Sister, you miss me

At noon, Yang Feng and Gao Xiaobao removed the gauze on their bodies, and after saying goodbye to He Shaotang, they left the hospital.

However, before leaving, Yang Feng went to Geng Xiuqin's ward alone, with Jiang Jeningyue by his mother's side.

"Auntie, Satsuki."

"Big Brother Yang..." Jiang Zengyue's eyes were red, and she probably didn't sleep well all night.

Yang Feng nodded slightly: "I'll be home in a while, auntie, I'll take a look for you."

Geng Xiuqin stretched out her hand: "Xiao Yang, thank you, my appetite is better."

After Yang Feng took the pulse, he took out a packet of needles from his arms: "Auntie, if I want to give you acupuncture, do you agree?"

"Auntie is half dead, you can toss as you like!"

Yang Feng took a deep breath: "Xiaoyue, how about you."

"Big Brother Yang, I believe you." Jiang Jinyue looked eagerly.

"Okay, you go and close the door."

Jiang Zengyue closed the door according to Yang Feng's request. Yang Feng helped Geng Xiuqin to lie on the bed and said, "I put the needle and hit the lesion directly. It might be a little painful. If the pain is severe, you can shout out."

"Auntie has never suffered any pain, please do it."

Yang Feng opened the needle bag. There were no more than a dozen silver needles in it. He ran his fingers across the silver needle, and with a flick of his hand, he pulled out one, and then passed the alcohol cotton and screwed it into Geng Xiuqin's waist.

Within a few breaths, a dozen silver needles had been placed on Geng Xiuqin's kidneys.

There was only one audience for all of this, and the only audience—Jiang Bengyue was already dumbfounded, and tears filled his eyes.

Yang Feng pressed Geng Xiuqin's veins with his left hand, and flicked the tail of the needle with his right hand.

Geng Xiuqin was sweating profusely with pain, but gritted his teeth to endure.

Yang Feng was not relaxed either, and Dou Da's sweat rolled down.

This is also Yang Feng challenging himself. It is easy to use Spirit Devouring Orbs to absorb disease energy, but it is somewhat invincible. This is a bold attempt. He wants to kill cancer cells with acupuncture and moxibustion. He has a faint feeling, sooner or later. , He will lose the Spirit Devouring Orb.

"Big Brother Yang..." A piece of fragrant facial tissue wiped her forehead, Jiang Zengyue said softly, "Do you want to take a break?"

"Okay." Yang Feng waved his hand. As Jiang Bengyue was dazzled, a dozen silver needles had returned to the hidden needle bag.

Seeing Jiang Zengyue's mouth closed, Yang Feng smiled faintly: "Auntie, take a break, Xiaoyue, come out with me."

The two walked to the end of the aisle, and the sun was shining outside the window, and the willows were green and full of life.

"Big Brother Yang, what are you going to tell me?"

"You have nothing to tell me?"

"Brother Yang, thank you. Seeing your medical skills today, I firmly believe that my mother will get better."

Yang Feng said lightly: "This is something I promised you. I will definitely do it."

"Brother Yang, you are kind to me, I have nothing to pay for it."

Yang Feng turned his head to look at Jiang Zengyue with a torch, "Did Aunt He force you?"

"I..." Jiang Zengyue shed tears without saying a word, explaining everything.

Yang Feng nodded: "Sure enough. But you don't have to be discouraged, and Shaotang didn't give up completely. The day will be long."

"I dare not expect it."

"Xiaoyue, I did this to make you owe a little bit less to the He family. Your top priority is to improve yourself. You must take supplementary studies and take the college entrance examination."

"Yeah." Jiang Bengyue nodded firmly with tears.

"Okay, goodbye, if you have any difficulties, call me."

Yang Feng said, turned and left.

Suddenly, there was a thumping sound behind him, and Yang Feng stopped, and heard Jiang Zengyue's crying voice: "Brother Yang, your great kindness, Xiaoyue will only be a cow in her next life."

Yang Feng smiled and waved, and went away freely.

...

Because Qin Xue bought a lot of things, Yang Feng and Gao Xiaobao were half wounded, so Chen Long naturally became porters.

At the entrance of the hospital, Feng Yuxin’s car was waiting there. There were two cars beside him. One was a cool electric sports car, the latest product of Yuxin Group, the one that He Shaotang drove, and the other was Yang Feng’s Poussin. It has been renovated.

"Aunt Feng, you..."

Feng Yuxin smiled and said, "You can choose any of the two cars, or you can have both."

Yang Feng shook his head: "This electric sports car is too eye-catching. Let me drive my Poussin. Thank you for fixing it."

"This is what auntie should do."

"Guest Master Ann, you are so busy, I will leave."

