Feng Feiyang quickly browsed the patient's recent medical case and knew it. It seemed that the helmsman of the Sikong family was terminally ill and was helpless even in the capital of the Imperial Hospital. So...

Feng Feiyang finally decided to take Canchun with him, and Duanmu Jingxuan stayed to take care of the patients at home. Besides, the people in the Rose Hospital woke up and needed later treatment from traditional Chinese medicine.

Another point is that she saw the clues in the medical case, and the head of the Sikong family probably did not tell the whole patient's situation!

Feng Feiyang quickly walked towards the gate with Canchun and the evil handsome man. Outside the gate was a gorgeous carriage. Qianchen and Ziyan were looking at the gate anxiously. If the young master Yan Ming had not been waiting sincerely, they would have rushed in to rob people.

The two of them had some small complaints in their hearts, why should they come to ask for help with the young master's financial power? I hope the little genius doctor will live up to everyone's expectations.

"Wait!" A magnetic voice came from the gate. Feng Feiyang, who was about to step into the carriage, turned his head and saw a figure flying out of the yard. Between several rises and falls, the person stood in front of the carriage.

"Canthusband is back, I'll accompany your lady." As he spoke, Shinfai Qi forced himself to take the medicine box from Canchun and pulled Feng Feiyang into the carriage with one hand. His movements were clean and neat, and naturally, as if a loving couple was traveling.

This scene made Sikong's master and servant stunned. What is this situation?

"I won't leave yet!" The cold voice of the Dead Qi came from the carriage. The girl he protected was so arrogant that others could not let others peek at! When he listened to Yin Zheng's morning report, he immediately put down many of the news in his hand and handed it to others for handling. Fortunately, fortunately, when he was in a hurry, he caught Xiaojiu and the girl to go to the hospital.

Sikong Jueying was so angry that he was itchy, but there was nothing he could do? Who made him inferior to others? He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after all, the people around the little genius doctor, all of them were very good!

Hey, no, if an ordinary guard dared to openly pull the little miracle doctor into the carriage, who was he? Sikong Jueying felt very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do.

Qianchen drove the carriage on the official road, and Sikong Jueying, who was planning to ride a carriage with the little genius doctor, had to ride a horse with Zi Yan.

Zi Yan felt so heartbroken! Ma, I’m so sad, I will definitely add some ingredients to you when I go back later.

Feng Feiyang leaned lazily on the soft collapse of the car box, and the seventh death row sat on the other soft collapse opposite Feng Feiyang. He had thick white fur under his feet, which was extremely comfortable to step on. Feng Feiyang couldn't help but admire in his heart, being rich means being willful! How much money does this fur without some miscellaneous hair cost!

The Deadly Seven opposite was seen, and Feng'er liked the flawless fur. You can tell by looking at her little eyes that flashed into the fur.

"There is a snow bear skin in my mansion that is thicker and bigger than this hair. I'll ask someone to pick it up later." The pair of charming eyes of Death Qiyi looked at Feng Feiyang, and there was no need to hide his pampering in his eyes.

In a sense, Feng Feiyang was a real, unconcealed visit for the first time. She also knew that the situation in Shangdu is complicated now. If she accidentally offended the great master, then she didn't even know how to die. So Feng Feiyang volunteered to change to the slump of spring, and Feng Feiyang was still a little excited.

After all, experts are around you! Safe.

Feng Feiyang was so happy when he heard that the Death Seven wanted to give him a better fur than the one in the carriage!

"Thank you, Master Qi, I don't know who Qi is outside." Feng Feiyang pointed to the charming handsome man outside the carriage. "How much does that Sikong family leader know? But we don't meddle in other people's business, we will go back after seeing the patient."

Feng Feiyang had a simple idea, but in the end he really came to her for nothing, and he almost died because of this.

The Death Seven heard the word "we" from Feng Feiyang, and he was so happy! Feng'er finally lost her guard against him. Does it prove that his relationship with Feng'er has further improved!

The Deadly Seven Stars smiled and said to Feng Feiyang with a gentle voice: "The Sikong family mainly operates silk, food, inns, ready-made clothes, jewelry, rouge and water powder as the supplement. Especially in recent years, business has expanded to many places in neighboring countries. This Sikong Jueying is also a genius in the business world." The Deadly Seven gave the most loyal evaluation of the charming Meitian.

Feng Feiyang thought secretly, was he too lazy and contented with the status quo, so that he still achieved nothing? (You still achieved nothing, Ah Yang wanted to hit someone after hearing this. How long has it been taken from nothing to more than a dozen of popular Qianwei Noodle Houses!)

The carriage was unobstructed and headed straight to Yuhuayuan, Dongcheng.

Feng Feiyang and Deadly Seven discussed many topics about the situation in Shangdu in the carriage. Feng Feiyang now has a better understanding of the people and things in Shangdu, especially the people and things in the Sikong Jueying family.

That's right? The information about Feng Feiyang investigating Feng Yinglou to Sikong's family was taken out without reservation and shared with Feng Feiyang. It was a good intention.

After nearly an hour and a half, I finally arrived at my destination. The carriage stopped steadily in front of a magnificent, vermilion gate.

