"What's wrong with your dad?" Fang Hong asked.

The little fat man frowned and said, "Actually, I don't know what illness he has, I only know that he sometimes suddenly has chills all over his body, his face will turn blue, and he will look very uncomfortable in short." ”

A hint of discoloration flashed across Fang Hong's face: "Is he often like this?" ”

"It's not very often at first, maybe once every two or three days, and it's not long, and it will soon be back to normal."

"Did your dad go to the hospital for a check-up?" Nie Yu interjected.

"Yes." The little fat man said: "I have also taken medicine, but it is useless...... Alas, if it is useful, why should I come to him? ”

"When did your dad start doing this?" Fang Hong asked.

"Well, probably three or four months ago."

"Isn't it getting stricter and stricter?"

"Uh-huh!" The little fat man nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, my dad was busy some time ago, he went abroad for more than a month, and he only came back a few days ago, and he only had a seizure once in two or three days before, and he had a seizure every day in the past few days, and the time is getting longer and longer!" It's getting more and more uncomfortable, I'm really worried! ”

Saying that, the two chubby little hands still grabbed Fang Hong's sleeves tightly, and tears glistened with tears in his eyes: "Uncle, please save my dad, my mother is no longer here, I'm afraid that even my dad will be gone......"

"It's pitiful, you can help his dad take a look." Nie Yu said to Fang Hong.

Fang Hong said to the little fat man: "Then you let your dad come over, and I'll show him what's going on." ”

The little fat man looked at Fang Hong expectantly: "Uncle, then can you cure my father's illness, if you can, I will give you all my New Year's money!" ”

"Let him show me first." Fang Hongdao.

"Okay." The little fat man nodded. Take out an I6 phone. Prepare to dial.

At this time. A well-dressed middle-aged man hurriedly walked in, his eyes swept into the house, and when he saw the little fat man, he was immediately happy and angry: "You kid, it turns out that you really ran here, go, come with me!" ”

"He's my dad!" The little fat man introduced Fang Hong, and said to the middle-aged man, "Dad." This doctor is very good, you let him see ......"

Before the little fat man finished speaking, the middle-aged man had already grabbed his hand and walked outside without saying a word.

"Dad, why don't you let the doctor see you? Li Meng said that he was very powerful, Dad, Dad......"

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man drank coldly and glanced back at Fang Hong again.

That gaze, quite vigilant and quite unfriendly.

As if Doctor Fang was some kind of dangerous person.

I'm X, what's that? Fang Hong's face sank: Lao Tzu didn't recruit you or provoke you. Do you like to look at me like this?

"Hey. Is Chubby's dad sick? Nie Yu asked.

"Of course it's sick, it's neurotic." Fang Hong said unhappily: "Seeing that he didn't have that look, as if he was afraid that I would eat his son, X!" ”

"Poof!" Nie Yu couldn't help laughing, and gently rubbed his shoulder twice: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, is the chubby father sick?" ”

"There is a disease, and this disease is not small, and it cannot be cured to death." Fang Hongzheng said.

"What?" Nie Yu was taken aback: "Really? ”

"I never tell lies."

Nie Yu was so angry that he slapped Fang Hong: "Then why don't you help others heal?" How pitiful is Chubby, Mom is gone, if even Dad is gone, isn't he an orphan? You're so ruthless! ”

Fang Hong was depressed and looked back at Nie Yu: "Why don't I help him cure, is it because he won't let me be cured?" ”

"It's because you didn't explain it to anyone."

"Go, why should I explain to him, doubt is dead! What's more, he is not suspicious, it is simply discrimination, why should I be angry with him. ”

"Ouch, our great doctor has been wronged, and he is discouraged." Nie Yu smiled and continued to help Fang Hong massage, until he saw that the guy was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes and knocked his fingers on the table, and then said softly: "Hey, I see that Xiaopang is so pitiful, I feel really uncomfortable, you should help me this time, good, okay?" Is it good? ”

"I know you're soft-hearted." Fang Hong's eyes showed a hint of strangeness, and he said, "Don't worry, even if it's not for Xiaofat, I won't stand by this time." ”

Nie Yu was surprised: "Why?" ”

"It's not clear yet, I'll follow up anyway, you can rest assured."

"Giggle...... Nie Yu smiled and hugged Fang Hong from behind, his chin against his head, and said coquettishly, "Thank you, master." ”

"Don't just thank you, come to something practical, continue to rub it."

"The slave obeys."

Fang Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a rare solemnity on his face: Is it really that kind of thing......

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Office of the Aiwei Neighborhood Committee.

"Brother Luan, please take a seat." Li Qingyu smiled and beckoned a middle-aged man to sit down, and touched the head of the little fat man brought by the middle-aged man: "Yo, I haven't seen you for two months, Xiaowei has grown again." ”

"Hello Aunt Li." The little fat man greeted him very politely.

That's right, this middle-aged man and the little fat man are the father and son who came over from Fang Hong's Medical Center just now.

Serving tea, Li Qingyu sat down and asked the middle-aged man: "Brother Luan, what kind of wind blew you here today?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "It's nothing, I've been very busy some time ago, it's rare to have time today, I'll come over and sit down after picking up Xiaowei, by the way, Meng Meng boarded?" ”

Li Qingyu said: "Yes, I am also very busy with work, and sometimes I can't take care of it, so I just let her learn to be independent." ”

"yes." The middle-aged man sighed: "We can be regarded as sympathetic to each other." ”

In fact, he has been pursuing Li Qingyu for several years and wants to reorganize a complete family with Li Qingyu, but unfortunately Li Qingyu has not agreed to him.

However, because of this, the two families maintained a very good relationship.

Li Qingyu just smiled faintly, if she might have been a little moved before, then now, except for Fang Hong, her heart will not tolerate half a point of other men at all.

After some greetings, the middle-aged man suddenly said, "Qingyu, did your ex-husband still harass you?" ”

Li Qingyu was startled, and immediately understood that the other party was looking for someone to understand her affairs, otherwise he would not know about these things.

"No, it's long gone." Li Qingyu said quietly.

"That's good." The middle-aged man nodded: "If he comes to harass you again, you must sue me, and I will help you deal with it." ”

After a pause, he said: "By the way, Qingyu, I also heard that there is a young man in your neighborhood committee, who has been stimulated by a broken love and has become insane, and many neighbors are afraid that he will make trouble, and ask you to send him to a mental hospital, if you think this matter is not easy to handle, leave it to me......

The middle-aged man was talking, but he found that Li Qingyu, who had always been pleasant, suddenly became frosty.

Am I saying something wrong? He was suddenly a little confused, he felt that with his relationship with Li Qingyu, there was nothing wrong with talking about these things? What's more, he also has a good intention.

"Mr. Huang!" Li Qingyu suddenly got up and said coldly: "I solemnly tell you now, he is not mentally ill, not only is he not, but he is also a very good doctor, please don't insult him like this, otherwise we will have no friends to do!" ”

"Qingyu, I'm ......" The middle-aged man was overwhelmed by Li Qingyu's sudden attitude.

"Dad, Li Meng said the same thing, she said that the doctor is very powerful, and he can cure any disease well." At this time, the little fat man also spoke.

"You ......" The middle-aged man just wanted to speak, but his face changed suddenly, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Li Qingyu was taken aback by the other party's appearance, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Luan, you, what's wrong with you?" ”

The middle-aged man hugged his body tightly with his hands, curled up into a shrimp shape, and his two rows of teeth were fighting up and down, as if he was very cold, and he couldn't even speak.

On his face, there was a strange green aura.

"Oh no, my dad's illness is back up!" The little fat man exclaimed. (To be continued......)