Feng Yuxin took Yang Feng's hand and said emotionally: "Xiaofeng, you are not a guest. In the eyes of Auntie, you are my son just like Shaotang."

"Auntie..." Yang Feng was also moved.

"Everyone, get in the car and go, and welcome everyone to come to Longyang at any time." Feng Yuxin said loudly.

Yang Feng was not allowed to sit in the driving position, and he realized that the interior was refurbished. After the ignition, the sound of the generator was obviously different from the past. The sound was not loud, so it sounded healthy.

Yang Feng was moved in his heart, stepped on the clutch to increase the gear, and put his hand out of the window, swinging away slowly.

In retrospect, in Longyang City, only three days and two nights, so many things happened.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Xiaoxue is right. I'm just a broom star. I'll be fine when I leave."

Qin Xue said: "Just know, just stay for me in Chunyang County, don't go anywhere."

After Yang Feng left, Feng Yuxin stood by the car for a long time, watching Poussin disappear.

Just as he was about to greet the driver to leave, Liu Yong stumbled and chased him out. When he saw Feng Yuxin, he asked loudly, "Yuxin, where is Yang Feng? Where is Yang Feng?"

"Just left, what's wrong?"

"Oh, why is he so impatient and doesn't wait for the result?"

"What's the result?"

Liu Yong waved his hand: "Besides, I have something else, Yuxin, goodbye."

...

The sun is shining, the sky is high and the air is clear, and the temperature is gradually rising. Poussin is rushing all the way on the highway. Everyone is in a good mood.

Yang Feng manipulated Poussin skillfully, and suddenly remembered one thing, he said: "Xiaobao, Chen Long, the Internet cafe of Zhutou will open tomorrow, you can go to the party together, you can bring your family and take care of the meal.

Both Chen Long and Gao Xiaobao said it was okay.

Qin Xue was unwilling to be lonely: "Brother, I also want to go to a meal."

"Necessary, let's go with the whole family." Yang Feng paused, and said: "Little sister, you still have tasks."

"what?"

"Go back and talk to you."

"I hate it! It's an appetite."

At this time, Yang Feng's cell phone rang, and Qin Xue picked it up and took a look: "I don't know the number in Longyang City, can you answer it?"

"Listen to it. If it's harassing, just hang up."

Qin Xue connected the phone, and an excited voice immediately came out: "Xiao Yang, you are right. Not only has Geng Xiuqin's tumor not worsened, it is still shrinking gradually and is constantly being absorbed by surrounding tissues."

"Sorry, wait a minute." Qin Xue smiled unnaturally and put the phone in Yang Feng's ear.

"Xiao Yang, it's you this time!"

"Well, Dean Liu, I heard everything you said."

"Xiao Yang, what have you done? I heard that you still give patients acupuncture..."

Yang Feng interrupted Liu Yong and said, "Dean Liu, I just want to know, if this situation continues, will the patient have to have a kidney transplant?"

Liu Yong said: "As cancer cells continue to die out and healthy cells continue to grow, the patient's body will start to repair itself, and there is no need for a kidney transplant."

"That's good, it's time to work!"

"Xiao Yang, I am very interested, what have you done, how did you do it? I have told you the meaning of this, this..."

"Don't worry, Dean Liu, I'm driving, or on the highway. I'll talk about this later. I'll visit Geng Xiuqin if I have a chance."

"That's good, don't bother you, you must take the opportunity, let's talk about it."

"There must be a chance."

Qin Xue received the phone and looked at Yang Feng, "Brother, Xiaoyue's mother's condition is under control."

"Maybe."

"It's your credit?"

Yang Feng shook his head: "I don't have that ability, it may be a coincidence."

"A liar! If it is a coincidence? Can the respected Dean Liu be so excited?"

"But that's cancer. Is it so easy to cure?"

Qin Xue was a little shaken immediately: "Yes, cancer is terminally ill."

Yang Feng changed the subject and said, "Stop talking about this, where are you going, Chen Long? Where is Xiaobao?"

Chen Long said: "If you go home, this road happens to pass the cake room, you put me there."

Gao Xiaobao said: "You put me near the hospital."

Not long after, Chen Long and Gao Xiaobao got out of the car with the things they bought. After a while, Poussin stopped at the door of the Zhantian Clinic.

Across the road and through the glass door, you can see that Yang Zhantian is taking the pulse of the patient in the clinic. Everything seems so plain and simple.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng felt that time had stopped.

Home is really a place where people can return to peace.

Qin Xue had opened the door of the car and ran to the clinic. Yang Feng shook her head and smiled and cursed, "You die girl, I don't know how to get something."

After Yang Feng detoured the car, he opened the trunk and brought out the big and small bags. Looking up, Qin Xue hugged his father's neck and said something affectionately.

