"Yes." Ye Qiaofei gave an affirmative answer.

Fu Beimo's condition, although difficult to treat, is not hopeless.

After receiving Ye Qiaofei's affirmative reply, Fu Beimo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "How do you need me to cooperate?" ”

"You don't need to cooperate." Ye Qiaofei smiled: "It's okay for Mr. Fu to lie down, I'll move." ”

It was clearly a normal sentence, but from Ye Qiaofei's mouth, Fu Beimo felt a little weird inexplicably.

What is it called, she is moving?

Fu Beimo's temples jumped, and he looked at Ye Qiaofei's eyes with a little more lust.

Finding that Fu Beimo's eyes were not quite right, Ye Qiaofei was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Fu Beimo meant, and she flashed a touch of unnaturalness: "What is Mr. Fu thinking?" ”

"Nothing." Fu Beimo naturally wouldn't let Ye Qiaofei know what he thought.

Ye Qiaofei didn't want to ask more, she looked at the tendons and veins on Fu Beimo's arm.

Half of Fu Beimo's blood vessels are black, and the other half are the color of normal blood vessels.

It can be seen that her acupuncture has had an effect, temporarily sealing the toxin and continuing to spread.

It's just that the toxin has already spread halfway through and can't be left unattended.

After Ye Qiaofei clicked on a few acupuncture points on Fu Songyu's body, he wrote a prescription: "Mr. Fu, you wait for me here first." ”

She had to hand over this recipe to Uncle Zhang, and asked Uncle Zhang to prepare these medicinal materials within half an hour.

"Okay." Fu Beimo watched Ye Qiaofei walk out of the room door.

His eyes darkened, and for some reason, when Ye Qiaofei was there, he felt inexplicably relieved.

But as soon as Ye Qiaofei left, he was inexplicably irritable in his heart.

"Uncle Zhang." Ye Qiaofei walked downstairs and said to Uncle Zhang, who was standing next to the potted plants watering the flowers: "I need your help with one thing. ”

Uncle Zhang was very polite to Ye Qiaofei, he nodded, and before he heard Ye Qiaofei say anything, he responded, "Okay." ”

Ye Qiaofei put the prescription in his hand into Uncle Zhang's hand and said solemnly: "Within half an hour, be sure to bring these medicinal materials back, if you need them urgently." ”

"Urgent?" Uncle Zhang immediately thought of Fu Beimo: "Is something happening to the young master?" ”

If it weren't for that, how could Ye Qiaofei let him collect all the medicinal materials within half an hour at night?

"Yes." Ye Qiaofei did not hide it: "Beimo was poisoned, I have been using acupuncture to help him suppress the toxin, and he was poisoned tonight." ”

Ye Qiaofei paused, and his gaze swept over Feng Haiyan: "When he was poisoned tonight, he was delayed for a while. ”

"Okay, I'll go collect the herbs now." Uncle Zhang understood the seriousness of the situation, he didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly grabbed the car keys and walked out.

Feng Haiyan on the sofa was a little uneasy, she slowly stood up and walked towards Ye Qiaofei: "Miss Ye, I misunderstood you, I apologize to you for what I just said." ”

"Not necessarily." Ye Qiaofei replied coldly.

She was a little complicated in her heart, is this Feng Haiyan really Fu Beimo's biological mother?

Why was Fu Beimo poisoned and poisoned, Feng Haiyan didn't find a doctor for the first time, but reasoned with her in the room?

"That's not going to work." Fu Songyu didn't want to see Feng Haiyan deflated, so he made a round for Feng Haiyan: "Miss Ye, Beimo's body is entrusted to you." ”

"As for your mother, it's really your mother's problem, and we'll make it up to you."

Ye Qiaofei does not need the so-called "compensation" in Fu Songyu's mouth.

She is not short of things.

"No need." Ye Qiaofei didn't mean to accept it, she told Fu Beimo's situation: "Mr. Fu's current situation is not optimistic, and half of the toxin has spread. ”

As he spoke, Ye Qiaofei met Feng Haiyan's eyes: "If that time had not been delayed, Mr. Fu's current poison would have been suppressed." ”

Fu Songyu's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly reacted: "When was Beimo poisoned?" ”

"I don't know." Ye Qiaofei is indeed unclear about the time of Fu Beimo's poisoning: "According to the accumulation of Fu's overall endotoxin, it is speculated that it is about five years. ”

"Five years!" Feng Haiyan couldn't help but exclaim, her face was distressed: "Who is so vicious that he actually poisoned Beimo!" ”

Compared with Feng Haiyan's surprise, Fu Songyu seemed very calm: "Can it be cured?" ”

He believes in Ye Qiaofei's ability, if he can't even do Ye Qiaofei, then Fu Beimo is afraid ......

"Yes." Ye Qiaofei is very confident in her abilities.

After getting Ye Qiaofei's reply, Fu Songyu was no longer worried: "Okay, then trouble Miss Ye." ”

Ye Qiaofei said "um", she didn't want to waste time on other topics: "Mr. Fu's affairs, I will do my best." ”

"Miss Ye, as long as you can cure Beimo, you can mention the conditions." Feng Haiyan approached Ye Qiaofei, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Qiaofei's wrist: "Miss Ye, Beimo's life depends on you." ”

"Okay." Ye Qiaofei quietly pulled out his wrist.

She was not used to such intimate contact with Feng Haiyan.

"After Uncle Zhang brought the medicinal herbs back, please ask him to come to me immediately."

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei turned around and prepared to go back to the room.

It happened that when Ye Qiaofei returned to the room, Old Man Fu went downstairs to the living room.

Seeing that Fu Songyu and Feng Haiyan both had a straight face, Old Man Fu asked, "What happened?" ”

"Dad, it's nothing." Fu Songyu didn't want Old Man Fu to worry.

Old Man Fu's health is not very good, and he is worried that Old Man Fu will not be able to accept this fact.

"I don't believe it." Old Man Fu snorted coldly: "You two have written your emotions on your faces." ”

Feng Haiyan pursed her lips, her eyes darkened slightly: "Dad, something happened to Beimo." ”

Old Man Fu has the right to know about this matter.

As soon as he heard that Fu Beimo had an accident, Old Man Fu's face changed: "What's wrong?" ”

"Poison hair." Fu Songyu replied.

"What?" Old Man Fu narrowed his eyes dangerously, he thought he had misheard: "Poisonous hair? Beimo poisoned? ”

How is this possible?

"Yes." Fu Songyu told Old Man Fu everything he knew.

On the other side, Ye Qiaofei entered Fu Beimo's room.

Seeing that Fu Beimo's face was even more ugly than just now, Ye Qiaofei's hands tightened, and she strode to Fu Beimo's side.

"Is there a way?"

"Hmm." Ye Qiaofei nodded his chin lightly: "Do you believe me?" ”

Fu Beimo first twisted his sword eyebrows, but in the next second, his eyebrows stretched: "Letter." ”

"That's good."

After Ye Qiaofei sterilized the silver needle, he decided to use the trembling needle acupuncture method on Fu Beimo.

She controlled the strength and pierced the needle into Fu Beimo's acupuncture points.

When the tip of the needle entered the acupuncture point, Fu Beimo's face changed slightly.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but snort when he felt the pain.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Qiaofei looked at Fu Beimo's eyes like night: "Bear with me." ”

"Hmm." Fu Beimo responded.