After Feng Wu arranged everything, he went to see Jin Wu and saw the unfamiliar face and familiar atmosphere.
To be honest, it's really a bit awkward.
Jin Wu looked at Feng Wu lying half-sitting up on the bed and sighed: "You girl, why do I look so scary now?"
Feng Wu stayed there for a while, not far from him, and then stepped forward: "It's just that it looks a bit awkward now. An octogenarian has suddenly turned into a thirty-year-old young man."
Feng Wu made an extremely exaggerated gesture: "You have to give me some time to adapt."
Jin Wu's face has almost recovered. He doesn't look so pale and frightening. He smiles elegantly and casually: "I wish I wouldn't have acted so old."
Feng Wu: ",,,,,,,"
Jin Wu looked at Feng Wu's awkward look and stopped teasing her: "It took you so long to come see me. What happened?"
Feng Wu sighed and stepped forward to take his pulse, first to see how his injury was. Then he decided whether to talk about it or not. After all, this matter was quite serious.
Jin Wu looked at Feng Wu's sudden movement, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and then returned to his original state, calmly saying: "Your medical skills are all taught to you by me, and I know very well how my body is doing."
Seeing that he was fine, Feng Wu felt relieved and tucked him in: "A doctor doesn't heal himself. Isn't that what you taught me?"
"It's not that something happened, it's that a lot of things happened. I don't know how to tell you. Anyway, I'll tell you the most important thing." Feng Wu thought that Qin Yichuan had nothing to do with him.
"Let's talk." Jin Wu changed his position, his posture was lazy, and he looked like he was listening attentively.
"The feeling of becoming younger is different." Thinking about the master who was strict with me in the past, and then looking at how he looks now, it is completely different.
A trace of helplessness flashed across Jin Wu's face: "Then you will have to adapt slowly, or else I will change back to my original appearance?"
Feng Wu hurriedly waved his hand: "I still don't want it. I've been carrying that thing for more than ten years, and you don't mind covering it up in a panic. I looked at it and covered it for you."
"Well, okay." Jin Wu was seriously considering the feasibility of this matter. If his disciple is really not used to it, then it doesn't matter if he changes back. Anyway, as if he thought of something, Jin Wu's eyes flashed
A trace of embarrassment passed by in a flash.ωωw..net
"Looking at your injury, what I'm going to say next won't stimulate you much?" Feng Wu retracted his hand and sat aside with a serious expression.
"Dad was ambushed and attacked." When Feng Wu said this, a hint of coolness flashed in his eyes.
"What?" Jin Wu straightened his body all of a sudden, and the expression on his face became serious.
"When did it happen?" He had only been away for a few months, and he didn't notice anything strange at that time.
"I had some bad premonitions before. Daddy directly cut off all communications here, so I asked Fuling to go back first, and then I received the news." All communications here were cut off, which can only prove one point.
The traitor, if she continues to contact her, the relationship between her and her father is likely to be exposed, so it will be cut off directly.
"What are your plans now?" It has to be said that Feng Wu was brought up by Jin Wu, so he naturally understands his apprentice.
"I have already made arrangements, and things here will start tomorrow." Feng Wu still respects this master in his heart, and he can be regarded as half a father.
Jin Wu's eyes were deep and he was about to get out of bed: "I'll go back with you."