71st round
It's okay not to say this, he just said a few words and suddenly stimulated Aunt Fu to lose her cool, she slapped him a few times, and screamed, "It's not superstition!" That's not superstition! What do you want Mom to say?! â
As if she was afraid that Leng Xiaomei would be disgusted, Aunt Fu stretched out her hands to hold Leng Xiaomei's hand in a panic, and begged, "Xiaomei, don't blame them!" You don't have to pay attention to what those people say later, aunt, please, you can help me...... The old man has never done anything unreasonable! He has always done his best for the country and his family, and he shouldn't have ended up like this! Xiaomei, aunt beg, help your Uncle Fu woo......"
Her hands were soft but cold, just like Leng's mother when she first learned about Leng's father's illness, Leng Xiaomei looked at Aunt Fu's nose a little sour.
"Mom, calm down! I only said that I don't believe in superstition, but I didn't say that I don't believe Miss Leng! We've been to her shop and know what she's capable of! Mom, don't be sad ...... yet."
Although he was still skeptical of Leng Xiaomei's ability, since he witnessed the scene of Leng Xiaomei's self-rescue, whether it was him or the other team members, even their Captain Lei actually acquiesced to her possessing abilities.
Therefore, in everyone's minds, Leng Xiaomei's credibility is higher than that of those Jianghu gods who sell magic plasters on the streets. It's just that admitting that she is capable does not mean admitting that she is very capable! Everyone knows in their hearts that the real master is most likely the person behind her - Lin Feng!
But Lin Feng has been missing for nearly a month, which is something that everyone in the family raiding team knows. Aunt Fu only recognized Leng Xiaomei, there was no way, Fu Jiali could only accompany her mother to find her.
Aunt Fu cried profusely. I can't even sit still.
Leng Xiaomei, who had experienced life and death, couldn't stand this sad atmosphere the most, so she hurriedly comforted Aunt Fu, "Aunt Fu, don't panic first, speak slowly." What happened to Uncle Fu? Explain in advance, if it is the law of nature, sickness and old age, I am helpless! "Life has a head, and people can't fight with the sky.
When the mother and son of the Fu family heard this, they immediately looked up at her as if they had been beaten, and their eyes were as round as light bulbs. The blazing light that shot from the four eyes shone brightly and blindly. He also said in unison, "It's not natural!" It's an assassination! â
Leng Xiaomei: "......" mother and son are definitely biological.
Chinese New Year's Eve, a day of great joy for Chinese people to celebrate together, some people are happy and some are worried. For example, cold eyebrows. For example, Aunt Fu's mother and son...... Because I am worried about the suffering of my loved ones. They are all caught up in different anxieties. I don't have time to take care of the Chinese New Year, and I'm not in the mood to enjoy the colorful and colorful roads on both sides......
The hospital arrived soon! Leng Xiaomei and Wang Hu followed the Fu family's mother and son to a separate, heavily guarded floor. After a series of security checks. Finally, after more than ten minutes, she successfully entered Uncle Fu's special ward area.
On the way to the corridor, Aunt Fu held Leng Xiaomei's hand tightly all the way, as if she was afraid that she would run away. Fu Jiali introduced to her and Wang Hu the causes and consequences of his father's assassination.
It turned out that Uncle Fu was a very good missile expert! He has his own unique insights and research experience on the explosion of explosives, and his notebook when he was young has been secretly treasured by the relevant departments, and some of the doubts have not been completely solved to this day. The state has made every effort to cultivate talents in related fields, and only hopes to crack the valuable knowledge left by these predecessors as soon as possible.
But no one expected that Uncle Fu, the owner of the note, would still be able to come to his senses! After the state learned about it, it quickly invited him back to the relevant departments to carefully recuperate, and asked him to return to the department to solve the key doubts in his notes, and hoped that he could help the country train more outstanding experts to take over.
However, because of Uncle Fu's outstanding talent, when he was young, he was actually among the top 50 assassination targets of several powerful countries. It's just that he had a talisman on his body back then, and with the protection of the state for him, the killer missed the opportunity many times by mistake and failed to solve him.
Finally, one year after he retired and was rehired, he had a car accident! became a vegetative person who was unaware of the outside world. After the concerned country sent people to observe for a long time that he had no chance of recovery, in order to avoid being detected by Huaxia, they quickly withdrew from Huaxia and terminated the permanent sniping mission against Uncle Fu, because their mission had been completed.
After speaking, Fu Jiali, the deputy captain of the family raiding team, looked at Leng Xiaomei hesitantly, "Miss Leng, you ......" He wanted to ask her how sure she was, but then remembered that she was just a warlock, to put it mildly, she was a magic stick! It's not a doctor, and in a conflicted mood, he can't ask.
"Xiaomei, your Uncle Fu, is he still saved?" Aunt Fu didn't have so many scruples, out of blind faith in the warlock, in the eyes of this old lady, Leng Xiaomei's storage zĂ i was as important as a doctor!
Leng Xiaomei patted the back of her hand with a smile, "Let me see Uncle Fu first." "I feel helpless, and I always feel that things are going a little strangely. Before she came to the magic capital, she was still an ordinary leftover girl, and now she ...... Like a dream.
