Huo's old house, main house.

"Daddy!" Huo Qingge made a crash and opened the door. He saw Huo yuan lying in bed with pipes inserted in his upper body. Lin Zhengdong and Fu Qingshan were kneeling aside. When they saw Huo Qingge, they were stunned.

"Girl?!"

"Song?!"

They shouted in unison.

"Daddy!" Huo Qingge directly ignored them and rushed to Huo yuan. She looked up at Lin Zhengdong and said anxiously, "Uncle Lin, what's going on? What's wrong with my father?"

"Girl, don't worry. Ah yuan just fell asleep. Keep your voice down and don't surprise him." Lin Zhengdong took her to one side and sat down. Fu Qingshan followed.

"Song, where have you been? I almost asked the police to send a wanted notice to you." Fu Qingshan said helplessly.

"I......" Huo Qingge opened his mouth and couldn't go on.

Lin Zhengdong could guess for a few minutes, but he didn't expose her. He just said, "relax first. This storm has passed. Ah yuan just suffered some skin injuries in prison. It's not in the way."

"What about my mommy? Have you heard from her?"

"There is no news from Baige, but when ah yuan wakes up, everything will be known." Fu Qingshan road.

"What do you mean?" Huo Qingge frowned at them.

"Castle Peak means that you put your heart in your stomach. There are adults to support things at home. It's not up to your child to deal with them."

"In fact, it's not strange to pour songs. Since the accident, none of us has been able to help in the past three months..." Fu Qingshan sighed. He has a special identity and his father is a senior official. He can't intervene in the matter at all. He can only come forward when the storm passes and the truth comes out.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingshan looked at Huo Qingge with a guilty face, "I'm sorry, it's uncle Qingshan's negligence."

"Uncle green mountain and uncle Lin, don't take responsibility for yourself. This is my Huo family's business, and I should deal with it."

"Your child has really grown up." Lin Zhengdong smiled gently and rubbed her head.

"By the way, uncle Lin, the skin injury on my father... Is it really not in the way?" Huo Qingge looked at Huo yuan, who was unconscious not far away, and his heart was always fluffy.

In my impression, his father had never been so embarrassed. He was like a big tree, holding up her whole sky.

After the accident, she really understood that she could not be the little princess of the family all her life. What she could rely on most was herself.

Lin Zhengdong and Fu Qingshan looked at each other. They both looked a little complicated.

She saw at a glance that it was wrong. "Uncles, if you have anything to say, just say it. I can bear it."

"Actually..." Lin Zhengdong pursed his lips, After hesitating for a long time, he said: "in fact, your father's situation is not optimistic. He is not only seriously injured, but also his internal organs are damaged to varying degrees. In particular, four ribs are broken. Because he has not been treated in time, his current state may be secondary infection at any time, resulting in various complications. Even I am not sure to operate on him..."

"How could this happen..." Huo Qingge was shocked.

"It seems that someone said hello and let your father suffer a lot." When Lin Zhengdong said this, the three people present were silent.

Everyone knows who this person will be.

But the most intense reaction was Huo Qingge himself, because the initiator was right beside her.

"Yes!" Huo Qingge suddenly got up and rushed out of the door, leaving two people with a dull face.

……

Outside the door.

"Creak -" the door opened and Huo Qingge hurried out.

As soon as Jingxia turned around and saw her, the tip of her eyebrows immediately caught a smile. He stepped forward and opened his hand, "Qing'er, you're out."

"Mr. Zhang, I have something to ask you." Huo Qingge went straight over him and looked at old Zhang.

Jing Xia stood still, his hands still holding the hug, and the smile on his eyebrows gradually turned cold

Old Zhang was also stunned. He looked at Jing Xia and the dignified Huo Qingge on his face. He knew that things were not simple. He immediately said, "what do you want to say?"

"You come with me first." Huo Qingge finished. Without waiting for his answer, he took his hand and walked towards the gate.

The gate closed again.

"Mr. Jing, are you all right?" Liang Sheng came forward and gently pulled down Jing Xia's sleeve. His face was worried.

Jingxia dispels the color in his eyes. His eyes are clear. He retracts his hand and turns to the car.

"Oh, Mr. Jing! Can't we wait to sing?" Liangsheng chased him all the way, but Jing Xia only looked gloomy and didn't say a word.

The corners of Liang Sheng's mouth rose slightly.

Good. Here's her chance.

……

In the main house.

Lin Zhengdong's eyes have been staring at old Zhang, who is acupuncture for Huoyuan. His eyes are full of resentment and anger.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen treatment?" Old Zhang has no good airway.

Lin Zhengdong felt challenged by his career. His anger suddenly rose and rushed to his head, but his consistent cultivation made him unable to answer back. He only stared at Huo Qingge, "girl, you tell me honestly. What's going on?"

"Hey? As you can see, the old man's name is old Zhang. I invited him to treat daddy's disease." Huo Qingge tilted his head and said.

Lin Zhengdong twitched twice at the corner of his mouth and said, "you girl, I'm such a living doctor standing in front of you. What Jianghu warlock are you looking for? Aren't you afraid of getting a disease for ah yuan?"

As soon as Huo Qingge wanted to reply, he heard old Zhang rudely say, "hum, you can't even cure a small trauma. You deserve to call a doctor?"

"What is a little trauma?!" Lin Zhengdong stared more like a bell.

"Zhengdong, calm down." Fu Qingshan patted Lin Zhengdong on the back.

"Uncle Lin, don't annoy old Zhang. He is a miracle doctor." Huo Qingge flattered him a little, and old Zhang immediately smiled.

"You smelly girl will say two nice words today."

"My mouth is always so sweet. If you like to listen, I'll say two more words." Huo Qingge said with a dogleg on his face, "look, how can a rich and handsome doctor like you be compared with a quack like us in a small village in the countryside? Isn't it?"

Lin Zhengdong and Fu Qingshan had long been stunned.

Is this still the song of Huo Qingge, the devil they know?!

Huo Qingge's Rainbow fart hasn't stopped. Old Zhang's eyes laughed into a crack, picked his beard and clapped.

"With what you said, I can cure your father's illness!"

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