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Chapter 1787 I Trust Her

Feng Liye's feelings for Feng Sihai are very special.

He is not his grandfather, but he is better than his grandfather.

There is no blood relationship, but he is the biggest benefactor in this life.

Without Feng Sihai, there would be no Feng Liye and his brother Feng Chenmo.

It is even more impossible to have the current Fengxuan Kingdom.

It can be said that Feng Sihai single-handedly carried away all the hopes of their Feng Xuan Kingdom.

Even though Feng Liye is the Crown Prince now, in front of Feng Sihai, he is still just his grandson.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Feng Sihai is the founding father of Feng Xuan Kingdom.

Chu Qingge took a step forward and saluted him with the greatest etiquette.

She said: "His Highness's condition has reached a point where there is no need to delay. Without surgery, he...will not survive the end of the year."

In the hall, there were only Feng Sihai, Feng Liye and Feng Chenmo.

There are only Feng Yuhua and Chu Qingge.

The rest of the people were sent back, including the Duke and his wife.

There were Feng Si and Feng Zao guarding outside, and no one was allowed to come near.

Therefore, Chu Qingge didn't have too many scruples when speaking now.

Can't survive the end of the year...

These few words made everyone present, except for Chu Qingge and Feng Liye who had known about it for a long time, their hearts suddenly sank.

Feng Yuhua looked at Feng Liye, then at Chu Qingge.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

She knew that Qingge would not joke at this time.

With Qingge's medical skills, if she said she couldn't survive the end of the year, then she definitely wouldn't survive the end of the year.

Unless, accept her treatment.

However, if you want to disembowel your belly, you have to use a knife on the heart...

"Are you really... sure?" Ordinary people will definitely die if their heart is touched by a knife.

Feng Liye seems to be fine now. If she is touched by a knife, she will...

Feng Yuhua's heart contracted suddenly, and she didn't even dare to think about the result.

"Thirty percent."

"Thirty percent!" Feng Sihai glanced at her coldly, as if he wanted to tear her apart!

Even with a 30% certainty, they actually dared to use their most noble Crown Prince to perform the surgery!

Fortunately, he came early. If it had been two days later, His Highness would not know whether he was still there...

How could he? How could he let His Highness take such a big risk?

Feng Liye remained silent and sat quietly on the jade chair.

In his eyes, there was only Chu Qingge.

Feng Sihai and Feng Yuhua discovered this very early.

From the moment Chu Qingge walked into the hall, Feng Liye's eyes were locked on her and never moved away.

This silly boy has now been completely confused by Chu Qingge.

Otherwise, how could he agree to undergo a so-called operation that was only 30% certain?

"Yuhua, call Qin Bufan here. He knows so many miracle doctors in the world. Let them come and show His Highness!"

What Feng Sihai meant was that he did not approve of this surgery!

no way!

Thirty percent! He couldn't let His Highness take this risk.

"Yes." Feng Yuhua did not dare to delay and was about to go out immediately.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Chu Qingge.

However, even Qingge himself said that he was only 30% sure, so they really couldn't take this risk.

Asking Qin Bufan to find some miracle doctors and come back to have a look would be another option.

What if someone really can cure His Highness?

But Feng Yuhua had just taken a step forward, and before he had left his position, the stunning man on the jade chair quietly spoke:

"Fourth Miss, no need, I believe Qing'er, she can cure me!"


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