Sister, you miss me

"Dadong, wait." Hong Yuan chased a few more steps.

"Say it in one breath!" Hong Dandong turned around and lit him.

"Have you heard that the company does not have a surname Hong originally, but Dai Di is just managing it on behalf of him. This time I invite Yang Feng to come here to return the company to others."

"what?"

"Do not believe."

"If you don't believe me, he doesn't like it anymore."

"I don't like it?" Hong Yuan was puzzled.

"Forget it, I'll talk about it later, I'm leaving, you tell Hong Lin and the others, when he is discharged from the hospital, I will give him a drink to catch the wind."

Hong Dandong left, Hong Yuan frowned and muttered to himself: "I can't look at it, how can I not look at it?"

Hong Dandong's car is a fancy McLaren.

As soon as I got in the car, I received a call from Yang Feng. Yang Feng said solemnly: "Dadong, come back now, Uncle Hong is looking for you."

"I see, give me half an hour."

Yang Feng could hear the huge roar of the car engine from the phone.

Hong Tian was helped by the two from the Hummer. The Filipino and Indian servants were taken aback and hurriedly came over to help.

Hong Tian refused, and Yang Feng said, "Let Mr.'s personal doctor come over."

Hong Tianjiao mentioned to Yang Feng that Dai Di has a very well-educated private doctor.

Chen Long was only sent to the top of the stairs, but was stopped by Hong Tian. He was supported upstairs by Yang Feng alone.

There was no problem with walking five or six people side by side on the spiral staircase covered with floral carpets. When they reached the third floor, Yang Feng was shocked by Hong Tian's extravagance again.

When he entered Hongtian's bedroom, Yang Feng was stunned for a long time and could not shut his mouth.

It is said that Leiden should be richer than Hong Tian, ​​but how can Hong Tian enjoy life like this? What is the difference between this and the emperor? By the way, it seems that there is no harem concubine.

Just thinking of this, the soft sound of clogs came in my ears, turned his head to look, obediently, said concubine, concubine will arrive.

After Hong Tian was settled on the bed, Yang Feng had the time to look at the pair of harems. About twenty or so, wearing a kimono, he could see at a glance that he was not a Han.

Yang Feng said that he is also a younger generation, and he has a little dabbling in the movies and TV dramas of the three islands of the East and South Korea. Although the two girls don’t distinguish clearly in their dresses, Yang Feng knows that they are coming from two different countries. .

The two women walked all the way to the bedside before getting up, grabbing Hong Tian's palms with old age spots, and there was deep concern in the clear eyes.

The watch is also an actor.At this moment, Yang Feng had an epiphany!

There are such two flowers to warm the bed, Hong Tian can be called Du Duo strange.

Originally, for the sake of Hong Tian's health, Yang Feng planned to intimidate two foreign women in private.Yang Feng believed that even if Hong Tian knew about it afterwards, he would not be blamed.

At this time, a woman walked into the door with Yingying.

The woman is tall and graceful, with a blue silk tied into a ponytail behind her head, a black-framed glasses stuck on the goose egg's face, a white coat that crosses the buttocks is almost transparent, and the outline of black underwear is looming.

A stethoscope is hung on the woman's slender neck. That is the personal doctor.

At this moment, Yang Feng felt that Hong Tian might be hopeless.

The charming and enchanting private female doctor glanced at Yang Feng lightly, slightly surprised, isn't Hong Dandong the only man who can enter this room?

"Sir, what's the matter with you? Let me give you an examination." The female doctor twisted her hips and walked over.

"Yonghe is coming." Hong Tian sat up straight.

The female doctor held up her black-framed glasses, stuck the clip of the stethoscope in her ear hole, opened her palm and slid into Hong Tian's neckline, listening to her heart and heart.

After listening, the female doctor asked Hong Tian to open her mouth again and didn't use the flashlight. She didn't know what she saw, but she also got close and sniffed.

The diagnosis was made: "Sir, there is nothing wrong with you, but you are too tired, your tongue is a bit heavy, and you have indigestion. I will give you some medicine to invigorate the spleen and appetite, and it will be better soon."

"Fart!" Yang Feng was furious, and pointed to this woman who didn't know what to do to become a private doctor. "What's your name and your qualification certificate!"

The eye sockets of the beautiful doctor suddenly turned red, and even the black-rimmed glasses with a little yellow light could not cover it. She was twisting her hips and stomping her feet. She was aggrieved: "Mr. Hong, who is he! Why is he so vulgar?" He is too much!"

"Yinghe doesn't cry, it's too ugly to cry." Hong Tian took the female doctor's small hand and coaxed distressedly.

"No, his mouth is dirty, he dare to yell and question me!"

"He, it's a nephew of mine. If he asks you, tell him."

The female doctor bit her lip, got up, looked at Yang Feng, disdainfully said: "Listen well, my surname is Ruan, Yonghe. After obtaining a doctorate degree in medicine in Great Britain and the USA, I returned to China and worked in Causeway Bay Public. The hospital, at the same time, is honored to be Mr. Hong’s personal doctor."

Yang Feng nodded: "You think that Uncle Hong is in good health, but he has some indigestion."

"The current inspection is like this."

"What do you say?"

"Speak straight."

"I want to ask you if you have to do a comprehensive and detailed examination before you can give a correct and reasonable diagnosis."

