The blue sky is clear, just like a washed sapphire, glittering.
The autumn sky is high and sunny, which makes the glazed tiles of the palace seem to be coated with oil.
"Empress dowager, good news! Your brother woke up."
"Really? That''s great! Which famous doctor saved AI''s brother. I must thank him."
The Empress Dowager said excitedly.
"I don''t know the specific situation, so I need to send someone to investigate again." mother Zhang replied.
"Then go quickly."
"Yes."
Mammy Zhang immediately rushed to check, and now fengshao has returned to Fengfu.
"I''m so angry! If the evil girl comes back, inform me immediately. Do you understand?"
When Feng Shao came back, he gave strict orders to the guard at the door at the first time.
The flying cloud order given by the Chu family to Feng Qianwei is a wonderful treasure. If he can control it, he can call all the commercial resources of the Chu family.
At that time, he still needs to rely on master Feng? Do you still need to see old man Feng''s face?
Let alone live or die.
"Yes, sir!"
The guard of the wind mansion nodded busily.
"Be sure to keep an eye on it!"
Feng Shao told me again and again.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his right arm.
Provoked him, he took a breath on the spot, and bean''s cold sweat seeped directly from his forehead.
Even his ruddy face turned pale.
"It''s strange. How can your arm hurt so much?"
Feng Shao covered his tingling arm and suddenly felt full of fog.
The stinging pain is not the ordinary pain on the surface, but the stinging pain inside the arm, as if there was a needle in the arm bone.
"Master, don''t you mind?"
The guard at the door asked with concern when he saw that Feng Shao was suddenly weak.
"Xu''s action is too urgent. It shouldn''t matter."
Feng Shao waved his hand, smiled and shook his head.
However, he swung the tingling arm, and the tingling feeling suddenly became stronger, as if he were going to break his arm at once.
"Ah..."
Feng Shao trembled with pain and squatted down involuntarily on the spot.
"Master!"
"How are you, master?"
The guards screamed.
"First... Take me back to the house and ask the doctor to come and have a look."
Feng Shao rested a little at the door. Seeing that the terrible stabbing pain in his arm had not been relieved for half a minute, he could only say so.
However, he was still confused.
What''s the matter with the tingling in the arm?
If you twist your hand, it doesn''t seem to be such a pain method!
About tea lamp Kung Fu, a white haired old man was invited into Feng Shao''s house by the guards of Feng mansion.
"Doctor, please help me. I don''t know what happened to this arm. It suddenly hurts. I can''t move it. It hurts more and more."
Feng Shao wiped his forehead and said with a cold sweat.
"When was master Feng injured?"
The white haired old man asked as he took out his medical equipment.
"Hurt? No hurt! I didn''t knock or bump anywhere, nor was I stabbed by any sword strength."
The wind Shao is determined and incomparable.
"Let me see!"
The white haired old man nodded to understand, so he grabbed Feng Shao''s arm and looked at it.
"Pain... Pain..."
At the moment when the white haired old man grabbed Feng Shao''s arm, Feng Shao cried out directly.
Originally some pale face, but also a little scary white.
"Is it so painful? Did you accidentally sprain your muscles and bones?"
The white haired old man was surprised. He quickly put down Feng Shao''s arm and began to feel his pulse.
"It''s like having a needle in your arm. It''s not like the pain method of spraining muscles and bones!"
Feng Shao shook his head.
"It''s strange. Look at the pulse, everything is normal!"
After feeling his pulse, the white haired old man suddenly exclaimed.
Even he didn''t believe such a result.
After all, if it were normal, fengshao wouldn''t be so painful.
But if it''s not normal, why can''t the pulse show any clues?