"Of course not!" Ju Chongshan said happily, "Now Xinsong is going to be happy, 'Jade' is a big fat boy!" Hahaha......"

Jiang Xinsong was really happy, he had already heard of Fang Yang's "deeds", and now that his wife and father-in-law were convinced of Fang Yang's words, he naturally believed it immediately. Copy this address to browse%77%77%77%2e%73%68%75%68%61%68%61%2e%63%6f%6dWhen he thought that his long-cherished wish had been fulfilled for many years, and he was still a son, Jiang Xinsong was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Xinsong is a third-generation single heir, and he dreams of a son.

It's a pity that after being married for so many years, I can't have children. This time Ju 'Yu' Jie's pregnancy was definitely a big surprise for Jiang Xinsong.

"Mr. Fang, thank you, thank you......" Jiang Xinsong was a little incoherent.

Fang Yang always felt strange in his heart when Ju Chongshan and the others, including Jiang Xinsong, thanked him. He muttered in his heart: Obviously it is the result of Jiang Xinsong's hard work and "cultivation", why do you come to thank me one by one? Ju Yujie's pregnancy is really none of my business......

However, Fang Yang's face naturally did not show it, he smiled and said:

"Mr. Jiang, I'll prescribe a 'medicine' prescription for Director Ju when I go back, you catch the 'medicine' according to the prescription, take the 'medicine' regularly, and then wait to hug the big fat boy!"

"Yes, yes...... Mr. Fang's 'medicine' prescription must be very effective...... "Jiang Xinsong said.

Ju 'jade' whitened Jiang Xinsong glanced at him and said:

"Do you still have to say that? Mr. Fang can even cure his father's brain tumor, what is it to prescribe a fetal protection 'medicine'? It's just a piece of cake! ”

Juyun 'Bo' and the others laughed when they heard this. Soon everyone packed up their things, and Wu Sixiu also completed the discharge procedures for Ju Chongshan, and everyone left the ward with the old man in their arms.

Wu Sixiu's attitude was also very enthusiastic when he saw Fang Yang, Fang Yang knew that he wanted to ask himself how to heal Old Man Han, but the method Fang Yang used could not be copied by others, and it was the only one in the world, so he had to pretend to be confused.

If Wu Sixiu was a Chinese medicine practitioner, Fang Yang would not mind sharing him a few old 'drugstores' that had been lost, but he was a thorough expert in Western medicine.

When he arrived downstairs, the car had been waiting for a long time, Ju Chongshan directly asked Ju Yi to drive Fang Yang's car, and he himself pulled Fang Yang into the bulletproof red flag car that was assigned to him by organizing the special 'door'.

This can also be seen how high Fang Yang's current status is in the mind of Chongshan.

Juyun 'Bo' and others got into the business car they drove from, and the Ju Yi and Juhua brothers drove Fang Yang's car, and there were vehicles from the Central Security Bureau in charge of safety and security.

The road was unimpeded, and soon the car drove to the Xishan villa area.

After the armed police standing guard at the entrance of the 'gate' saw this special convoy, they directly opened the 'door' and let it go, and the convoy drove to a vast villa in the center of the villa area.

"Fang Yang, welcome to my house!" After getting off the bus, Ju Chongshan said with a smile, "Today is a 'door', I will ask Ju Yi to get you a pass when I go back, and I will have time to come to the house to sit in the future." ”

"Definitely, definitely." Fang Yang said with a smile.

Ju Chongshan took the lead and walked into the courtyard of the villa. When he walked, he was so vigorous that he couldn't see that he was lying on the sick bed yesterday and was about to die.

Juyun 'Bo' and the others were relieved to see their father's health so good, and at the same time, Fang Yang's feelings of 'excitement' were also greater.

After coming to the living room of the villa and taking a seat, Ju Chongshan said with a smile:

"Fang Yang, I have long heard that your calligraphy level is very good, but I can't covet the picture of Baishou in the Jin family! I'm going to catch you today, and you're going to have to write me a letter! ”

Fang Yang smiled and said:

"No problem, I'm old, I'm afraid that my word level is average, and I can't get into your eyes!"

"If Master Bai Yan's disciples are of average level, then we calligraphy lovers will not dare to write in the future." Ju Chongshan laughed.

The housekeeping staff quickly made tea and brought it up, and Ju 'Yu' Jie also walked over to help when she saw this, and personally brought Fang Yang a cup of tea. Seeing this, Ju Chongshan said:

"'Yu' Jie, you take it easy, now you are pregnant with a child!"

"Dad, Mr. Fang is here, what else is there to worry about?" Ju 'Yu' Jie pursed his lips and said with a smile.

"Reasonable, reasonable......" Ju Chongshan said with a smile.

Seeing this, Fang Yang said:

"Old man, do you have paper and pen at home? I'll prescribe the 'medicine' for Director Ju first!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Wait a minute! Ju Chongshan said.

Then he turned and told the staff to go and prepare the pen and paper at once, and then he said:

"By the way, Fang Yang, you keep saying that we are your own people, so you can't be so polite! You see that your name is the director of the 'Jade' Cleaning Bureau, and she calls you Mr. Fang, which seems to be a lot of life! ”

"Ju Lao is right, the director of the bureau is younger than my mother, so I'll call you Auntie!" Fang Yang is as kind as a runner, "You can call me Xiao Fang or Fang Yang, my grandmother and uncle all call me Yangyang, you can also call me that." ”

Ju 'Yu' Jie said with a smile:

"Then let's call you Yangyang too! This makes it seem affectionate. ”

Fang Yang smiled and nodded.