Yang Feng's heart was hot, a smile appeared, and he said in his heart: It turns out that the life I want is that simple.

...

After sending away the last patient, Yang Zhantian turned his gaze on the gift bag that filled the corner of the room.

"Who can tell me what these are and who are they for?"

Qin Xue immediately gave a detailed report one by one. After listening, Yang Zhantian chuckled: "Alright, you have a conscience, but don't make your neighbors show off."

Qin Xue shook her head: "All I am worried about are the old neighbors who have been around for more than ten years.

"Then you go send it."

"I'm alone." Qin Xue looked unnatural.

"Yes, I have something to say to your brother."

"Well, I will score and sort, and send them one by one."

Yang Zhantian got up and said, "Xiao Feng, follow me into the yard and say."

"Okay, Dad."

In the small courtyard, a warm sun pours out, gentle like spring, and red plum blossoms blooming in the corner of the courtyard.

Yang Zhantian wore a green shirt, his back straightened, and said lightly: "Xiao Feng, tell me what happened in the past two days."

"Okay, Dad."

Yang Feng started from the assassination of He Jianglong, and then talked about the dangerous period surrounded by the Cyan Gang. Everything related to Jiang Zengyue was concealed by Yang Feng.

Yang Zhantian said: "In this way, you saved He Jianglong and He Shaotang again and again, so the He family will definitely not treat you badly."

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Dad, I don't ask for anything in return. People respect me and I respect others. I do this voluntarily. But..."

"but what?"

"Auntie Feng wants to recognize my godson."

"What do you mean?"

"Auntie Feng is very kind..."

Hearing Yang Zhantian's sigh, Yang Feng immediately said, "Dad, don't get me wrong, I...you decide everything."

Yang Zhantian shook his head with a sad expression on his face: "Xiaofeng, you haven't even seen the appearance of a mother. That child doesn't want his mother? But you are a sensible child. You have never asked about your mother in these years. So, this I have no objection to it."

"Dad, today I want to ask, where did my mother go?"

Yang Zhantian closed his eyes and said after a long while: "Xiao Feng, you are still young. When you are older, Dad will tell you everything."

"A word is a deal."

Yang Zhantian turned around and smiled bitterly: "Xiao Feng, do you know that when you went to Longyang this time, you also offended many people, such as those who want He Jianglong to die, or those who want He Shao's life."

"We suspect that Zhao Baogang and his son did it, but his son Zhao Liang went to the Qinggang."

"Let's suppose this is true, then you at the same time offend the Zhao family, who is afraid of even the secretary of the provincial party committee, and the green gang that has changed the world."

Yang Feng shrugged: "It's already like this, it's useless to worry, there's nothing to worry about."

"You still have to be precautionary. These people don't have any justice at all. If they can't deal with you, they will turn to deal with your family and even your friends."

"What?" Yang Feng was shocked.

Yang Zhantian sighed deeply: "So, when you act in the future, remember to think twice. Remember, you are not alone. You have relatives, friends, classmates, and teachers."

"Dad, I understand, I will protect you and sister."

"This person, when he gets older, he is always worried about gains and losses. Maybe I'm worrying about nothing. Don't worry too much."

"I know."

"Dad, there is one more thing, why do they all think I am like a person." Yang Feng's voice was slightly disturbed.

"Who?" Yang Zhantian frowned and asked.

"Qin Zhong. Uncle He and Uncle Zhang worshipped brothers back then."

"Who told you?" Yang Zhantian raised the volume.

"Liu Yong Dean Liu."

"What else did he say?" Yang Zhantian said coldly, as if squeezed out of his teeth.

"He said I looked like a half-blood."

When Yang Zhantian heard the words "Qin Zhong" and "Mixed-blood", he was very excited: "Nonsense, I have never left China. Your mother is also an authentic Han. How can it be mixed?"

"Dad, don't get excited, he just talked casually."

"Irresponsible!"

"Well, you're right, he is talking nonsense, just a joke." Yang Feng patted his father on the shoulder: "I will go to Zhutou for a while, and I won't come back for dinner at night. The Internet cafe of Zhutou will open tomorrow, and he will be exhausted. I will help him."

"Well, don't come back too late."

After Yang Feng left, Yang Zhantian dialed Feng Yuxin's cell phone.

Yang Zhantian blamed: "I really shouldn't let him go to Longyang City, what have you all instilled in him?"

Feng Yuxin said, "No."

"Not yet? Liu Yong told him about Qin Zhong and speculated that he is a mixed race."

"Huh? I don't know this."

"Tell me what happened in these two days. I guess that kid concealed something from me."

"What did he tell you?"

"The Jianglong business, the Qinggang business."