Fu Junhao's eyes sank, followed up without hesitation, and put the man on the bed under the guidance of Xiaomei.

Xiaomei, who quickly pulled out of the medicine box, turned around and saw the person who held Muxi tightly and didn't mean to give up her position. She glanced at Muxi's increasingly white face and shouted angrily, "let people lie down and get out of the way. Do you want to kill her

Fu Junhao suddenly looked up and stared at her. Xiaomei's heart trembled with her deep scarlet eyes, and subconsciously lowered her voice, "Mr. Fu, you... You give me a little place. My wife is very dangerous now. If you don't treat her again, the child will be lost!"

Fu Junhao's deep pupils suddenly constricted, lowered his head and stared at Muxi Yan's pale face. His eyes moved slightly down and fell on her hand protecting her stomach. The color of pain and struggle flashed across the bottom of her eyes. Even in a coma, she was subconsciously protecting the child in her abdomen!

"We must ensure the safety of mother and son!" he spit out a few words, gently put the person on the bed, retreated to one side of the bed, and held her cold hand tightly.

Dyed with a weak voice, Xiaomei's heart stagnated. She nodded heavily at him, knelt beside the bed, put her hand on her wrist, frowned and thought for a while, checked her lower abdomen and under her body, took out the needle bag from the medicine box at hand and spread it out. Rows of large and small needles were lined up in line, with a silvery white light in the light, cold and fierce.

Took a deep breath, pressed down the trembling of his heart, reached out and took out a small fine needle to find the right acupoint to apply the needle

In the past, when she studied medicine, she always thought it was too hard, and she learned traditional Chinese medicine, so she always wanted to be lazy every time. However, because the master watched closely, she completed the task on time and according to the amount. Later, she learned Xiaocheng, and also helped people see minor diseases such as typhoid and cold or transferred away from the body

But now she is really glad that she has learned traditional Chinese medicine. She feels that the master is strict with her and can only diagnose and treat her friends today. Otherwise, according to Xi Yan's current situation, even if she gets to the hospital and hurts her body, she can't protect her child even if she gets on the operating table. Then... She should be sad?!

As the sharp silver needles fell, Fu Junhao felt as if they were all stuck in his heart. Every needle pulled out, and there was a trace of pain. She just lay in front of her, her face was pale and blue, and her clothes were stained with blood. The whole person was fragile as if he was going to disappear in front of her immediately. For a moment, he actually had a trace of resentment against the child, Without the child, she wouldn't have to bear so much... But fortunately, it was only a moment. He knew how important the child was to her. Even in the end, he couldn't hold it. At least he couldn't stab her heart at this time!

Little by little, Xiaomei didn't dare to blink until she took all the silver needles back into the needle bag. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to take her pulse. Seeing that her tightly frowning eyebrows were gradually loosened, the stone in her heart finally fell.

Take back your hand, breathe a breath, wipe the sweat on your forehead, and then burst into a smile, "Mr. Fu, don't worry, it's all right. Take good care of her for a few days. Now it's best not to move her casually. Let her rest here today!"

Fu Junhao's heart strings trembled slightly. A trace of peace of mind flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He secretly put down his heart. Before he could be happy, a voice of confusion and worry sounded in his ears.

"But why is your wife's pulse so strange?" Xiaomei frowned slightly.

"Strange?" Fu Junhao's eyes were dark and his voice was heavy.

Xiaomei looked at him and nodded heavily. "Although the child has been saved for the time being, her wife's pulse is weak and soft, floating in a trance, looming and appearing from time to time. Moreover, just when I applied the needle, her breath obviously fought against the acupoints, like hindering the circulation of breath. In this way, her blood will soon be empty. At that time, not only children, but also adults..."

"Such symptoms are generally affected by drugs..." drugs? Xiaomei was surprised. She suddenly looked up at Fu Junhao, but she just looked at his deep eyes. There was anger, pain and self blame in the boundless ink. Her pupils suddenly retracted and looked at the people on the bed. Her heart was cold. Xi Yan... She was really... Poisoned

Fu Junhao held muxiyan's hand tightly and stared at her quietly. His slightly lowered eyelids covered all the emotions in the fundus of his eyes, and the silence around him was suffocating

Xiaomei feels uncomfortable for a while. She's so sour and depressed. No wonder Xi Yan always sleeps more than she wakes up and eats less recently. Even if she eats, she always spits out. Dizziness is becoming more and more frequent. She always thought it might be a reaction to pregnancy. It turned out to be so... How can she be so careless? Damn it

"Don't tell her about it!" at this time, some low voice pulled her thoughts back.

