Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 2 There is a strong sense of calling in my heart

She frowned and looked at the old man's face, feeling a little dazed.

Immediately thinking of something, the porcelain white face turned red suddenly!
Seriously and caringly, he helped the doctor close the ambulance door.

It's been so many years, and they still want to engage in some tricks of "life-saving favors should be promised with your body"!

Do not respect the old, do not respect the old! !

But soon, Wen Yang heard his own slap in the face.

The old man was worried that the little girl was gone, so he tried his best inside and shouted again, "But the lower body is always numb and unconscious! My little benefactor, can you please take a look at it for my grandson too?"

Wen Yang: "..."

She glanced at the gloomy sky, and pulled the corners of her lips speechlessly.

Has the evil sword fairy come?destroy it.

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Imperial Capital Feng Family Hospital.

When Feng Lingche pushed the wheelchair and rushed to the VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital, the old man was in a tizzy and refused to infuse no matter what.

At this moment, the doctor was so anxious that he was about to cry. Seeing him coming, he wanted to kneel down and take a bite, and said with a mournful face, "Master, you can count yourself here, old man, he..."

Feng Lingche frowned visibly, his dark and cold eyes fell on the ward, and he whispered, "What happened?"

The doctor was about to speak, when the old man lying on the hospital bed heard the movement, he jumped up in a sit-up, "Ache, you are here, come in quickly, Grandpa has something to tell you!"

Feng Lingche rested his head indifferently, and fixed his dark eyes on the old man, "If you don't complete the task assigned by the doctor, then leave the words to Hades."

When the old man heard this, he immediately pursed his lips, "You brat, you always scare me with this set of words, I'm tired of hearing it."

But I have to say that Feng Lingche's words are very effective, or that his appearance here is worth a thousand words, and the old man finally stopped resisting the little nurse who gave her the nutrient solution.

After all the doctors had finished their work and left, Feng Lingche was pushed in by his assistant Jiang Ci.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said directly, "You want me to find that female Chinese medicine doctor?"

After receiving the news from the hospital that the old man had fallen ill at the gate of the manor, he saw the woman through the surveillance video sent by his subordinates.

She was wearing a white cheongsam embroidered with manzhushahua. She had beautiful features and a calm demeanor, and her acupuncture technique was extremely fast, and her whole set of movements was indescribably crisp.

But when he thought of the last part of the surveillance video, which showed the woman turning around and smiling at the camera, Feng Lingche suddenly felt strange.

Her eyes seemed to meet his briefly...

The old man was surprised for a moment, as if remembering something, he grabbed Feng Lingche's ice-cold hand with great joy, "Baby grandson, how did you know? Did my little benefactor listen to me and contact you?" ?”

Hehe, he knew it was right to give his little benefactor the grandson's business card.

Feeling restless, Feng Lingche withdrew his hand and rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, "How many times have I told you, don't give out my contact information to outsiders casually."

With an expression of "I don't care, I want it", the old man took out his smartphone from Xiaohua's waistcoat and quickly tapped a few times, "Hey~~ How can my benefactor be considered an outsider? At that time, I asked Dr. Hao to secretly take a picture Video, send it to you to see!"

"The little girl is juicy, beautiful and sweet, and she is also proficient in medical skills. There is a saying on the Internet? She is really cute, and the car has a flat tire."

The old man's old face was wrinkled with a smile. The little benefactor looks like a fairy from any angle, he likes it so much!

The phone rang in his pocket, and Feng Lingche reluctantly cooperated with him to take it out and take a look.

Standing behind him, Jiang Ci saw Wen Yang for the first time, and couldn't manage his emotions well for a while, so he blurted out "Damn".

Whose fairy tale book was not closed properly, and the fairy ran out?

The more Jiang Ci watched, the more amazing he felt.

Obviously, the little fairy's facial features were pure and elegant, and her temperament was so cold that it was almost inhumane, but she couldn't tell the reason, but it made him feel amazing. She was as beautiful as a newborn rose, and as refreshing as a gardenia.

A head of beautiful long hair is tied into a low Chinese-style ponytail, and two fringed ancient-style black sandalwood hairpins are inserted obliquely. The whole person has a sense of a fairy.

In the next second, the little fairy took out a piece of strawberry cake from her bag and stuffed it into her mouth. Her snowy cheeks were puffy, and she was chewing seriously, like some kind of soft and cute animal.

"Puchi-"

The video just ended, and Jiang Ci's laughter was abrupt and clear in the ward.

Feng Lingche looked at him, and his thin lips curled up in a cold and dangerous arc, "Do you want to send it to you, and save it for you to read when you go home at night?"

Jiang Ci was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he quickly waved his hand to refuse, and suddenly remembered something, slapped his hand on the forehead and said, "By the way, isn't the movie "Peach Blossoms" you invested in the latest lack of a second female role to play a fairy? I think the little benefactor is pretty good!"

In his opinion, she is ten thousand times prettier than those heavily made-up spice jars in the entertainment industry!
No no no, it is a million times!
"Yes! That's it!" The old man echoed, "Isn't that entertainment company of yours that specializes in cultivating actresses? When you find your little benefactor and let her heal your leg, sign her into the company! What will happen then? Quarterly publications around the world, fashionistas on catwalks, arrange them all for her!"

Feng Lingche: "..."

Does he use international resources as buying Chinese cabbage?
Seeing Feng Lingche remained silent, the old man thought that he was upset because he lifted his leg, and a flash of remorse flashed in his eyes.

But he suddenly thought of his little benefactor's superb medical skills, and he felt confident again. He patted Feng Lingche on the back with a smile and comforted him, "Don't worry, my good grandson, this leg will definitely get better! I'll post it tomorrow Tell me to find a little benefactor, and the guarantor will recover from illness!"

When it came to his legs, a thick black cloud slowly gathered between Feng Lingche's brows. He took out his cigarette irritably, shook one out of his mouth, and suddenly remembered that this was the old man's ward, so he gave up.

These legs suddenly couldn't stand up after he was in a car accident when he was 9 years old, and his body also changed at that time, becoming cold, no matter what method he used, he couldn't dispel the coldness.

But at that time, after seeing the results of various examinations, the doctor told his family that there was no problem.

In the end, the Feng family spent a lot of money to find a hermit expert, and finally figured out that he was destined to have this cause and effect. He had to wait for a specific person to appear before he could have a chance to resolve the disease.

Feng Lingche didn't know when the master's so-called "specific person" would appear. He only knew that even though he took all kinds of expensive tonics and hired a group of people to do rehabilitation training for him every day, apart from improving the shape of his legs Keeping it at a level that is more perfect than normal people has no effect.

As the well-known Feng family in the imperial capital, the influence spread all over the world, and countless famous doctors were recruited, but none of them could cure Feng Lingche's chronic illness. Naturally, he did not give any hope to this young girl who seemed to have just grown up.

But looking at the old man's hopeful eyes, Feng Lingche couldn't bear to brush off his kindness after all.

Forget it, just find someone to come over and take a look, and it won't waste too much time.
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Coming out of the hospital, Feng Lingche originally wanted to go back to the company directly, but for some reason, he felt a strong calling in his heart. In the end, he reported the direction to the driver, "Go to Rose Manor."

"Yes."

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(End of this chapter)