Forest Tree knew that Fang Xiaoyi had no heart for her, and Forest Tree didn't expect her to repay anything. It was just a deal.

Fang Xiaoyi's chips satisfied her. Besides, Fang Xiaoyi was right. The child was innocent, and he could not choose to drill out of whose belly.

The tree fight was going to save the child from the start, it was just a matter of wanting Fang Xiaoyi to bleed a little.

“My treatment is a little painful, please ask Dr. Ning for some anesthesia. ”

“No, I can't take the anesthetic. I'm afraid to affect the fetus, Dr. Ning. You promised. Please knock me out, please!” I didn't expect Fang Xiaoyi to refuse, and Baba begged for peace.

Ninghe was very happy. He knocked him around the neck of Xiaoyi Fang and knocked him unconsciously.

“Don't worry, I'll do it on a scale and it won't be a problem.” He nodded.

“Okay.” Nor did the trees expect this Xiaoyi Fang to do this for the children.

Anyway, Ning Hexing and Yunting both knew the secret of the trees, and the trees had nothing to hide, which was to use pure technique to pull out the antidote in Fang Xiaoyi's body and break it out.

Then he used his own blood and sent it into Xiaoyi's body to help her clean up the residual poison.

After this move, the trees themselves suffered weakly and could not accept a blood transfusion. It was only Yunting who took her to rest in the abundant area of the back mountain.

Fang Xiaoyi is naturally handed over to Ninghe, and Ninghe is a professional doctor. He also needs to take blood samples and other tests to confirm whether her fetal poison is cleared, and he wants to do more research data himself.

Anyway, Ning He was busy looking for something for himself. He was busy and happy. He was also thanked by Fang Xiaoyi who later woke up for half a day. He also praised Dr. Ning for his benevolence and benevolence.

The trees were brought to the back of the mountain by the clouds, where a peach tree was planted, and now in the early spring of March, the pear blossoms were pure white and hot.

Green, lush little grass, with its head constantly rising, looks like life is in full swing.

Yunting knew that such a recovery environment was particularly useful for trees after the loss of blood.

The trees were really tired, but they didn't faint. It was just a beautiful view of the snow and pear blossoms around her, which made her forget a little, so it seemed like her mood was flying along.

Yunting leaned under a large pear tree, wooden wood resting on Yunting's shoulders and a sweet smile hanging from his lips.

Her smile was beautiful, as if it melted all the frost and immediately brought spring back to the earth. Yunting's heart, too, would have to take off with the smile of the trees.

Time, as if it were still.

The tree sleeps well, has her favorite flower life, and the unique smell of Yunting, all like the nutrients of the soul, constantly moisturizing the heart of this tree.

When she wakes up from sleep, the trees feel that their eyes are clearer to see things. If she is correct, her predictive abilities seem to have been strengthened.

Just now, in the woods' mind, just now, the woods' mind flashed through the little daughter-in-law Wang Xiulan, locked in an old cabin.

Wood thought about it and couldn't help but call Wang Xiulan.

The phone didn't work!

Looks like those images were her hunch.

“Something happened to Wang Xiulan.” The trees were in a hurry, and I told Yunting directly.