"why?"
On the top floor of a dozen stories high, a stunning woman stood on the edge of the fence. A gust of wind blew, and the whole person seemed to be shaky. This kind of situation, as long as the people who see it will feel terrified. However, although the woman's face was pale, her whole person looked extremely shocked. There was no trace of panic on her face, as if she was just standing on the ground.
In the seat opposite the woman, three people stood, a middle-aged couple and a young man. If you look closely, you can see that these three are somewhat similar in appearance to the stunning woman standing on the edge.
"Qianyan, we don't want this either." The middle-aged middle-aged woman looked at the person opposite her with a bit of guilt on her face, but more of a firmness, "As long as you are willing to keep your grandfather's "" If the Medical Classic is handed over, then we are still a family."
"Rong Qingyan, there's no need for you to be so stubborn." The middle-aged man was expressionless, obviously not feeling any guilt for what he did at the moment, "You are just a girl, and you want your family in the future. Yes. This "Medical Classic" belongs to our Rong family, so it should be inherited by Xiaojie."
The young man didn't say anything, just stared at the woman opposite, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Looking at the three people standing across from him, the young woman, Rong Qingyan, couldn't help but evoke a sarcastic smile, "Family, I really haven't seen any family that would force their relatives to go. Damn. It really opened my eyes today!"
That's right, the three people standing opposite are her family.
Rong Qingyan felt amused when he thought of the word "family".
All along, the relationship between her and her family is not very close. Today, I suddenly received a call from my mother, saying that she wanted her to go home for dinner. She came, but didn't think that it was all just a trap. All they want is the "Medical Classic" left by their grandfather. Unfortunately, they made the wrong wishful thinking.
"We didn't think about hurting you." The middle-aged woman quickly explained, "We just want the Medical Classic."
"Okay, don't talk to her so much." The young man, Rong Qingyan's younger brother, Rong Jie, said impatiently, "Rong Qingyan, if you don't hand over the Medical Classics today, then Don't blame me for being rude as a younger brother."
As long as he thought of his deceased grandfather, Rong Jie couldn't hold back a burst of resentment. Obviously he is the eldest son and grandson of the Rong family. But in the eyes of the old man, there was only Rong Qingyan, the granddaughter. The reason why Rong Qingyan was able to become a famous doctor all over the world was not because the old man passed the "Medical Classic" to her.
"There is no "Medical Canon." Rong Qingyan said coldly, "Whether you believe it or not, the Rong family's ancestral "Medical Classic" has long been lost, and even grandpa has never seen it."
Whether the person on the other side believes it or not, this is the truth. Her medical skills were learned from her grandfather, not the so-called "Medical Classics".
"Rong Qingyan, at this point, you still have to be stubborn." Rong Jie couldn't help but red eyes, he suddenly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Rong Qingyan, "I tell you, if you don't read the "Medical Classic" today Hand it over, then keep your life."