Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Qin Shu couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words, and lowered his head humbly, "Teacher, you are too proud."

Sure enough, Shen Mu couldn't sit still anymore, got up from the chair, walked around the desk and came to her in two or three steps.

Pinching her wrist to get her pulse, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, she pressed it down quickly, and let go of her wrist calmly, "This time it's safe, next time I don't dare to risk my life Already!"

Only then did Qin Shu smile slightly and said, "Thank you, Teacher, for your concern."

Shen Mu nuzzled, "Don't forget, there is not much time left before the global medical competition. I don't want our team members to have any accidents before departure. Besides, you are the seed player in our team. Can you win the championship this time?" Come back, it's up to you!"

"Teacher, Elder Liu and the others are very powerful, don't just put the pressure on me."

Shen Mu glared at her, "I'm not worried about the others, they are all preparing for the match with peace of mind, only you are busy...why everything falls on you?"

As soon as he heard that he was talking about the Youlan clan, Qin Shu said helplessly: "Gong Hongxu has a tough attitude, I must give this new king some face."

"This has nothing to do with Gong Hongxu." Shen Mu snorted softly, and squinted at her, "I said, you didn't intend to be the patriarch of the family, why are you working so hard?"

Qin Shu was silenced, but she knew that Mr. Shen was only worried about her own safety when she said this.

After being silent for a while, she slowly said: "Teacher, although I have no intention of being the patriarch of the Youlan clan, but the task of helping the Youlan clan come back falls on me, and I just want to do it well. What's more, what happened now involves When it comes to the blood newt, once it is not well controlled, it will be a disaster for everyone. I obtained the power of the blood newt with the help of the holy stone of the Youlan tribe, since it can help, there is no reason to stand by and do nothing."

Shen Mu looked at this kind and serious apprentice, his gray eyebrows were tightly knit together.

He sighed, and said earnestly: "You... I didn't say that I wouldn't let you save people. It's right for us medical students to save lives and heal the wounded. Just—don't forget your original intention , you are a healer, not a patriarch."

Qin Shu's eyes moved slightly, and his eyelids lowered, "I dare not forget."

Shen Mu waved his hand, "Go, remember to take care of your body."

When these words came out of the mouth of the old Shen, Qin Shu was a little ashamed, and replied: "Okay, take care of yourself when you are old."

After coming out of the office, Si Chen was still waiting outside.

Seeing Qin Shu walking out of the National Hospital, he immediately followed.

"Aren't you going to look for Bai Canglan?" Qin Shu stopped in his tracks, turned his head and asked.

Si Chen scratched his head and said, "I called Third Uncle, and he asked me to stay by your side and protect you."

Hearing this, Qin Shu was slightly taken aback, and suddenly remembered what Old Shen had said.

Her complexion was gloomy, and she said lightly: "I'm just an agent, not your patriarch. I don't need you to protect it. You should protect your clansmen."

After finishing speaking, he resolutely turned his head and left, not giving Si Chen a chance to speak.

Not far from the gate of the foreign hospital, Qin Shu saw a few people jumping out of a van not far ahead.

Her eyes fell on the microphones and cameras in the hands of those people, and she immediately determined that these people were reporters.

In the next second, several people came straight towards her.

A bad premonition came to mind, Qin Shu was about to evade when a black car stopped beside her.