Three days later.

A group of people gathered in the corridor outside the door, all looking anxious.

This was Luoyang's last treatment for Takeo Matsudaira.

"Luoyang-kun can really ...... Cure a disease that has been determined by the hospital to be incurable?" In the courtyard outside the corridor, Kusama Waiter spoke to Sun Shangxiang, who was standing beside her.

Sun Shangxiang said: "To be honest, I don't believe it either, but ......."

"But what?"

"Luoyang Sang is a man who can create miracles, so the unlikely things are in his hands, and they will also make people hopeful." Sun Shangxiang's sweet face was covered with a sweet smile, and the whole person was as sweet as a strawberry cake, which made people want to bite it.

Kusama sighed, "Naoka, you're in love with him."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Sun Shangxiang's cheeks flushed.

"If you look in the mirror, you can see how nymphomaniac you look when you talk about that man."

Sun Shangxiang curled the corners of her mouth: "Waiter, if you do this again, I will ignore you."

"Hey." Kusama sighed again, "But it's useless, that man would rather give me 500,000 dollars than sleep with me, and in Toyoten Takashichiro's house, a famous model I know offered to invite him to his room, and he didn't go. On the way, he passed the new land of Feida twice without entering. Shang Xiang, that man only has that Chinese woman named Ye Zi in his heart, why are you bothering?"

Sun Shangxiang was silent for a while, and suddenly seemed to be a different person, his face was no longer red, his sweet smile disappeared, and his eyes, which were still gentle and shy just now, became sharp and full of wisdom in a blink of an eye.

"If he's not such a man, what's the use of me coming? There are many good-looking men, but who has the ability of Luoyang Sang? He is a real witch, and his means are all over the world. If I can marry him, the Sunmon family will become the Tokugawa family of the new era." After a slight pause, Sun Shangxiang added, "Our first boy, I have all thought of his name, his name is Sun Men Zhongmou."

"Zhongmou? Isn't that the name of Sun Quan of the Three Kingdoms?" Kusama had a strange expression on her face.

Sun Shangxiang glanced at Kusama's waiter: "What's that? I gave birth to a son, and I named him Zhongmou, and he was Zhongmou."

Kusama shrugged her shoulders: "Well, I can't convince you, but I still have to tell you that that man can't be done with money and beauty, he already has a girlfriend, and his girlfriend has a child."

Sun Shangxiang curled the corners of his mouth: "What kind of advantage is that?"

Kusama thought for a moment, "Maybe he has some special fetish for the deceased, or maybe he likes to be a ready-made father."

Sun Shangxiang snorted lightly: "In front of me, there is nothing that cannot be discussed, you look at it, I will let that woman leave Luoyangsang." As for children, I can give birth to more, and the Sun family will surely prosper."

An old man walked over, Zen Master Withered Leaves.

Sun Shangxiang bowed: "Master craftsman."

Kusama also bowed in to say hello.

The withered leaf master nodded and glanced at the door surrounded by a group of people: "How long has the treatment been going on?"

"About half an hour." Sun Shangxiang said.

Kusama said, "Judging from the last two times, it should be almost over."

"Do you think Luoyang-kun can really make the paralyzed Matsudaira Hideo stand up?" The withered leaf Zen master asked.

Kusama shook her head and asked, "Zen Master, what do you think?"

Zen Master Withered Leaf also shook his head: "Although I really want Matsudaira Waio to stand up, but a person's cervical spine is damaged, and even the best doctor in Fuso has determined that Matsudaira Waio can only spend his life in bed, even if Luoyang-kun's medical skills are good, it is impossible to create a miracle, right?" He glanced at Sun Shangxiang, "Shangxiang, what do you think?"

Sun Shangxiang smiled slightly: "I believe in miracles."

The withered leaf Zen master sighed: "Hey, love really makes people blindly optimistic."

Sun Shangxiang's cheeks were slightly red

For a moment, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

The man caught her fish and refused to admit it.

The goddess intends to have no dreams for the king, who understands the sadness in her heart?

Just then, the door opened.

A group of people waiting at the door couldn't wait to rush in, including Sun Men Soseki, and he was the first to go.

Takeo Matsudaira was the biggest gambling investment in his life, and he was naturally more nervous than anyone else.

"Let's go check it out, too." Zen Master Withered Leaves said.

Sun Shangxiang and Kusama's waiter answered and followed.

I thought there would be a lot of noise in the room, but when I went in, I found that there was no sound inside.

That handsome man stood by the bedside, so calm and confident.

Tsuneo Matsudaira was still lying in his hospital bed, looking more nervous than anyone else.

"Treatment...... Did you fail?" I don't know who came up with the sentence.

Luoyang spoke broken English and said lightly, "Mr. Matsudaira, please try to get up."

The people in this room are all the elites of Fuso, and even if their English is not above level four or six, there is no problem with simple daily language.

"I-Can I?" Hideo Matsudaira didn't look confident.

Luoyang said, "You can, try it."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Matsudaira Hideo, and they were all nervous.

The man lying on the hospital bed is a hot new star in Fuso's political circles, and he has all the hopes of the emerging faction, so you can imagine how important the effect of this treatment is.

Hideo Matsudaira tried to move his hand, but it really lifted up.

"His hand moves!"

"Miracle!"

"Squay!"

The room was filled with admiring voices.

Hideo Matsudaira propped himself up on the bed and tried to get up. His movements were difficult, but his upper body rose little by little.

"He's up!"

"Oh my God, it's a miracle!"

More and more excited exclamations.

Takeo Matsudaira sat up, a smile full of excitement on his face: "I'm sitting up! I can move!"

Luoyang said again, "Mr. Matsudaira, please get out of bed and stand for a while."

Matsudaira was stunned for a moment: "I...... Can I?"

Luo Yang nodded: "You can do it."

Sun Men Shushi came to Luoyang's side: "Luoyang-kun, will you be too anxious?"

Luo Yang said lightly: "Mr. Matsudaira has not been paralyzed for a long time, his muscles have not degenerated, and there is no problem to stand, but if you want to walk normally, you still need to cultivate and exercise for a while, but I don't need treatment during this time."

While he was speaking, Tsuneo Matsudaira was already sitting on the edge of the bed, propping his hands on the edge of the bed, and stood up cautiously.

When Matsudaira stood on the ground with his legs on the ground and his hands off the edge of the bed, the room burst into cheers.

There is only one person whose eyes have always been on Luoyang's body, Sun Shangxiang.

Her eyes were full of adoration, and there were flashes of petty ♡♡.