said or Aunt Qiu said. As an aunt, it's not a problem to check the eighth generation of my ancestors clearly!"

Mr. Qiu was anxious when he heard what she said.

"Girl, do you think Qiu Min has nothing to do when she is full? Why did she check your ancestors for eight generations? Tell you, I really met your grandfather and Mr. Lin when I was young. But they were already amazing people at that time. And I was just a soldier. Naturally, they could not know me. Moreover, after so many years, the energetic Lin Changshan back then became old. I naturally couldn't recognize him at once..."

Mr. Qiu’s original intention was to test Xiao Xin. As a result, he dug out all his bottom in just a few words.

Miss Tong listened carefully. This was the third time she learned about her grandfather from outsiders. The first time she learned about her grandfather was from Mr. Lin who was exposed to her phantom. At that time, she knew that her grandfather was a man who could stole the sword for his friends.

The second time I learned from the ghost mistress that her grandfather was a super powerful Onmyoji. His name can be said to be a trembling alien space. Those alternative creatures were tempted by him!

Now, she realized that his grandfather was not only a man and Onmyoji, but also a national hero and patriotic martyr!

While she admired her grandfather, her respect for Mr. Lin also rose to another level. Her grandfather was a hero, so Mr. Lin was naturally not what he said, a useless retired old man. In the words of Mr. Qiu, he should be considered a founding father!

However, because of Xiaoxin, this founding father gave up the honor and status he and his comrades had worked hard with his life and hard work. He took his grandson to return to the fields and became a real old farmer. Xiaoxin could not repay this love. She could only repay it on her behalf.

"Grandpa Qiu, thank you for telling me about my grandfather and Grandpa Lin! When your legs are ready, I will definitely invite you to Banshanping to play. At that time, you will be able to fulfill your wishes and stop drunk with your idol." Miss Tong thanked sincerely.

"Haha, okay, I will live there and not leave. You are not allowed to drive people with a broom." Mr. Qiu smiled excitedly.

"Don't worry!" Miss Tong patted her chest and promised: "As long as you bring your own rations, I promise you will be able to stay for as long as you want."

"Uh!" Mr. Qiu cursed deliberately: "I have to go to your house as a guest, and I have to carry rice on my back! What kind of invitation is this?"