Sister, you miss me

As soon as he entered the door, Wei Jin was called to the bedside, and Wei Jin took his hand: "Young man, I want to leave the hospital, but they don't agree, you say something."

Yang Feng did not hesitate: "I can leave long ago."

Wei Jin stared at Liu Yishou, and Dean Liu lowered his head depressed.

Yang Feng reached out and touched the gauze on Wei Jin's neck wound: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt much."

"Let me see?"

Wei Jin shrugged and said it didn't matter.

Yang Feng untied the gauze, the wound was scabs, the new flesh that grew out of color and bright, like a pale red earthworm lying there.

"A scar will be left here, will it feel ugly?"

Wei Jin couldn't help but couldn't help but: "I don't rely on face to eat, and besides, I am a bad old man. How can I be afraid of ugliness?"

"Do you reject beauty?"

"What do you mean?"

Yang Feng took out a box of ointment from his pocket, opened the lid, and the ward was suddenly filled with a scent like blue musk, refreshing.

"This is..." Wei Jin couldn't help but blurt out.

"The ancestral golden sore medicine can remove scars and scars, can you come a little?" With that, Yang Feng had already stirred up a tuft with his index finger.

"Why not?" Wei Jin raised his neck with a smile.

Seeing that the boss was happy, the secretary Xiao Li was quite happy and couldn't help but look at Yang Feng with admiration.

Seeing that Minister Wei was happy, Liu Yishou was also very happy. When Minister Wei is good, everyone is really good.

Yang Feng evenly applied the green ointment to Wei Jin’s neck wound. Wei Jin closed his eyes and seemed intoxicated. After a while, he opened his eyes and muttered to himself: “Good thing, there is a cool feeling, after applying it, My wound doesn't hurt anymore."

Secretary Xiao Li immediately said: "Xiao Yang, can you give me this box of medicine, oh no, how much is it, I will buy it." With that, Secretary Xiao Li opened the briefcase.

Yang Feng frowned: "One million."

Xiao Li's expression immediately disappeared, and he reluctantly smiled and said, "Xiao Yang, you are the lion who speaks loudly!"

Wei Jin watched all this with interest.

Liu Yi's hand is like an ant on a hot pan, yet he dared not move.

Yang Feng sneered: "You think I'm joking, then let me tell you that my million is not Chinese currency, not US dollars, not euros, but British pounds."

"You... have no sincerity at all, don't let it down."

Yang Feng shook his head and was too lazy to look at Secretary Xiao Li, put the medicine box in Wei Jin's hands, and said, "Minister Wei, we are also destined, this thing is priceless, and destiny is hard to find, so Xiao Feng gave it to him for nothing. You, don’t take a cent, three times a day, apply for a week, OK."

Wei Jin laughed dumbly, and shook his head at Xiao Li: "Xiao Feng is not a layman. You have to withdraw money. It is clearly self-inflicted and nothing special."

"The boss criticized it." Xiao Li was only a promise, but he remembered Yang Feng firmly in his heart: kid, it's best not to fall into the hands of grandpa, otherwise you will be better off.

Wei Jin took Yang Feng's hand again: "Xiao Feng, I don't know why, I feel comfortable seeing you."

"This is easy to handle. Let me be your secretary. I will be inseparable for 24 hours." Yang Feng smiled.

As soon as he uttered the words, Yang Feng felt two cold rays of light pierced from behind. He didn't need to look back, he knew who it came from.

Wei Jin "haha" smiled and said, "I have no opinion, but you are too young and you are not in the system. I am also powerless."

"Uncle, I'm joking with you!"

"Uncle? This is a good name, and it's a short distance between us." Wei Jin asked with a smile, "Xiao Yang, this time you not only saved my life, but also healed my injury. Let's talk, want What kind of remuneration, in addition to money, other things to look at."

"You can't withdraw money." Yang Feng "poofed" with a smile: "Why don't you get a minister to do it?"

"You kid, you really run the train."

Yang Feng shook his head and said solemnly: "Forget it, Minister Wei, if you can control it, you will deal with this stampede seriously and fairly. Some people cannot be pardoned, and some cannot help themselves."

Wei Jin frowned and looked at Yang Feng, speechless for a long time.

...

Yang Feng returned home and found that there was one more person at the dinner table.

"Hi, Dracula, are you discharged?" Yang Feng greeted.

"Well, the hospital conducted a comprehensive examination on me, saying that I was occupying a bed and wasting resources, so I was kicked out. However, the hospital promised that I will not lose my share when the compensation is paid. "

"Do you still care a little bit?"

Dracula shook his head: "This is not a question of not caring or not. I was injured so badly, these are all deserved."

Yang Feng turned to the porridge bowl Qin Xue handed over, and shook his head and smiled: "You deserve this injury. If I am responsible for disbursing soothing compensation, you will definitely not have it."

"why!"

"You could have stayed away from danger, but you have to rush into the hero to save the beauty. That is the price."

Dracula smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm really infatuated and paid wrongly. You think I'm such a gentleman, so brave, so desperate, but I can't touch Ms. Chen Lin's heart. She would rather be single than accept me. Is it that bad?"

The speaker was unintentional and the listener intentionally, when Dracula mentioned Chen Lin, Qin Xue subconsciously glanced at Yang Zhantian.

