I have to say that sometimes some people's words are 10,000 times better than you printing the people's watch with your bloody handprints and holding banners to protest on the streets, and this is the most effective embodiment of class, identity, and status.

Ye Feng said a word, and the waiter immediately lost his temper, Ye Jinghong carried a wide skirt, walked quickly to Hu Lao, knelt on the ground with bent legs, and gently put two fingers on his wrist.

Qu Bo had just fed Hu Lao a heart-saving pill at this time, and when he saw a strange woman suddenly step forward, he couldn't help frowning and said:

"Who are you?"

"Hu Lao, this is a precursor to cerebral thrombosis, the effect of the heart-saving pill is limited, I am going to acupuncture and bloodletting for him now, don't worry, I have a medical license."

After Ye Jinghong finished speaking, he opened the handbag he was carrying, took out a pack of silver needles from it and put it on his lap (don't ask me, why did she carry this thing with her back, just like girls will carry lipstick powder with them, it is also a reason that Ye Jinghong will carry silver needles with them).

"Wait, I don't know you, I can't let you give the teacher a needle casually"

Although this girl is really beautiful, Qu Bo still has to ask clearly, otherwise he can't afford it if something happens.

Before Ye Jinghong could speak, someone around her had already opened her mouth to defend her.

"This young lady is the niece of Mr. Ye, who was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and her medical skills are quite superb! Mr. Qu, don't worry! ”

The one who spoke was the staff member who tried to stop Ye Jinghong before, at this time, he seemed to have known Ye Jinghong for many years, and the naturalness of his tone made Ye Feng feel ashamed.

Qu Bo had heard of Ye Feng's name, and when he saw this, he also acquiesced to Ye Jinghong's movements, Ye Jinghong has always been engrossed in the needle, completely forgetful, and the people around her saw her movements like flowing water, ten fingers slender, steady and accurate, and they unconsciously held their breath, for fear that a little sound would disturb her movements.

In a moment, Ye Jinghong slowly put away the silver needle, and saw that Hu Lao's face gradually improved, and after a while, he actually let out a sigh of relief and woke up leisurely.

"OMG! That's amazing, isn't it? It's a miracle doctor! ”

At this time, not only the people around him were surprised, but even Ye Feng couldn't help but be shocked, and suddenly he came up with a brand new idea, Shenma Biochemical Pharmaceutical, Shenma Mutant Cell, China has been in the past five thousand years, how many strange treasures have been hidden for a long time, and he didn't even understand this thing from the ancestors! Why do you have to pursue those immature biochemical pharmaceuticals?

Seeing that Hu Lao had woken up, Qu Bo hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Teacher, are you alright?"

Hu Lao waved his hand weakly, sat up slowly with Qu Bo's support, thinking about what had just happened, he couldn't help but sigh again, his face was full of exhaustion and vicissitudes as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

"What a wreck! This is my retribution! ”

Ye Jinghong couldn't bear to see it, and couldn't help but say:

"Old Hu, you have just woken up, you should not be too excited, please take care of your body, don't be too sad."

Hu Lao shook his head, Xu was so sad that he even forgot to say thank you, how could Ye Jinghong care about this, so he hurriedly took out a pill from his bag, held it in his hand and handed it to Qu Bo.

"You can wait for Hu Lao to take this medicine! Good for his old man. ”

Because he had seen Ye Jinghong's medical skills just now, Qu Bo did not question it this time and immediately took it, Ye Feng knew that what Ye Jinghong took out his hand must be a good thing, although he didn't know what this pill was for, but he hit his small nose and was smart, and from such a distance, he still smelled a thick and rich ginseng aroma.

Seeing that Ye Jinghong had given the needle and delivered the medicine, and was about to leave without making a sound, Qu Bo hurriedly called her.

"Miss Ye......"

Ye Jinghong turned around and nodded at him, and then squeezed into the crowd and left without looking back, Qu Bo watched her graceful figure gradually drift away, only to feel that he had been silent for twenty-nine years, and for the first time he was uncontrollable and crazy.

…………………………………………….

The old birthday star suddenly fell ill and fell to the ground, and the birthday banquet naturally couldn't go on, but Hu Lao had just woken up, the ambulance had not yet arrived, and everyone was not good to leave immediately, so they had to continue to stay in the Yongcui Hall, waiting for the ambulance to pick up Hu Lao and then leave.

Ye Jinghong stood in the corridor outside Yongcui Hall and waited for a long time, only to see Ye Feng chasing him out slowly, and when he saw Ye Jinghong really waiting for him, Ye Feng suddenly smiled and said:

"Big niece, guess what I've heard again?"

Ye Jinghong was really not interested in the ** gossip of those people in his mouth, but how could this person say that he was also his elder, so he had to say perfunctorily:

"What's the news?"

Ye Feng suddenly came to Ye Jinghong's side, and said in a mysterious whisper:

"Hu's old son was arrested, taking drugs, hiding drugs, gathering people, lewdness, and the circumstances were very bad, it is said that the police searched his home for up to 500 grams of drugs, and this kid is completely finished."

Ye Jinghong doesn't know much about the law, but she can probably guess that this should be a very strict crime, but she really can't figure it out, people say: Tiger father has no dog, how can an old scholar worthy of respect like Hu Lao give birth to such a scum son?

"How so? How could Hu Lao have such a son? ”

"Hehe, what's so strange about that?"

Ye Feng smiled, and the expression on his face was very cold.

"Hu Lao lives in the real yàn room for 365 days a year, 360 days, do you think he is qualified to be a good father? Hu Lao's wife is engaged in red studies, her health is not very good, and she gave birth to Hu Hai not long before she returned to the West, Hu Hai was brought up by a nanny, and she didn't learn anything when she was young, and she didn't kill people and set fires. ”

Hu Hai is the name of Hu's old son, I have to say, it is really a good name, Ye Jinghong's expression was a little speechless, she is not good at commenting on other people's affairs, but she always feels that things are a bit too coincidental, why was she arrested at this time?

As soon as Ye Feng saw her expression, he immediately guessed what she was thinking, and immediately sneered:

"Hu Hai, that fool, it is obvious that he has been calculated, and he can be arrested by someone hiding in a villa in the suburbs, and no one delivers the letter, why is the police so expected? The devil believes it! 500 grams is enough to sentence a big one, and now he can go to prison to stir up the base to his heart's content. ”

When Ye Jinghong heard this, he couldn't help frowning and said:

"Little uncle, you better keep some virtue!"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and said with a disapproving face:

"Big niece, do you think what I said is wrong? Hu Hai is not dead, it is all his own fault, he himself does not rush to the good road, no one can stop him, there are many people who have no father and no mother, and those who can't eat are still wandering around the streets! Are they all willing to fall like him? Then the world will be ruined. ”

Of course, Ye Jinghong didn't feel any pity for Hu Hai, suffering has never been a reason for depravity, and he just lacked parental care, which could not be an excuse for his indulgence at all.

Now, Hu Hai has taken drugs and gone to prison, his physical condition is temporarily unable to extract semen, and the plan of artificial insemination has basically failed, and it is estimated that he can only continue to look for a needle in a haystack to find a suitable match, but the question is, can Hu Lao's little grandson wait?

.................................................... (To be continued.) )