Feng Shao, don't cry, Madam didn't slap you this time

Chapter 45 Art Festival Registration

"Ah! I also remembered, so he is the rich man who donated a lot of money to Yunshan County before??"

Feng Xiao nodded: "That's right, it's him."

You Lan asked, "How do you know him?"

"Fortunate to meet once."

You Lan also knew the other party's identity, and quickly explained to Yan Concubine: "This person lived in Yunshan County since childhood, and later went to the city to develop and have a successful career... But he has never forgotten to make a contribution to the development of Yunshan County. contribute."

"He will donate money at every turn, and the people in Yunshan County are very grateful to him... There have been rumors that he has encountered some troubles, and he has not shown up in public for a long time, and even died soon, so it is because of this!"

You Lan sighed: "He looks like he really won't live long..."

Feng Xiao didn't care much, but just asked casually: "What's wrong with him?"

"This...it's hard to say, but you will know soon."

You Lan also didn't know what kind of disease this person was, so naturally he couldn't say, and could only wait for Yan Yan's actions tomorrow.

But what if it can't be cured?
Forget it, You Lan can only believe that no matter what the disease is, Yan Concubine can cure it.

"By the way, after taking the last dose of medicine today, you will come to my place tomorrow to start acupuncture and bone scraping. As long as you hint at the treatment, your body will recover in a short time!"

Feng Xiao had heard about the situation of the richest man.

Searching for famous doctors all over the place still fails to cure them, but those who are not short of money still face the danger of losing their lives due to insomnia.

And his situation is somewhat similar.

It is said that there is no cure for the disease, but now... You Lan is so calm, it means that there is a cure.

Although it sounds unreal, Feng Xiao has no other choice at this time, he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

If you don't try, you can only gradually die.

And compared to his illness, that person seems to be a little more difficult.

Only those who have experienced this feeling of not being able to sleep can understand how difficult it is.

However, no matter if he is the richest man or Feng Xiao, he can try any method to survive. Even if it is only a small possibility, he will definitely try it.

Today's Feng Xiao knows more about You Lan's abilities than anyone else.

He even sent someone to investigate You Lan secretly.

"He graduated from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. His grades in school were barely good... Not bad, not bad, it can be regarded as average."

"After You Lan graduated, he returned home and inherited the medical clinic, but the business of his traditional Chinese medicine clinic was not very good... It all depends on the little reputation and contacts accumulated by their three generations of practicing medicine."

"Besides these, I didn't find anything special about him."

Feng Xiao didn't let the investigators know.Under You Lan's treatment, his body has gradually improved.

He could feel something slowly returning to his body.

That is the life force that has been lost,

is power.

What else... was pushed out of his body again.

That was the poison that was almost engraved deep in his body.

Although not all of them, only one point is enough to prove that You Lan is not talking nonsense.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yan Concubine suddenly reached out and pulled Feng Xiao up.

"You need to exercise a lot now, don't just sit here like an old man! Go out and walk around and exercise more, so that you can recover faster!"

Feng Xiao asked nonchalantly: "You know again?"

"Ask Dr. You Lan if you don't believe me? But, cooking for me is a kind of exercise. If you really don't want to move, work harder while cooking for me!"

Feng Xiao looked at her with a half-smile, "This is what you want to talk about today."

"...That's right, what's the problem? This is your own promise!"

"Okay... I will do what I promised you, and I will guarantee to complete the task."

Feng Xiao was helpless, except for the tiresome arrogance and willfulness that this girl showed at the beginning, she was inexplicably cute at other times.

Especially the ponytail she often wears.

The arc swinging behind his head always made him want to reach out and grab two...

Yan Yu didn't go to Feng Xiao's house for dinner today.

Originally, I had such a plan, but because the patient suddenly appeared today, the original plan was broken.

She can only seize the time to develop something to treat him.

After working until midnight, it was finally done.

But it also caused Yan Yu to be late directly, and the first class was over when she arrived at the school.

The class is registering the registration form for the art festival: "Those who want to participate in the chorus come and register first!"

The squad leader took the registration form and asked one by one.

Wu Fei was the most active, and she was the first to raise her hand to participate. Those classmates who had a good relationship with her on weekdays signed up with her.

But another part is not so anxious.

"Yan Concubine, what program are you going to apply for? Join the chorus, or do you want to prepare a separate program and sign up?"

Hearing these questions from them, Wu Fei's good friend couldn't stand it anymore: "What do you mean? Could it be that if Yan Concubine doesn't participate in the chorus, you won't participate?"

"Yeah, we just want to be with her!"

"Hmph, you lackeys! How long have you been with Yan Concubine since she came here? Or is it because of her money?"

Several boys made faces: "You don't care about us, what's wrong with her money?"

"You are here for Yan Concubine's money, we look down on you!"

"I want you to look up to it?!"

The momentum of the two sides has become tense, and greater conflicts will arise at any time.

Wu Fei was watching from the side without stopping.

In the end, Yan Yan couldn't stand it any longer: "What are you arguing about? You guys are fighting among yourself, do you want other classes to look down on you?"

Wu Fei's good friend immediately turned the flames of war on Yan Concubine, "... Yan Concubine! Don't think that if you trick them with those small favors, everything will be fine! You will definitely not win an award if you participate in the art festival like this!"

"Fart, why can't we win the prize? How good are you guys? Compete?"

"Compare to see who gets the highest ranking in the art festival! Who can get the highest award!"

"Compare! Yan Concubine, you sign up, and we will join your team!"

Everyone took it for granted that Yan Concubine was at odds with most of the class, especially with Wu Fei's small group.

If there is such an opportunity, I will definitely be willing.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan shook her head: "Why? I never thought about signing up again."

"If there's only one choir in the class, that's the choir I'll be in."

Wu Fei stared: "Hmph, are you participating? Can you sing?"

Yan Concubine said, "I can't sing."

"You signed up even if you don't know how to sing. You deliberately want us to lose. It's a shameful intention. You are too bad Yan Yan!"

Yan Concubine pursed her lips: "Who said...you have to sign up to sing before you can sign up for the choir?"

(End of this chapter)