Yang Feng said: "There is fate between people. Maybe she doesn't like large pores, golden hair, and strong body odor."

"I have no taste!" Dracula retorted.

"I'm just making an analogy."

Seeing Dracula's innocent face, Qin Xue and Hong Tianjiao snickered.

Dracula said suddenly: "Xiao Feng, when will you go to Ai Guo with me?"

Yang Feng fell silent.

Hong Tianjiao and Qin Xue said in unison: "Why go to Ai Guo?"

Yang Zhantian glared at Dracula, Dracula stuck out his tongue and closed his mouth.

Yang Feng sighed slightly and looked at Yang Zhantian and said: "Dad, Xiaoxue and you are my dearest people. After I leave, you can tell her everything."

Yang Zhantian pursed his lips and nodded.

"Brother Yang, can't I know?"

Yang Feng looked at Hong Tianjiao: "Go back and ask you Dai Di."

Hong Tianjiao pursed her ruddy little mouth: "Just as if I didn't say it. However, when you leave, I must follow you."

Dracula and Yang Feng shook their heads at the same time: "Not this time."

Yang Feng took a bite of the steamed bun with pickled vegetables, drank a bite of porridge, and asked Dracula: "Are you ready for your passport and visa?"

"Hey, I have been hospitalized for the past few days and haven't run yet. I guess it will take a week even if it is fast."

"A week, it should be almost the end." Yang Feng said inwardly, he felt that the murderer who killed Lu Xiaoyun would soon be exposed to the surface.

There are more women in the family. Since Hong Tianjiao moved into Yang's house, Yang Feng wiped his mouth after eating and raised his feet into the room. Unlike before, sometimes she was dragged by her sister to play rock, paper, scissors.

It's not for nothing. If you lose, you have to wash the pots and bowls.

As soon as Yang Feng walked into his room, the phone rang, and it appeared that the ID was Gao Xiaoyu.

What else can Gao Xiaoyu do on the phone? It's nothing more than asking about her daughter's treatment plan!

Yang Feng thought for a while, switched on the phone and said, "Aunt Gao, have you finished eating?"

"Not yet. Hey, what's the matter with you, Xiaofeng, it's been two days since you went back. How is Xiaotian doing research on this information?"

"Aunt Gao, don’t worry, tell you the truth, seeing Xiaotian suffer, I don’t feel any better than you. I’m doing research in my dreams. I also looked for an old expert from the county hospital to study and analyze. It turned out."

"Greasy mouth, but you have a heart."

"Of course I have the heart, I still want to be responsible to Xiaotian for the rest of my life!"

"It's really poor, let Xiaotian say something to you."

"Huh? Xiaotian is next to you?"

"Well, auntie, I have been driving the speakerphone just now. You kind of say what you just said to Xiaotian again."

"I……"

"Brother Yang, I am Xiaotian."

"You... hello."

"My business troubles you. In fact, after so many years, I have no hope at all, so you don't have to force yourself too much. This matter was originally imposed on you by us."

"Xiaotian, since you met me, since you called me big brother, I will definitely take care of it to the end. It doesn’t matter if you didn’t hope in the past, it’s because you didn’t meet me. From now on, you must be courageous and full Hope, I swear, you will be cured."

"Thank you, Brother Yang, thank you so much."

Hearing Zhang Zetian weeping, Yang Feng's pity was overwhelming: "If Big Brother Yang can't cure you, then take care of you for the rest of your life."

"Big Brother Yang..."

Zhang Zetian sighed and hung up.

Yang Feng couldn't wait any longer and immediately dialed Wang Fenglin's cell phone.

"Director Wang, have you reviewed the materials I sent you two days ago?"

Wang Fenglin said: "Well, Xiaofeng, I took a closer look. The patient’s asthma is congenital. He has taken countless drugs over the years and has not improved significantly. In recent years, he has been using western medicine and hormonal drugs for control. This is simply drinking poison to quench thirst, making the already quite complicated condition more difficult to sort out. In a word, there is little hope."

"Director Wang, what you said is reasonable, but although the patient's disease is congenital, it is not a hereditary disease. According to my analysis, it was contracted during pregnancy."

"Even if your hypothesis is correct, so what, can you still send the patient back to the mother for reconstruction?"

"Of course I didn't mean that."

"Illnesses during pregnancy have accumulated in the body for nearly 20 years. In the past 20 years, I have taken in various drugs, which are three-point poison. I am afraid that not only does she suffer from asthma, but her internal organs are already in a state of discomfort. Heavy burden."

"How come? You haven't checked the information of the whole body examination, the others are fine!"

"Did you get his pulse?"

"Yes, the pulse may float or sink, fast and slow, but I can feel alive."

"This should be a girl from a rich family."

"how do you know?"

"This disease can be raised so much, do you know how much it will cost? The vitality you feel now is not her own vitality, but should come from all kinds of hard-to-find supplements."

"Huh? For example!"

"Ginseng, deer antler, ganoderma, fleece-flower root, snow lotus, cordyceps..."

"seriously?"

"If you don't believe me, just ask her. She has been taking medicine for so many years. If she hadn't eaten Cordyceps as a meal, her kidney would have been dead."

Wang Fenglin said confidently.