When Zhou Kui woke up, she found herself in the hospital.
The unpleasant smell of the potion instantly stimulated her brain.
"Xu Changsheng!!"
Zhou Kui sat up suddenly and shouted in horror.
Scan left and right.
no one.
The ward is empty!!
"Xu Changsheng!"
Zhou Kui's tears welled up in large pieces.
He must have died in the Yang family...
what to do……
Where’s the little bean curd!?
Zhou Kui's pretty face turned pale, and she covered her face and cried as if she was about to collapse: "Xu Changsheng, Xiao Douding... How could you leave me alone... Wuwuwu!"
"Mommy mommy!"
At this time, a young nurse came in with a three or four year old girl.
The little girl held a bunch of candied haws, stuffed a few in her mouth, and shouted excitedly with a bulging little snow-white face.
Seeing Zhou Kui crying, Xu Doudou was startled. He quickly threw away the candied haws, jumped on the bed and wiped away his mother's tears. He pursed his lips and said, "Mom doesn't cry. Mom cries, and Douding wants to cry too."
Zhou Kui looked at her blankly: "Little Douding?"
"Dad asked Douding to take care of mom. If mom cries, dad will spank Douding." Xu Doudou's big eyes were filled with grievances.
"Dad? Is Xu Changsheng dead? How long have I been sleeping?" Zhou Kui asked three times.
"Mom slept all day and all night."
Seeing that her mother stopped crying, Xu Doudou jumped out of bed, picked up the candied haws on the ground and stuffed it into her mouth. She said proudly, "Douding and his father have met. Dad said that Douding is a strong child!"
"Little guy, don't eat anything that falls on the ground."
The nurse snatched Xu Doudou's candied haws and threw it into the trash can.
"I know, Sister Chen."
Xu Doudou milk sounds milky airway.
"Have you met Xu Changsheng?"
Zhou Kui was stunned, then remembered an important thing, and said to himself: "No... Xiao Douding was hurt so badly, with so many scars on his face... and my hands... It has only been a day, and everything has
alright?"
"Ms. Zhou, your and Doudou's injuries were cured by Dr. Hua, the most skilled doctor in our hospital." Nurse Chen explained: "Dr. Hua is highly respected and has great skills in rejuvenation, so you don't have to be surprised."
Zhou Kui looked at the nurse blankly: "Such a powerful medical skill?"
In fact, Nurse Chen felt embarrassed.
Where is the Chinese miracle doctor in this small hospital?
It's all made up.
Besides, the mother and daughter were seriously injured when they arrived, and even the best doctors in the world probably wouldn't be able to cure them in such a short period of time.
The person who came to the rescue was this little girl's father, a man named Xu Changsheng.
That man's miraculous medical skills were still shaking in her head at this moment.
However, he promised to keep it secret, so Nurse Chen had no choice but to make it up.
"Thank you, Miss Nurse, for taking care of Dou Ding. I want to personally kneel down and thank Doctor Hua!"
After Zhou Kui came to her senses, she felt rude and got out of bed and walked out.
"Doctor Hua is off work!" Nurse Chen was surprised and quickly made up a reason.
"That's it..."
Zhou Kui looked regretful and asked again: "Miss Chen, where did Xu Changsheng go?"
"Your husband is out, it seems, to meet an old friend." Nurse Chen responded.
"husband?"
Zhou Kui blushed and explained in a panic: "He and I don't have that kind of relationship."
She couldn't wait to see Xu Changsheng.
It's not that I miss him, nor that I love him.
I have only met him twice.
How could you like him?
But... how did he escape from the Yang family alive?
Just as I was thinking about it, a big foot kicked on the door of the ward!
boom!
A group of people with evil faces filed in.
Zhou Kui's face changed drastically!
…
An hour ago.
In the city center, in a Chinese-style villa.
This villa was originally the residence of Li Chunfeng, a scholar in Jincheng City.
After the old man of the Jiang family came to Jincheng, Li Chunfeng moved away in order to please Mr. Jiang.
A car with a red flag bearing the license plate of 'Nan 88832' drove into the villa, and was protected by heavy guards without any hindrance.
An old man and a young man got out of the car.
Fu Zhong turned around, glanced at the cold look on the young man's face, and said: "Mr. Xu, it's not that I insist on letting you go this way. It's just that I mentioned it to the old man when I went back. The old man insisted on going to the hospital to find you.
…”
After he left the Yang family yesterday, he came back and told Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang didn't believe it at first, saying that if calculated normally, the person in the painting should be about ten years older than him this year.
Even if he is still alive, he is too old to look like a human being.
It can't be a young man in his twenties.
Fu Zhong then asked, is it possible that he is a descendant of the person in the painting?
Mr. Jiang was so excited that he was shaking all over, bursting into tears, and clamored to meet him in person.
The old man had been arguing all day and all night, but there was nothing he could do. Fu Zhong went to the hospital at noon today and asked Xu Changsheng to come.
But this young man doesn't seem to be very willing...
Maybe you don’t know how big the Jiang family is, right?
Fu Zhong thought to himself.
Xu Changsheng endured his impatience and said: "Okay, I'm here now, no need to explain."
Fu Zhong frowned and said: "Mr. Xu, even if you are a descendant of the person in the painting, please have a more correct attitude after meeting the old man. You are still young and may not know the existence of Mr. Jiang. What a terrifying concept it is.
"
"I know the Jiang family is very powerful to ordinary people, but that has nothing to do with me."
Xu Changsheng said coldly: "If I hadn't been worried that the old man going to the hospital would have too much impact and disrupt my wife and daughter's rest, I wouldn't have come at all."
Fu Zhong couldn't help but said angrily: "You young man, you are so ignorant. Jiang Laojun has killed countless enemies in his life. I hope that after you enter the room, you will not be frightened by the aura of a centenarian man and kneel on the ground!"
The two of them said that they had already entered the living room of the villa.
A skinny little old man stood by the door. His skin was as wrinkled as orange peel. He was a little taller than 1.6 meters. He had been wearing a seal for many years, but he was still wearing a decent military uniform. He still looked so awe-inspiring, which was very scary.
As if to show respect for the descendants of the person in the painting, he stood at the door and waited in person.
Fu Zhong didn't expect that Mr. Jiang would be standing by the door. He was shocked. Just as he was about to speak, he found that Mr. Jiang trembled all over and stared at Xu Changsheng's face.
Those cloudy old eyes flashed with doubts, surprises, shocks, and finally, tears one by one, unstoppably flowing from their eyes.
Snap, snap, snap.
Tears fell to the ground one after another.
Xu Changsheng also looked at the little old man, thought for two seconds, and suddenly laughed: "Oh, I remembered, he is a young man from Qingmu City."
"Brother Xu!!"
Mr. Jiang knelt on the ground tremblingly, hugged Xu Changsheng's thigh, and cried like a child.