Li Shanhe stared closely at the movements of the little apprentice, and his eyes were rarely a little nervous.

At this time, he knew best in his heart that this patient had already set foot on the Huangquan Road with half a foot, and with his medical skills, it could be said that he was powerless.

Wu Fengqin was even more nervous.

He looked at Yan Mu, who looked calm, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

This little girl's expression is as relaxed as playing, and she is also angry when she looks at it with a silver needle...... Is this a child's play on his son's life?

Sen Han's killing intent immediately permeated this room.

Yan Muhun didn't care, she felt the aura infused into the patient's body little by little, like a trace of sweet rain, which suddenly penetrated into the already dry field.

The patient's vitality slowly recovered a little, and the breathing, which was originally weak and barely visible, was much calmer at this time.

His face has also improved from the almost dead state just now, and although the whole person is still unconscious, it is very different from the previous feeling!

"Maung Handa!"

Wu Fengqin was surprised and delighted, and immediately turned his face to look at Yan Mu after snorting lightly, "How is he?" ”

"Steady,"

Yan Mu accepted it when he saw it, and said while packing up the needle rolls, "Today, we have come all the way over, we are a little tired, and our spirits are not good, so we are not suitable for continuing the treatment of patients." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Wu Fengqin with a smile, "After resting and having a good body and mind, you can get twice the result with half the effort!" ”

This jade king is too annoying, he releases murderous aura or something at every turn, Yan Mu can't wait to give him a roll of his eyes, and he is naturally polite when he speaks.

Really, who doesn't have a temper anymore!

Wu Fengqin first let out a sigh of relief, clasped his hands together, and didn't know what to say to himself in MD language.

Then he bowed to Yan Mu: "I'm too anxious, and I ask the little doctor to forgive me for not being careful!" ”

Yan Mu raised his eyebrows.

At this time, it was renamed the little miracle doctor again?

"I've arranged a room for your guest,"

Wu Fengqin's attitude was obviously a little more courteous, "Let the housekeeper take you to rest." ”

He had no intention of leaving the ward, and it was clear that he wanted to be here with his son.

From this point of view, no matter what Wu Fengqin is, he is still a good father.

Wu Fengqin's son?

At this moment, Yan Mu was slightly stunned.

Bo Junxiao showed her some information about Wu Fengqin.

According to the information, Wu Fengqin has only one son, and his son should be seventeen years old this year!

But......

Yan Mu subconsciously glanced at the hospital bed again.

The patient under the thin quilt on the hospital bed was thin and almost human-shaped, and his frame looked small.

At first, she thought she was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, but she didn't expect to be seventeen years old?

However, thinking of the existence of a parasitic fetus should also affect his normal development.

Yan Mu and Li Shanhe changed out of sterile clothes and returned to the living room.

Wu Fengqin's old father didn't speak much in Mandarin Z, but he just bowed slightly to Yan Mu with his hands folded very politely.

Yan Mu hurriedly returned the salute.

At this time, she also noticed that the middle-aged man of the Harada family was not in the living room, and should have been "invited" to rest.

It was already late, and Wu Fengqin's housekeeper very respectfully arranged for them to rest.

The room is still in the main building built of this jade rough.

Wu Fengqin arranged a luxurious suite room for Bo Junxiao and Yan Mu according to the highest specifications in his family.

In addition to a small hall with a strong ethnic flavor, this suite also has six luxurious bedrooms.

After Yan Mu looked at the one person in the room, the remaining two bedrooms said to Bo Junxiao with a smile: "Brother Xiao, I knew that we should have six people!" ”

"How's the patient?"

Seeing that she was still in the mood to joke, the coldness in Bo Junxiao's eyes was much gentler.