"Of course not!" Ju Chongshan said happily, "Now Xinsong is going to be happy, Yujie 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. Thinking that his long-cherished wish for many years had been fulfilled, 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. Ju Yujie's pregnancy this time is definitely a big surprise for Jiang Xinsong.

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

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 Xiàn, he smiled and said:

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

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

Ju Yu glanced at Jiang Xinsong 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 tocolytic? It's just a piece of cake! ”

Ju Yunbo 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 pharmacies 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 specially assigned to him by the organization.

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

Ju Yunbo and the others got into the business car they drove, and the Ju Yi and Juhua brothers drove Fang Yang's car, and there were vehicles from the Central Security Bureau in front and back for security.

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

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

"Fang Yang, welcome to my house!" After getting out of the car, Ju Chongshan said with a smile, "Today is considered to be a door, and I will ask Ju Yi to get a pass for you 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 tell that he was lying on the hospital bed yesterday and was about to die.

Ju Yunbo and the others were relieved to see their father's health so good, and at the same time, Fang Yang's gratitude was also even 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 Yujie also walked over to help when she saw this, and personally brought Fang Yang a cup of tea. Seeing this, Ju Chongshan said:

"Yujie, you take it easy, now you are pregnant with a child!"

"Dad, Mr. Fang is here, what else is there to worry about?" Ju Yujie pursed her 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 prescription 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 Yujie 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 Yujie 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 brush 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 to prescribe medicine with a brush, and I also emulate 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 quickly prescribed the prescription.

Fang Yang picked up the prescription, gently dried the ink, and then handed it to Ju Yujie and said:

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

Ju Yujie took the 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 wonder if the doctor and the guy at the pharmacy will meet Hunter Xinxi after seeing 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! The words are not much bigger than the prescription you have in your hand, and the words are not as many as that......"

"Really? Then I'm really going to have to collect it. Ju Yujie 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 Yujie gently stroked her stomach when she spoke, and there was still a hint of maternal brilliance on her face.

Fang Yang smiled bitterly:

"Aunt Ju, don't tease me, do you believe Brother Yi's nonsense? If you like, when your child is born, I will write a special 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 pondered for a moment 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 came from the "Words of Returning to the Mountain" 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 the Chaos Decision, 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 brush, 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.

Fang Yang put down the brush and then looked at his work, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look 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 "Chaos Decision".

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.

"Yunbo, you put this writing away for me, 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!" Ju Yunbo 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 Ju Yunbo waited for the ink to dry and carefully put away the lettering. Everyone chatted in the living room for a while, and a staff member walked over quickly and said:

"Chief, Comrade Cui Changan has arrived."