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Or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Li Yuanhu was arranged by Fan Wuxian to rest in the Pingyuan Hotel, after all, his body suffered a lot of damage, and he still needs to recuperate for a few days, Fan Wuxian is ready to send him to the Panshi Airport Construction Headquarters after a period of time, as his own plenipotentiary, after all, he is the one who saved his life, and gave him a lot of hope, and it is easier to use.

After Feng Ping received the check for 500,000 yuan he gave him, he disappeared, but Fan Wuzhi was not worried that she would run away from now on, with such a big mountain of gold in front of her, not many girls could resist this huge temptation.

On the contrary, early the next morning, Fan Wuxian had not yet gotten up when he was woken up by the bell outside the door.

Fan Wuxian struggled to get up, glanced through the visual system, and found that Feng Ping was standing at the door prettyly, squeezing her eyebrows at herself, so she put on her clothes and went out to open the door for her.

The bodyguards of the Fan family, six Fan Heng and two Zhang Mei, follow them all the time, and the family will naturally not leave Fan Wuxi's manpower to take care of the house, and Fan Wuxian doesn't like the seals squatting in front of his house, so he has to do everything himself.

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"Why did you come here early in the morning?" Fan Wuxi yawned and asked with a frown. It's also very strange lately, Fan Wuxian always feels a little sleepy, it is said that he has been practicing kung fu for sixteen years, the congenital meridians have been opened, and the spirit and spirit are more prosperous than ordinary people, I don't know how many times it is prosperous, and the sleep time is very little, but it has been a little different recently.

More sleep deprivation than the average person.

"It's almost nine o'clock, why are you still sleeping, I haven't heard of a rich man as lazy as you." Fengping seems to be in a good mood today, probably because she got a check for 500,000 yuan yesterday and has done a lot of big things.

"I haven't been aware of the big dream for a thousand years, how long have I been asleep?" After Fan Wuxi talked to Feng Ping for a while, he felt that his spirit had recovered, and he also felt a little weird, but this kind of thing was a bit mysterious, but he couldn't find out what was going on for a while.

So he asked Fengping,

"You're here so early, what's the matter?"

"Can't I come to see you if it's okay?" Feng Ping turned white and said with a look at Fan Wuxi. Fan Wuxi shrugged his shoulders, after his heart was entangled by girls, there probably wouldn't be much private space, unless you have a lot of concentration to ignore them, but this possibility is basically very small, at least Fan Wuxi doesn't have much courage to turn away beautiful girls.

Debut novel 520 "I guessed you woke up late." So I brought you breakfast. Feng Ping shook the lunch box hidden behind her in front of Fan Wuxi's eyes and said to him proudly.

Fan Wuxi saw the lunch box in Feng Ping's hand, but he froze for a moment, then wrinkled his nose and inhaled twice, and asked,

"Looks like tofu brain? It smells good----" Feng Ping quickly opened the lunch box, and there were peeled pine eggs and four delicate small buns on the upper layer, and the fragrant tofu brain was below, and Fan Wuxi's index finger moved.

Fan Wuxian took the spoon from Feng Ping's hand, and praised again and again after taking two sips.

"Really nice. Where did you get it? I remember that none of the breakfast stalls around me seemed to be able to make such delicious tofu brains. Feng Ping saw that Fan was not sick and praised, so she said a little proudly,

"Of course you haven't drunk it, it's my family's own making, and the whole rock is unique, and there is no other semicolon. \\\\\" Fan Wuxian couldn't help but be amazed, he didn't expect Fengping's family to do this, and they could make this level, it's really not easy!

I couldn't help but ask.

"What the hell is your house?"

"My family is from an authentic peasant background." Feng Ping looked at Fan Wuxian and said.

"Really?" Although Fan Wuxian asked rhetorically, he believed a little in his heart, who would make such a thing for ordinary city people?

And it's done so finely? Seems unlikely. And most people don't have the tools to make this thing.

"Of course it's true, otherwise how would I be so interested in making money? I just want my brother to go to a good school and get ahead in the future. Make a career. Feng Ping said.

Oh. It turns out that there is a younger brother who has to go to school. Fan Wuxian nodded, but suddenly remembered one more thing.