When the group of four people came to Uncle Fu's special ward, Leng Xiaomei first smelled a strong smell of perfume, and found that there were many people present. There were two javelin-like straight guards standing at the door, several doctors and nurses wearing masks standing in the corridor, two of Uncle Fu's colleagues, and the children of the Fu family were all here!
Among them, there are three young and beautiful young women, two of whom are the daughters-in-law of the Fu family, and one is the daughter of the Fu family. Among these three women, two are jewels, and the other is introverted and simple.
When they heard the prestige, when they saw Leng Xiaomei, the two jeweled glances at each other, and a little contempt rose in their eyes. And the young woman who was dressed plainly and shrewd between her eyebrows stepped forward to meet Aunt Fu and Fu Jiali.
"Mom, Jiali, you're back! These two are ......" She glanced at Wang Hu curiously, and finally her gaze fell on Leng Xiaomei, who was dressed in ordinary and low-key clothes.
"He is my colleague, his name is Wang Hu." Fu Jiali hurriedly introduced the two parties, "This is Miss Leng Xiaomei Leng that my mother said." Miss Leng, Huzi, this is my wife, Hong Ting, you can call her Sister Ting or sister-in-law. â
"Hello sister-in-law!" Leng Xiaomei and Wang Hu hurriedly greeted each other. Hong Juan responded crisply, and then came over with a smile and took Leng Xiaomei's hand, "You are Xiaomei?" I've always heard my mother-in-law mention you, and I've wanted to meet you for a long time. â
It's rare to be so intimate with people, Leng Xiaomei smiled quite unaccustomedly, pulled out his hand slightly, and whispered to Aunt Fu and Fu Jiali, "Don't let too many people know about my affairs, or you let them leave first, right?" Or take a break of it. "Too much pressure, no! She's not a famous doctor, she's just a warlock, no, she's a half-hung warlock~
Being watched by others, she will be very unconfident, and she doesn't want to be treated and despised like a monster.
As soon as Fu Jiali heard this, he immediately summoned a guard standing in the corridor and whispered to him to take the people standing outside the door to the next room to sit for a while, including the rest of the Fu family. The Fu family was a little resistant, but they were really tired of standing, so they followed the guards without saying a word.
There was only one doctor and two nurses who insisted on sticking to their posts, fearing that Fu Jiali and others would mess around when they entered the ward. They just heard the daughter of the Fu family say angrily, saying that the old lady of the Fu family insisted on running to find a magic stick to do it~! If this heavyweight patient has a problem in the hospital, the attending doctor can't afford to take such a big responsibility and must keep an eye on it.
Wang Hu was an outsider and was not allowed to enter the ward. But Leng Xiaomei refused, insisting that he follow him inch by inch. Fu Jiali was also crisp, and without asking the reason, he asked him to change into the clothes prepared by the hospital and follow in.
It's not that Leng Xiaomei doesn't understand the rules, for some reason, she always feels that someone around her is staring at her, and she vaguely feels that there is an unknown crisis lurking around her. For her, Wang Hu is her father's friend, and he is the only one present.
With him, she dared to turn her back to everyone.
The group quietly entered the ward, and Uncle Fu, who had various tubes inserted in his body, immediately reminded Leng Xiaomei of his father's appearance when he was dying, and a wave of heat surged into his eyes.
Uncle Fu was already thin, but his face was a little ruddy and angry before, and his eyes were still bright. When he sat in Leng Xiaomei's shop, he was often amused by her simple jokes, and he was particularly energetic at that time. Unfortunately, it wasn't long before the spirited old man lay quietly back on the hospital bed again, like a puppet that had lost its vitality.
Leng Xiaomei approached, and a doctor next to her immediately stepped forward to stop her, fearing that she would mess with the patient.
"I'll just look at his face." She said to the doctor. The doctor looked at the Fu family, Fu Jiali nodded, so the doctor let go, still following her tightly with anxiety.
Leng Xiaomei stood in front of the hospital bed and took a closer look, and found that in addition to the sallow color, a thin layer of black gas faintly floated on Uncle Fu's thin face.
Lin Feng had mentioned to her that if a person's face found a smoke-like gray gas, it meant that the person's luck had been very bad recently. If it is light, it will be ruined, and at worst, it will be a disaster of blood and light. But if his face is shrouded in black qi, then there is no need to waste his thoughts, this person is definitely not far from death.
The problem is that Leng Xiaomei's head is slightly crooked, and Uncle Fu has big and small chances, and Xiao Chance is wearing her hand rope! Her hand rope is not as good as braided jade, but it is still possible to ensure his normal life. Every time Uncle Fu went to her, she would carefully check the toughness of the bracelet. The last check was still good, so why did it suddenly fail?
"I want to see Uncle Fu's hands." She said to the doctor again.
"Hey, I mean, are you going to see a doctor? Don't mess around here. Sue you, our old Fu family is not as easy to fool as my mother, if you don't ......" A woman from the Fu family shouted impatiently.
"Jiayue! Shut up! Fu Jiali immediately turned his head and glared at her angrily, and whispered.
This person is Aunt Fu's youngest daughter, Fu Jiayue. (To be continued......)