Xiaomei stared at him, "but..."

Fu Junhao looked up and stared at her. His eyes were full of irresistible fierceness. A few seconds later, he repeated that sentence again. His voice was still full of deterrence, but with some request, "don't tell her!"

Xiaomei's eyes trembled, her eyes flashed sad, and then nodded heavily, "OK!"

"Mr. Fu, please ask Dr. he to come over. His medical skills are many times higher than mine. Let him check his wife again! I'll change her clothes!"

Fu Junhao collected his eyes, bent over muxiyan and kissed him on his forehead. Then he looked at Xiaomei and said in a deep voice, "thank you!"

Xiaomei's pupils suddenly widened. It took her a long time to recover. She shook her head. "No, no, it should be. But President Fu takes good care of me both in the United States and in China. Moreover, my wife has always treated me like a sister. I also hope she will be good!"

Fu Junhao took a deep look at her and saw her sincerity in her eyes. A flash of light flashed through her eyes. Then he nodded and turned out of the room. "You can choose a room to rest tonight!"

Xiaomei looked at Muxi with worry and nodded instinctively, "OK!"

……

Fu Junhao left the room until he returned to the bedroom. His heart was still tight. He couldn't wait any longer. He had to take Xiyan to the United States quickly, but the child... Can she really stand it?

He held out his hand and pressed the aching temple. Then he dialed he Ziling's phone. After saying a few words, they hung up and were about to put down the phone. A burst of bell rang again. He looked down at the mobile phone screen and his eyes were a little deep.

"Uncle Fang, what's up?"

"Young master, there are some eyebrows about what you asked me to check. This..." Uncle Fang looked at his laptop and his eyes were a little heavy.

Fu Junhao, who wanted to explain to him at will, hung up the phone. His eyes were deep and he asked in a deep voice, "what's going on?"

Uncle Fang hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice, "madam and Ling Su, they... Young master, I'll send you the survey results. You... Have a look for yourself!"

Fu Junhao's eyes were slightly fierce for a few minutes. After a few seconds of silence, he replied, "good!"

Then he went out of the bedroom and went directly to the study. As soon as the computer was opened, the files in it jumped out, and the fingertips moved. The files opened automatically and quickly. There were three files side by side on the screen. One was a handwritten letter with a long history. The last signature of the letter was Mu Yunfei; The other is the paternity test, and the last one is only an old yellow group photo. The woman in the photo is very young, and the wheel frame is similar to Ling Su, while the other two men are Ling Hao and Mu Yunfei.

The paper of the first handwritten letter is yellow, but it still does not affect the elegance of those fonts. It can be seen that the person who can write this font is a gentle and wise person, and the contents of the letter are unfolded in front of him one by one:

Dear friend Fu Yan:

... now my humble brother is in prison for something... My humble brother's business is very serious. If I'm careless, I'll be doomed. I also understand that I'm doomed this time, but I don't regret what I've done in my life. I ask myself that I have a clear conscience. The only thing I can rest assured is Xi Yan, the girl. My life experience is bumpy

Now I'm leaving soon. I'm shameless. I also asked my brother to take care of the girl, erase her past identity and make her carefree life no longer affected by my brother's affairs. I can't let the little girl track down my brother's affairs. If one day, the time has come, my brother's affairs can be solved safely. Please tell my brother that her father is ashamed of her, but he is worthy of her! “

After reading the letter slowly, Fu Junhao's pupils shrunk slightly, a black color surged up at the bottom of his eyes, a faint flash of anger, and a sharp breath surged up all over his body.

"Bastard!" the anger in his heart surged up. He was always happy and angry. He roared. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wave it. The document pen holder on the desk crashed and scattered all over the ground!

The narrow and long eyes are full of fire at this time, like a prairie fire, burning into all the hostility and blood color. Ling Hao and Ling Su, how dare they... How dare they hurt Xi Yan like this

Dad's letter is still in front of this personal identification, which proves that Xi Yan is the biological daughter of Ling Su and Dad!

Ling Su was originally a lover with Ling Hao, but because of Mu Yunfei's elegant demeanor, outstanding personality and good family affairs at that time, she broke up with Ling Hao and married Mu Yunfei, but she revived her old relationship with Ling Hao, and finally made a decision to abandon her husband and son. Really... It's disgusting. Entangled Ling Hao is hateful, but the most damned woman is this woman!

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