Feeling that something was wrong, he asked,

"Isn't that right?! I remember you saying that your family lives on this road, how can you be a farmer?! You're lying again! Feng Ping didn't expect Fan Wuxian to react so quickly, so she replied with a smile,

"My family is a farmer, just because I'm still a farmer! But my parents used to stay in the countryside, so they can do all these jobs, and they are very fine. Starter (5) 20.0" Fan Wuxian nodded, of course the feeling of eating a small stove and eating a big pot of rice is different, when making tofu brain on an ordinary market stall, of course, it is made in a large pot, and it cannot be too fine, of course, it is better to have this home-made taste.

"What are your plans for today?" Feng Ping asked Fan Wuxian. Fan Wuxian is eating small buns, fennel filling, the taste is quite good, the handiwork is better, Xindao Fengping and her family don't go to open a restaurant It's a loss, Wen Yan looked at Fengping and said,

"Well, I've been sleepy lately, I want to go to a doctor today to take a look, is there something wrong?"

"I see that your body is very good, your face is full of red, and you don't look like you're sick. \\\\\" Feng Ping looked Fan Wuxian up and down, and couldn't tell that he looked like a sick person.

Fan Wuxian yawned and said,

"Ha, anyway, I just feel that I am a little wrong, I can't be a man, I can't hide from the doctor, I have to go to the hospital when I have a problem, I can't wait until a small lesion is a big illness to be anxious, it's too late." Listening to Fan Wuxi's words, Feng Ping suddenly lost her mind, and it took a long time to react, and she shook her head and said to Fan Wuxi,

"Alas, there is some truth in what you say, my brother was paralyzed in both legs because he delayed the time for treatment."

"Oh?" Fan Wuxian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Fengping's younger brother to be a disabled person.

In fact, most of the 500,000 yuan Feng Ping got was used for her brother's treatment, because the reason why her brother's legs were paralyzed had something to do with her.

"When I was a child, I took my younger brother out to play, on the other side of the Liuhua River, probably after swimming in the water and suffered from the wind evil, my brother's leg was swollen, and after returning home, everyone did not take this matter too seriously, and as a result, after a week, he could not walk, and when he went to the hospital, there was no way, Western medicine could not find the problem, and Chinese medicine said that the wind evil entered the bones, and the medicine stone was ineffective." Feng Ping said a little sullenly,

"After ten years, seeing my younger brother sitting at home, I really want to be the one who can't walk." The reason why Feng Ping wants to find an opportunity to make more money is that she wants to go to a big hospital to check on her brother to see if he can restore his ability to walk, as long as he can move freely, but there is no other extravagant hope.

"In this case, if I am going to Beijing in a few days, I can contact you in advance, bring your brother over, and check it out to see if there is a possibility of recovery." Fan Wuxian thought that he was very familiar with the relationship with the 301 General Hospital, and he didn't care about bothering them again, so he proposed to Feng Ping.

After breakfast, Fan Wuxi went to the People's Hospital with Feng Ping, where there was a newly introduced whole body examination equipment, and after checking Fan Wuxi from beginning to end, nothing was found.

"Old Chinese medicine doctor? Hehe---- "Fan Wuxian was a little ridiculous when he thought of this term, but the dean's hospitality was difficult to resist, so he went to see it together.

The old Chinese medicine doctor is really an old Chinese medicine doctor, not an old military doctor, but an old man with a clear appearance, who is over eighty years old, has a long beard, and is in excellent spirits.

"This young man is a little unusual!" Fan Wuxian smiled bitterly and rubbed his nose and said,

"Lately, everyone seems to like to make cameos, and it seems that this is a trend." The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled when he heard this,

"Yiyi is not separated, and those who engage in traditional Chinese medicine don't understand the five elements of yin and yang, how can they treat people with syndrome differentiation?" At that moment, he looked at Fan Wuxian carefully, and after asking him about his situation, he said,

"You're sick, not sick."

"What do you mean by this?" Fan Wuxian said in his heart, if it is a fortune teller, it is enough to say such ambiguous words, and you a doctor also said such vague words, a bit too undeserved, right?

"It's just that the yin and yang are out of tune, and the yang energy is too strong." The old Chinese medicine doctor saw that Fan Wuxian didn't understand a little, so he leaned into his ear and whispered,

"Have you ever practiced kung fu? Only a woman can cure your disease! ”