Mr.Ji, welcome!

At that time, Luyun cried badly, but her father didn't want to be soft hearted.

Luyun had a serious stomach disease at that time.

She went on a hunger strike and wanted her father to envy her too much. As a result, she was sent to the hospital. When she woke up, she was sent out of the country by private plane.

This stay is four years.

Over the past four years, too many things have happened. The Lujia family has fallen overnight, and Luyun has to enter the entertainment industry to make money. When she meets Yu Xianbai again, they have become the relationship between lord Jin and small artists.

The man was indifferent to her. Luyun knew that his father had gone too far, and it was normal for him to hate her.

But last night... Thinking of this, Lu Yun laughed at herself. Yu Xianbai how could he be soft hearted to himself. What happened that year almost ruined his life.

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"What, is the deer in hospital?" When Fu Qinghuan received Duan Tongtong's call, he was at Feng Yanhui's house.

Fengyanhui see pay off Huan answered the phone, face bad, some uneasy stand aside, and looked at the daughter lying in bed, in the heart secretly worried.

Although Mrs. Wei despises her personality and medical skills again and again, Feng Yanhui really has no way. Her income can't give her daughter better treatment at all.

"I see. I'm in lindezhou. I'll go back as soon as I'm finished here."

I hung up the phone and thought for a while. Maybe this is also a good opportunity.

Since I learned about sun Yingying yesterday, I felt something blocking in my heart. It was terrible.

Ji Fucheng clearly knew about it, but she still kept hiding it. This would only make her more uncomfortable. She would rather face all this together.

Looking at Feng Yanhui's poor complexion, Feng Yanhui's heartbeat almost jumped to her chest, "Miss Fu, is my daughter in bad condition?"

She was stunned, then smiled at her indifferently. All her emotions were pressed down just now, and her eyes were clear, "Sister Feng, don't worry, she will recover."

After paying off Huan's pulse for her, she had a clear idea in her heart and took out her acupuncture bag. "You said before that she was stimulated to become what she is now. Sister Feng, she still needs a heart medicine doctor for her heart disease. Even if she is completely awake, she will pass her own pass."

Feng Yanhui's eyes turned red when she heard this, "when I was confused, I wanted her to marry early and didn't have to be wronged with us. As a result, I didn't expect that the husband's family was scum. Before she got married, she found someone outside and made my daughter pregnant. Later, the junior came to scold my daughter and led to her miscarriage... This, this... Ah."

Feng Yanhui cried badly. She got up and gently hugged the woman's thin back. "Sister Feng, everything will pass."

Sister Feng nodded and wiped her tears. "I'm excited. Miss Fu, you're busy, you're busy."

Pay off Huan nodded. Qingcheng's little face was a little solemn. His slender fingers were soft as bones, holding the silver needle, and his action was fast and accurate into the acupoints on his head.

Feng Yanhui was surprised to cover her mouth and didn't dare to speak. Seeing that her daughter's head was soon pierced with silver needles, Fu Qinghuan started to make a gesture, followed by pointing several important points on each other's body.

After a set of procedures, Xiaohuan began to sweat a little. She got up, took a pen and paper and wrote down the prescription, "Sister Feng, you can take the medicine according to the above herbs three times a day. In less than half a month, Qianjin will be alive and kicking."

Feng Yanhui was happy and pleased. She took the prescription with trembling hands. After folding it carefully, she put it at the head of the bed. Her legs were slightly bent, so she knelt down. "Miss Fu, thank you so much."