Feng Feiyang was about to get off the car when the carriage started moving again. Due to the permeability, Feng Feiyang almost fell to bite the dog and chewed the shit. The seven eyes were killed quickly and quickly grabbed Feng Feiyang. The two of them were in a position of a woman and a man, and fell on the fur.

Feng Feiyang's lips just reflected on the cheek of Feng Feiyang. At this time, Feng Feiyang's heart was beating like thunder, and a strange and sweet feeling hit his heart. He held Feng Feiyang's arms and couldn't help but tighten. A pleasant smell of medicine penetrated into Feng Feiyang's nostrils, making him a little fascinated and almost unable to control it!

Even Feng Feiyang, a modern soul, felt extremely embarrassed. He crawled in panic several times but couldn't get up!

Qian Chen, who was driving the car, heard the sound and quickly turned around and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the miracle doctor? Do you need to stop?" This was the first time he was so cautious when driving the car, for fear of something going wrong and annoyed the miracle doctor.

"Catch your car and be safe." A cold male voice came from the car, which made people shudder. Qianchen was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything anymore, and he was also careful when rushing the car.

Feng Feiyang in the car was so embarrassed that his face turned red. With the help of Death Seven, he sat back on the low-collar worker again. His head lowered and his heart was pounding. He couldn't tell what it felt like.

The atmosphere in the car was very ambiguous for a moment, and neither of them spoke first to break the somewhat shy atmosphere!

"Wow------" The sound of Qianchen parking outside the car, and the destination arrived.

Feng Feiyang pushed open the carved wooden door on the car box and wanted to jump down. He grabbed Feng Feiyang's hand with one hand and said, "Feng'er, wait."

Before Feng Feiyang could react, the big hand with clear bones of Death Seven gently pinned Feng Feiyang's messy hair behind his ears, and then helped flatten the wrinkles on his robe. His movements were natural, as if he had practiced thousands of times.

This scene happened to be coming, intending to open the car door for Feng Feiyang himself and lift the curtain Sikong Jueying saw it, Sikong Jueying's heart was inexplicably thrusting, and a sour smell filled his mouth.

Deadly Qi took a provocative look at the stunning man in red clothes in front of him, and looked extremely despised in his heart. You said that you, a big man, wore a red clothes while his mother was seriously ill, what was your intention?

Feng Feiyang, who was in a rough nerve, was led by the Death Qi and got off the carriage.

What catches your eye is a huge garden. At the very end are pavilions, towers, eaves and walls, rockery, springs and waterfalls, rare flowers and trees are lush and branches. Even the road under your feet is paved with green white marble, which is indescribable exquisite and luxurious!

Feng Feiyang was secretly talking, worthy of being the richest man in the country. The gorgeousness of this garden is probably no worse than that of the palace!

Feng Feiyang was the first guest to enter Yuhua Garden directly by carriage, which shows how much the owner respected Feng Feiyang, the miraculous doctor.

Although Sikong Master Jueying did not like the guard of Death Seven, he had to politely invite people into Jingxin Garden where his mother lives. Who said that he was the escort of the miracle doctor?

So, Death Seven was so gorgeously regarded as a guard and a medicine boy.

Without even having to rest, the few people rushed into Jingxin Garden. Feng Feiyang wondered why there were no people in the vast garden, and the occasional birds chirping added some vitality to the deep courtyard.

In the bedroom of the main courtyard, there was a middle-aged woman who looked over forties and had swollen face. There were three anxious men next to her, one brown robe, one green robe, and one orange robe, three beautiful men with unique beauty.

"Master, do you think the eldest son can find the legendary little doctor in the market? I am always a little uneasy?" The man in the green robe looked worried and stared at the woman lying on the bed.

"The third brother is more at ease, the eldest son has always been safe in his work, and maybe he is on the road." The younger man in the orange robe hurriedly poured a glass of warm water and handed it to the man in the green robe, with elegant and beautiful movements.

Sikong Jueying led Feng Feiyang and the Deadly Qi to the main house in a hurry, and his mother's illness could not be delayed for a moment. Feng Feiyang also understood the mood of the patient's family, and spread his feet and followed Sikong Jueying behind him and trotted all the way.

On the contrary, Shinfai Qi was very heartbroken. Looking back on the fact that he met the little girl, he had never seen her have free time. Thinking about it, he picked up Feng Feiyang with one hand and ran towards the main house.

Feng Feiyang's face was red and he struggled to get down. Feng Feiyang lowered his head and murmured in Feng Feiyang's ears: "Don't move, it will be here in a while." His warm and magnetic voice was filled with endless pampering. Feng Feiyang's nerves, no matter how late they were, they also rippled layer by layer, leaning obediently on Feng Feiyang's solid chest.

She was a little greedy for this damn warmth!

Sikong Jueying's lungs were so angry that you said that you, a guardian, dared to blaspheme the miracle doctor in broad daylight and borrowed courage from the sky. This is?! What is most unforgivable is that this man is ugly and the miracle doctor did not object to his frivolity and rudeness.

At this time, Sikong Jueying had a wise and capable business genius, and he was just a resentful woman in the deep boudoir, and her witchy face suddenly lost her color.

No matter how painful the heart is, the road is finally over.

When he saw the closed main house door, Sikong Jueying quickly packed up his mood, raised his hand and pushed the door in. Inside was his seriously ill mother. How could he do it at this time? How could he do it!
Chapter completed!