Cheng Fengsu has already got a lot. Why should he be aggressive and reluctant?


    She is so hateful!


    "You mean, Yuanxian can''t hold me, suggesting that Zhou Xiang hurt me, and I have to think about her everywhere?" Cheng Fengsu stood behind yuan Zhong, pointed to a acupoint and asked the family doctor to write it down. Then he glanced at Yuan Ce: "Yuan San Shao, how can you repay virtue for resentment?"


    Yuan CE''s choked face was red and his neck was thick. He could not say anything to refute.


    "Moreover, the original three little..." After teaching all the acupoints, Cheng Fengsu pulled a disinfectant wipes and slowly wiped his hands. "You have to make it clear that from the beginning to the end, fibrils occupy the position of Cheng Fengsu. Instead of me, Cheng Fengsu has enjoyed the glory and wealth of her family for 23 years. She owes me, not me!"


    Cheng Fengsu raised his eyes and put away Yingying''s smile. His eyes were cold. "Yuance, put away your face that I owe you eight million yuan. I don''t owe Yuanxian, let alone you!"


    Yuan CE looks at Cheng Fengsu and is surprised by Cheng Fengsu''s momentum.


    Mingming is just a little girl in her twenties at the most. Her momentum is like his grandfather''s, and he can''t breathe.


    He had a dry throat and was tongue tied and speechless.


    Cheng Fengsu was too lazy to talk to such a black-and-white fool. She twisted her face and said to the family doctor standing beside her, "I''ll see. You press the second brother once. I''ll see if the acupoints and techniques you press are correct."


    "Yes The family doctor responded respectfully.


    The family doctor gave the original Zhong press, Cheng Feng Su stood aside to correct.


    When the family doctor had fully learned, the housekeeper came in and reported, "Sir, madam, the guest is here."


    The original mother stood up excitedly: "please ask doctor Yue to come in."


    She has asked Ye Xingbei, and knows that ye Xingbei''s doctor friend is Yue ya''er.


    The housekeeper politely let Yue ya''er into the living room.


    Yue ya''er follows her new assistant, Xia Xiaohe.


    Yu Yang also follows in, carrying the medicine box that Yue ya''er used to use when he went out to see a doctor.


    "Doctor Yue, please sit down." Father and mother, warm greetings.


    "No, thank you," Yue ya''er said politely with a smile. He said to the crowd, "I''d better see the patient first."


    Her eyes fell on Yuan Zhong.


    Yuan Zhong nodded to her with a smile: "it''s troublesome for Dr. Yue."


    "It''s no trouble. It''s the job." Yue ya''er went to Yuan Zhong and helped him to call his pulse. Then he stood up and stood behind him. He pressed more than ten yuan Zhong''s degrees.


    When she finished pressing, the original mother, who was afraid to go out, asked nervously, "doctor Yue, can you cure me?"


    The original mother''s face turned white, her eyes fixed on Yue ya''er, and her heart raised to her throat.


    Since Yuan Zhong''s leg was broken, there were not 100 doctors and 80 doctors in Yuan Zhong''s family.


    Every time a new doctor came to see Yuanzhong, she was like this. Her heart went up to her throat, eager to hear the answers she wanted to hear, afraid to hear the answers she didn''t want to hear.


    Again and again ushered in hope, again and again disappointed, but she never thought to give up.


    There is no wonder in the world.


    What if God pity her and let her meet a miracle doctor who can cure her son?


    Her son is too young to live in a wheelchair all his life.


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