Excellent security guard

Mr. Fu actually walked slowly while supporting the table by himself?

What the hell!

"This... I, am I right?"

Zhong Tianxing rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked back, he found that everything he saw was real. Although he hadn't got out of bed and walked for half a year, his muscles and bones were a little stiff. From the perspective of Zhong Tianxing's many years of practice, Mr. Fu has indeed recovered .

"Yifan, you, this...how did you do it?"

Zhong Tianxing swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and grabbed Xie Yifan's shoulder after regaining consciousness, his expression distorted due to over-excitement.

As long as you pay attention to it, it is not difficult for people to find that there are often advertisements on various media about the treatment of hemiplegia, aphasia and other symptoms caused by stroke.

Those brazen fellows will never give up their advocacy of their "miracle medicine", claiming that they can miraculously cure the sequelae of stroke.

Why is this?

The reason is very simple, because the sequelae of stroke is a worldwide medical problem, and the whole world dare not say that tens of thousands of medical professors are working on this problem at the same time, at least thousands of people.

But even though everyone has put in thousands of times of effort, it is still impossible to complete this project until today, but Xie Yifan did it, which is too unreal.

As long as Zhong Tianxing has a way, he will not let Mr. Fu wait until today and still be unable to carry out comprehensive rehabilitation treatment.In his opinion, Xie Yifan has accomplished something that is impossible for everyone.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhong Tianxing choked on his own saliva, blushed and coughed desperately.

Xie Yifan helped Zhong Tianxing beat his back, and said with a chuckle, "Mr. Zhong, why are you still acting like a child at such an age? I don't have the ability to cure Mr. Fu's illness."

"Cut, you kid still pretend to be me?"

Zhong Tianxing curled his lips, his face full of displeasure.

Xie Yifan shrugged speechlessly, winked his eyes at Mr. Fu, and said, "Mr. Zhong, don't wrong me. Everything I said is the truth. If you don't believe me, ask this old man if he pretends to be himself." sick."

"Uh... this..."!

For a while, Zhong Tianxing was also stunned, not knowing whether what Xie Yifan said was true or not.

Mr. Fu immediately had black lines all over his head, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Tianxing, where are they? Why didn't they come in with you?"

"Oh, Fu Nan and the others went out to get some air, and they should be back right away."

Because it was Mr. Fu who asked the question, Zhong Tianxing had no choice but to let go of asking Xie Yifan for the time being, and answered with a smile.

Although the reconciliation with Yifan didn't take much time, and he didn't even speak many words, but Mr. Fu knew it in his heart, walked back to his wheelchair with a smile, and said, "Since this is the case, let's hide the fact that I have recovered. them."

Now that Xie Yifan has been tied to the "thief ship", Mr. Fu has to cooperate with the trick to finish the trick, but the old man is unwilling to be in a passive position, so he takes an undeniable attitude towards Xie Yifan's saying that he is pretending to be sick .

Moreover, at the level of Mr. Fu, there is no need to explain everything to his doctor.Not only that, even if Zhong Tianxing knew something, he was obliged to keep it a secret for Mr. Fu.

This is the law of human existence, and no one can violate it.

Zhong Tianxing is a doctor, but the circle he has lived in for many years let him know that the political family has many ulterior secrets. Fortunately, Mr. Fu's attitude also showed that Xie Yifan's words were not wrong, so he naturally stopped asking questions, hehe smiled Said: "Mr. Fu, it's hard for you to hide it from me and Su Zheng."

"I go!"

Xie Yifan touched his nostrils speechlessly, and murmured in his heart, "I didn't expect the old man of the Fu family to be a master at brushing dungeons. It's better for me to have less contact with this kind of old fox in the future."

Mr. Fu's face gradually became serious, and he looked at Zhong Tianxing seriously and said, "Tianxing, when they come back, you can just find a reason, just say that my health is much better than before, but I still need to cultivate. The hairy monkey will come back soon after going out."

Zhong Tianxing immediately understood and nodded with a smile.

"Hairy monkey, come here and push me out."

Mr. Fu snorted coldly, and gave Yifan a knowing look.

"Me, you want me to push you?"

Xie Yifan widened his eyes and pointed to his nose.

Mr. Fu casually pulled a blanket over his lap and closed his eyes.

"Uh……"

Suddenly, Xie Yifan became discouraged, and with his head drooping, he pushed Mr. Fu to the door, but he couldn't help shouting in his heart.He didn't like the feeling of being bullied but having no power to fight back.

Following the path pointed out by Mr. Fu, Xie Yifan pushed the wheelchair to a very inconspicuous courtyard not far away.

Unexpectedly, after closing the courtyard door, Mr. Fu left Xie Yifan alone, walked into a blue brick house in the small courtyard, closed the door, and there was no movement for a long time.

Xie Yifan was confused, and thought to himself: "Damn old man, what does he want?"

But Hong Jie Yifan looked around and found that although this small courtyard does not look good from the outside, the structure facing south, the shape of the blue tiles and white walls, and the overlapping structure of bricks and woods all show this elegant and ingenious The architectural style of elegant and deep atmosphere comes from the south of the Yangtze River.