"In principle, this is the case, but..."

"But you don't think it's necessary, because you didn't give a doctor's order for further examinations."

"you……"

"A mediocre teacher is a mischief, and a mediocre doctor is no one lives."

"You are mediocre!"

"You are not mediocre, let me ask you, why is Uncle Hong vomiting blood?"

"What?" Ruan Yonghe looked at Yang Feng and Hong Tian. He cursed the two women bloody, why didn't anyone tell her Hong Tian had vomited blood.

However, after he had drunk foreign ink, his mind turned quickly, and he immediately had a countermeasure.

She sat on the edge of the bed Yingying, holding Hongtian's hand, pouting, frowning, and whispering in a low voice: "Sir, you vomited blood? Why do you vomit blood?"

After that, he stood up and stared at Yang Feng: "I want to know the ins and outs of the matter, and don't let go of any details."

Yang Feng smiled coldly and recounted how Hong Tian vomited blood.

Ruan Yonghe immediately sat down next to Hongtian’s bed, pulling his arm, tenderly: "Sir, often overexertion, anger and heart attack, and stomach bleeding. This is a kind of self-protection of physical functions. It does not interfere. Don't worry. ."

Seeing Hong Tian nodding his head frequently, Yang Feng sighed in his heart and walked out slowly.

Ruan Yonghe's anger came from behind: "Sir, you are good or bad."

Hong Tian laughed: "Then I will be worse."

Yang Feng was completely disappointed with this old guy. During the process of going down the stairs, he ran into Hong Dandong who had rushed back.

"Brother Feng, what is my dad looking for?" Hong Dandong walked a few steps up, and suddenly stopped. That kind of penetrating sound could be heard on the first floor.

Hong Dandong smiled wryly, Yang Feng shrugged, and the two went down to the second floor.

There is a terrace on the second floor. Hong Dandong poured two glasses of XO and handed it to Yang Feng. The two of them looked at the glass from a distance, wondering what they were looking at?

Yang Feng took a sip and smashed his mouth: "Dadong, Uncle Hong just vomited blood."

"What? How did it happen?"

"Just now at the base, Uncle Hong forced his bow and suddenly vomited blood and passed out."

"Then he still..." Hong Dandong pointed his finger upstairs, obviously also having a headache for his father.

Yang Feng shook his head: "I saw him as venison and three-whip soup in the morning. I had some thoughts. Later, he passed out in the barracks and I went into his room again. Two women in kimono and a private doctor, both It's a Fox Meizi who is viscerating and washing the marrow. Normal young and strong can't stand it, let alone an old Uncle Hong?"

Hong Dandong grabbed Yang Feng's shoulders: "Brother Feng, I am convinced with this cry. No one has ever said such things to me."

Yang Feng looked at Hong Dandong in surprise, and Hong Dandong asked, "Did you tell my dad?"

Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "These words, I'm an outsider and a junior, how can I speak up? It's your biological son, you should persuade Uncle Hong."

Hong Dandong shook his head helplessly, mourning his misfortune and angering him: "It's useless! Since my mother passed away, the old man has become as asexual and unhappy now. I have also vaguely persuaded him several times. How to say?"

"Well, how do you say?"

"The saints all say that life is short and happy, and I know that a good life in a few days will let me live a little quality." Hong Dandong sighed: "These are all his original words. In fact, he is better than Everyone clearly understands."

Yang Feng was silent, in that case, it seemed that he didn't even need to analyze the condition.

When he broke up with Hong Dandong, Yang Feng still couldn't hold back. He said, "Dadong, Uncle Hong is extremely empty. If the bed is still so uncontrollable, I'm afraid there are only a handful of days."

"So serious? Ruan Yonghe didn't mean..."

"If you believe that private doctor, just assume that I didn't say it." After all, Yang Feng stepped on the carpet and walked downstairs silently.

...

There were two cars parked at the gate of the mansion, a McLaren and a Hummer.

Seeing Yang Feng coming out, Chen Long immediately got up and greeted him: "Brother, how is General Hong's health?"

Yang Feng said in a huff: "He knows it himself."

"how to say?"

Yang Feng listened to her ears, worried: "Knowing that he is over-indulgent, he still can't control himself."

Chen Long glanced at Yang Feng in surprise, there was nothing to say.

After a pause, Chen Long asked: "Then how do you arrange it?"

"I don't want to study today, take me back to the hotel."

"Would you like me to accompany you."

"You save the time, I want someone to accompany you, and I don't need a rash guy like you."

Chen Long scratched his head: "Then you can move around freely, and I will show you around another day."

When Chen Long was sent to the door of the company, Yang Feng got out of the car.

Because of Hong Tian's physical condition, he didn't mention moving into the base, so let's stay in the hotel for another night.

At noon, Yang Feng ate the buffet alone, and then went into the room to study the Hongquan book.

Time passed quietly, and an afternoon passed without knowing it. As night fell, the lights began to shine.

Yang Feng walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the shining night lights of Victoria Harbour. He immediately thought to appreciate the Victorian style known as the "Three Night Views in the World".

Slightly stunned, white shirt, black trousers, white leather shoes, short hair, gold glasses, made it look like a white-collar with a sense of taste.

Yang Feng just got out of the elevator, and a man in the lounge area of ​​the lobby lowered his voice and called: "Boss, the target appears."