No matter how fierce I will cry for you

There were two people when I went there, but three people when I came back.

Fu Yanci's physical condition is special, so the cars are specially remodeled RVs. The doors are opened on the side, the wheelchair can easily get up and down, and the space inside is also spacious, so you can walk, sit, and lie down freely.

Qiao Mengyu nestled on the single seat on the right, resting her elbows on the small table in front of her, holding her small face in her hands, looking restless.

She was worried, did she make Shao Rongqian angry...

She has finally made progress in stages, and now if she accidentally goes back ten years, she will faint in the toilet.

What's more, the time is too limited, she only has five months at most, and she must get the dragon saliva beads smoothly.

On her side she was listless and anxious, but on the other side the 'doctor and patient' were fighting fiercely.

Since leaving Meng Xingcun's courtyard, Zhao Zhixi has been a different person, talkative and active.

Qiao Mengyu doubted whether this was her twin sister.

At this moment, Zhao Zhixi was sitting with his chest upright, pressing his thin and white fingers on Fu Yanci's wrist, holding his breath and concentrating, with a serious expression.

"The other one." Zhao Zhixi said in a commanding tone.

Originally not very old, he showed a mature and prudent appearance, which looked inexplicably cute.

Fu Yanci was very cooperative, he had already taken off his sapphire blue suit jacket, and was only wearing a wine red shirt, the material was very expensive, and his gestures and gestures were extraordinary.

The silver cufflinks were placed on the table, shining quietly, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbow, revealing a section of fair skin.

Fu Yanci's skin is very fair, and he has the charm of a typical classical handsome man. He has always been modest and courteous in his dealings with others, and has a certain amount of advances and retreats. He always makes people feel like a spring breeze.

It is completely different from Shao Rongqian's indifference and alienation.

His arm was placed on the table without even a small pillow for pulse diagnosis. Zhao Zhixi had a serious expression, but his three fingers played back and forth like a disco in a bar, as if his wrist was used as a piano.

Sure enough, the little girl 'played' for a while, and stared at Fu Yanci with surprise on her face: "Your wrist is very flexible and feels good!"

While speaking, he pointed a few times with his fingers.

Fu Yanci: "..."

It was only a short 10-minute drive, and the usually good-tempered person was a little impatient at the moment.

He wondered if he had offended Meng Xingcun before and sent such a little girl to punish him.

"You are really weak." Zhao Zhixi was unaware of Fu Yanci's impatience, and his almond eyes were full of disgust.

Fu Yanci: "..."

"Why am I weak?" Fu Yanci rarely had a smile on his face.

"Your body is obviously fine, but you can't stand up. You have a warm smile on the surface, but your heart is dark and damp. You are hopeless." Zhao Zhixi shook his head and sighed as he spoke, not afraid of offending Fu Yanci.

After all, she didn't know who Fu Yanci was at all, let alone what the status of the Fu family was.

In Zhao Zhixi's conception, there is no distinction between high and low family status at all.

"Ji Ling, turn around and send Miss Zhao back." Fu Yanci said lightly.

The voice is very light, the tone does not contain any emotion, and there is no smile in the eyes, like water without waves.

Obviously, Fu Yanci was a little annoyed, or he had no intention of entertaining himself.

"Hey! Why are you like this, don't you bargain?!" Zhao Zhixi was anxious immediately.

She couldn't hide her emotions, everything was written on her face, she had no intentions, she couldn't see through Fu Yanci's 'playing hard to get'.

Fu Yanci pretended to be puzzled: "Didn't you just say that there is no hope?"

"That's because you didn't meet me. In this world, there is no disease or person that I can't treat or save!" The little girl was full of confidence.

Fu Yanci had already seen through her purpose, but he just pursed his lips slightly and didn't speak, just looked at her lukewarmly.

A pair of peach-blossom eyes are not affectionate, but they are beautiful and make people sink. Zhao Zhixi was inexplicably guilty, but he still said with a stern face: "You pay me a month's salary in advance, and I promise to cure your illness!"

Fu Yanci couldn't help laughing, he once again overestimated her "lion's big mouth", he thought that in Meng Xingcun's small courtyard, she pretended to be cute and dared not "blackmail" him, but unexpectedly, she was pure It's just naturally cute.

"Give Ji Ling the account number, and he will transfer it to your account." Fu Yanci had a warm voice, with a gentle smile, and even the exposed white forearm was glowing with tenderness.

I have to say that Fu Yanci's smile like this is much warmer than Shao Rongqian's iceberg face.

"I don't have an account, just give me cash." Zhao Zhixi put on a stern face, a little sullen.

Not only does she not have an account, but she also does not have a smartphone. Following the master is practicing exercises every day, as if she is completely isolated from the world.

"Yes." Fu Yanci was speaking, and he opened the drawer of the cabinet beside him casually. The red color came into view. He took out a stack and handed it over.

"Wow!"

The white, bony fingers were pinching the red banknotes. Zhao Zhixi felt that this scene was so beautiful that he naturally forgot all about the harmony between man and nature.

Without hesitation for a second, he grabbed the [-] yuan bill and hugged it tightly in his arms as if afraid of Fu Yanci's repentance.

"I won't take the money for nothing. I'll give you a hexagram as interest." Zhao Zhixi looked like a happy mouse, only staring at his own money, and said casually, "You have a bloody disaster today."

Fu Yanci: "..."

He felt like he had met a magic stick.

"What bloody disaster?" Fu Yanci asked casually, completely ignoring it.

After all, the people below took good care of him, and he hasn't been injured for more than ten years.

Before the words were finished, the car suddenly turned sharply. Before the drawer that had just been opened could be closed, the inertia made Fu Yanci lean to the right, and his arm directly hit the sharp corner of the drawer, and he was red on the spot.

Soon, the car stopped on the side of the road, and Ji Ling hurriedly turned around: "Mr. Fu, how are you?"

Fu Yanci sat up straight, looking down at the blood flowing from his arm, the wound was not deep, simple treatment would do, but, this little girl...

His eyes moved away from the wound and fixed on the little girl opposite. She was counting the money with her head down, not looking at him at all, and grinning from time to time.

Not only Fu Yanci, but even Qiao Mengyu who was on the side were shocked, thinking that the little girl is not very old, so why does she feel that she is more powerful than Meng Xingcun.

"Don't worry, I'll finish counting right away, and I'll bandage you later." Zhao Zhixi said lightly, completely ignoring what happened just now.

It seems that this is the case.

Fu Yanci: "..."

In the little girl's heart, counting money is more important than his injury, and it is much more important.

"Don't worry, bleeding is not a bad thing. I wanted to bleed you at night, but now it's easy." Zhao Zhixi still lowered his head.

As soon as the words were finished, the little girl suddenly said 'ah', and looked up at Fu Yanci annoyedly: "I messed up my count!"

Fu Yanci: "..."

The blood has already flowed down the arm to the palm of the hand, dripping drop by drop along the fingertips to the expensive pure cashmere twill carpet under the feet.

The little girl blinked her eyes twice, then suddenly stretched out a finger: "Wait for me for another minute!"

Fu Yanci: "..."

Qiao Mengyu: "..."

I really couldn't bear it anymore, Qiao Mengyu said kindly: "Mr. Fu, how about I help you bandage it?"