After another cigarette, Mr. Fu opened the door and waved to Xie Yifan, "Come here."

"Old man, what are we doing here?"

Because he had been dried for a long time, Xie Yifan glared at Mr. Fu dissatisfiedly when he was talking.

Mr. Fu smiled slightly, and said: "Little monkey, no matter how big or small, even your grandfather would not dare to lose face like this in front of me. It's good for you, kid. If you give you three points of color, you can start a dyeing workshop."

Xie Yifan was taken aback, and a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Fu went to a huanghuali official hat chair in the room and sat down, looked at Yifan meaningfully for half a minute, then waved his hands and smiled: "Sit down, I know you don't recognize that dead old man, and I don't agree with that old man." I don't like it very much, on this point, our grandpa and grandson still have something in common."

Xie Yifan turned his face down, and said lightly: "Sorry, I don't know what you are talking about."

"Still pretending to be like me!"

Mr. Fu chuckled a few times, took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and threw them on the table in front of Xie Yifan, and said with a sneer, "Hairy monkey, if I want to know something, no one can keep it from me, so go see for yourself." .”

Xie Yifan was stunned for a moment, took the papers and quickly glanced at them, but the more he looked back, the colder he felt on his back.

Although it was just a few thin sheets of paper, it actually recorded from the day Xie Yifan was born, including Xie Zhenxian's past, and various entanglements between Xie's family and Xie Yifan in Kuaiji, even though he rarely showed his face outside. There are also detailed records of how the old man brought Xie Yifan back to Sichuan, and how Xie Yifan came here in the first 13 years.

It can be said that even if Xie Yifan personally dictated many things recorded on those few sheets, it would be difficult to list them in such detail.

Damn, how could he get these materials?

Xie Yifan's face immediately turned cold, and the slickness in his eyes disappeared, "How did these come from? What do you want to do?"

Master Fu imitated Xie Yifan's strange appearance and squeezed his eyes, and laughed, "Boy, don't you know that there is a security department in Huaxia Kingdom?"

"..."!

Xie Yifan was speechless, and glared at Mr. Fu angrily and said, "Old man, since you know so much about my past, you shouldn't have brought me here alone."

"The tone is not small, hum!"

Mr. Fu blew his beard and stared: "Aren't you looking for Zhou Wencui? Well, it's here."

"here……?"

Xie Yifan's eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction of Mr. Fu's finger.

But right away, Xie Yifan suddenly changed his face, took the case and yelled: "Damn, I'm looking for someone, what do you mean by showing me a photo? You're not lying!"

Mr. Fu's face darkened, and he was silent for a while before he whispered: "If you had come a year earlier, you might have seen her in person, but now you can only see this photo."

Suddenly, the atmosphere fell into a downturn.

Xie Yifan is not stupid, he will immediately understand the meaning of Mr. Fu's words. It turns out that the Zhou Wencui he was looking for had died a year ago.

Your sister, why is my young master's life so hard!

Xie Yifan's eyes were straightened, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, that's not right!"

Suddenly, Xie Yifan's eyes lit up again, and he approached Mr. Fu with a playful smile, and said, "Old man, tell the truth, what are you doing here with a picture of a dead person? Do you have any relationship?"

Mr. Fu was almost pissed off by Xie Yifan's words, and he slapped him hard on the back of the head, "Stinky boy, you have no shape, Zhou Wencui you are looking for is my wife, don't you understand?"

Xie Yifan was suddenly slapped by Mr. Fu, his head buzzed, he blinked his eyes, and his brain was running fast, "Oh, no wonder you can become a high-ranking official. After a long time, you are Zhou's son-in-law."

Speaking of the Zhou surname, it can be traced back to the ancient Xuanyuan family of the Yellow Emperor.The ancestor of the Zhou surname was King Wen of Zhou. After the victory of the Duke of Zhou, he divided up the feudal princes on a large scale, among which there were 53 countries with the surname Ji.Most of the descendants of these Ji surnamed countries changed their surnames to the country name, place name and grandfather's name.

And the Jiangnan Zhou family is also the most authentic descendant in the Huaxia Kingdom.According to Xie Yifan's analysis, Zhou Wencui was probably born in the Zhou family, the largest family in the south of the Yangtze River, and only with such a family background can Zhou Wencui logically establish a relationship with the Xie family in Kuaiji, and become the godmother of Xie Zhenxian, the grandson of Xie's eldest son in Kuaiji.

"I bother!"

After hearing Yifan's words, Mr. Fu's head was full of black lines, and he tightly twisted Xie Yifan's ears and turned them around.

"Hey... it hurts... old man, I...!"

Xie Yifan covered his ears and jumped up and down, but his heart was full of joy.

Although Zhou Wencui passed away, Mr. Fu was still there. Seeing his age and his dissatisfaction with Mr. Xie's just now, Xie Yifan reckoned that he should be one step closer to the truth this time.