At this time, the staff had already brought pen and paper. However, he obviously misunderstood Ju Chongshan's meaning, so he prepared a 'hairy' pen and rice paper, and even the ink had been polished. Seeing this, Fang Yang paused for a moment, and then said with a smile:

"It's okay, in the past, the old Chinese medicine doctors used the 'hair' pen to prescribe 'medicine', and I will follow the example of the ancients today."

After speaking, Fang Yang rolled up his sleeves and walked to the case. First, he picked up a large piece of rice paper and skillfully cut out a small sheet, and then spread it flat on the case. Fang Yang chose a small Zihao, dipped it in ink, and after moving the pen like flying, he quickly prescribed the 'medicine' prescription.

Fang Yang picked up the 'medicine' prescription, gently dried the ink, and then handed it to Ju 'Yu' Jie and said:

"Aunt Ju, the 'medicine' on this 'medicine' prescription can be found in ordinary 'medicine' stores, and I have also written the method of boiling on it, you can let people take it into 'medicine' and drink it directly after it is fried in the 'medicine' shop. I have also written down the specific time and frequency of taking 'medicine' above. It's about the same for three months, and after three months I'll prescribe another medicine for you. ”

Ju 'Yu' Jie took the 'medicine' prescription, and was immediately attracted by the beautiful Xiaokai, she said with a smile:

"Yangyang, I have to keep this recipe, this is simply a ready-made calligraphy work! I can't figure out that the doctor and the guy in the 'drug' store will meet Hunter Xinxi after reading it, and hide it secretly! ”

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and Ju Yi quipped:

"Sister-in-law, you're right! Fang Yang is also a well-known calligrapher now! Last time, one of his works was sold for 150,000 yuan at a charity auction! That writing is not much bigger than the 'medicine' prescription in your hand, and the words are not as many as that......"

"Really? Then I'm really going to have to collect it. Ju 'Yu' Jie said with a smile, "In the future, it will be passed on to our baby, and he will at least be able to eat and wear without worrying about it......

Ju 'Yu' Jie gently stroked her belly when she spoke, and there was still a hint of maternal 'sex' on her face.

Fang Yang smiled bitterly:

"Aunt Ju, don't tease me, do you believe Brother Yi's nonsense? If you like it, when your child is born, I will write a picture for him! ”

"That's a good dare!" Ju Chongshan said on the side, "It's decided!" But you can't miss the words you promised me! ”

"Done! Ju Lao himself spoke, how dare I disobey! Fang Yang smiled and said, "I'll write it to you now, Ju Lao, what words do you want?" ”

Ju Chongshan groaned for a while and said:

"Just write me seven words! A hundred years of world affairs and three more dreams! ”

Fang Yang looked at Ju Chongshan with some surprise, this poem was written by Emperor Shunzhi of the Qing Dynasty when he became a monk, and he felt quite enlightened. It seems that Ju Chongshan is seriously ill, and it seems that his mentality has also changed a lot.

Fang Yang smiled and nodded, and walked to the front of the case. The staff had already replaced it with new rice paper. Fang Yang took a large wolf hair, and squinted his eyes slightly while dipping it in ink to adjust his mood.

Since cultivating, it was easier for Fang Yang to eliminate distracting thoughts and enter that state of self-forgetfulness. When he dipped in the ink, Fang Yang felt that he had adjusted his state, he did not hesitate, and directly began to splash the ink and move the pen like flying, and wrote out the seven big characters in one go.

Fang Yang put the wolf to the side, replaced it with a medium-sized 'hair' pen, and quickly wrote down the payment.

The whole process took less than two minutes, and the originally empty rice paper was already dripping with ink, and seven large characters jumped on the paper.

After Fang Yang put down the 'hair' pen, he looked at his work again, and his eyes couldn't help but 'show' a trace of satisfaction.

Fang Yang found that compared with before, in addition to maintaining the usual simplicity and heaviness, his works now seem to have a touch of otherworldly immortality, which makes people feel a kind of soul resonance at a glance.

Obviously, this is the effect after cultivating.

Ju Chongshan and others were also full of praise after reading it. In particular, Ju Chongshan himself is a calligraphy lover, not only his calligraphy level is good, but also has a deep attainment in appreciation.

The transcendent aura in this painting is also secretly in line with Ju Chongshan's current state of mind, so as soon as he saw Fang Yang's calligraphy, he immediately liked it deeply.

"Good word! What a word! Ju Chongshan stroked his beard and laughed, his affection overflowing.

"Yun 'Bo', you helped me put away this letter, go find the best master to frame it, I want to hang it in the study!" Ju Chongshan said, and then he emphasized, "You do it yourself!" ”

"I know, Dad!" Juyun Bo said.

"Haha, I'm so happy today, not only did I get better, but I also got such a good picture! Celebrate with a few more drinks in a while! Ju Chongshan said happily, "Come on, Xiaofang, sit down and drink tea, you have worked hard......"

Everyone sat down in the living room together, while Juyun 'Bo' waited for the ink to dry and carefully put away the letter. Everyone chatted in the living room for a while, and a staff member walked over quickly and said:

"Chief, Comrade Cui Changan has arrived." ――47627+dsuaahhh+22443729――>