"Okay."

Ye Qiaofei followed Dr. Li upstairs.

Looking at this scene, Fu Beimo's heart trembled, and he was ignored by Ye Qiaofei, why did he feel a tingling feeling in his heart?

Ye Qiaofei and Dr. Li entered Old Man Fu's room together.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Qiaofei smelled a very strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Ye Qiaofei twisted his eyebrows, and it was not difficult to judge from the taste of traditional Chinese medicine that the medicine prescribed by the doctor who treated Old Man Fu was too miscellaneous.

"Miss Ye, sir, he ......" Dr. Li stopped talking.

Old Man Fu's state is getting worse and worse, and if he continues like this, I'm afraid his life will not be long.

When she was still Fu Beimo's wife, Old Man Fu's illness was taken care of by her.

In the current situation, Ye Qiaofei is not surprised.

"Don't worry." Ye Qiaofei said comfortingly: "I will try my best to save Fu Lao." ”

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei took out the silver needle she carried, and she walked to Old Man Fu's side: "Doctor Li, you go out first." ”

"Okay." Doctor Li nodded, he knew that Ye Qiaofei didn't like people around him when he was healing people, so he walked out of Old Man Fu's room with interest.

Ye Qiaofei was not in a hurry to give the needle to Old Man Fu, but first took the pulse of Old Man Fu.

This touch of the pulse, Ye Qiaofei's face was ugly, in just a few days, how could Old Man Fu's pulse be so vain.

At this time, Old Man Fu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qiaofei.

"Qiao Ya...... Miss Ye. Old Man Fu subconsciously called out the previous name for Ye Qiaofei: "I'm bothering you this time." ”

He felt that his body was much better, and he thought that he was about to recover, so he thought that Dr. Li would treat him.

It's just that he didn't expect that without Ye Qiaofei, his body would plummet.

"No trouble." After Ye Qiaofei answered, he took out the silver needle and prepared to acupuncture for Old Man Fu.

"Miss Ye, it was the Fu family who treated you badly." Old Man Fu looked at Ye Qiaofei guiltily, and he sighed: "If you need anything, you can ...... it."

"No need." Ye Qiaofei knew what Old Man Fu wanted to say, and she interrupted Old Man Fu's words: "I don't need anything." ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Qiaofei's fingers twisted the silver needle and pierced into the acupuncture points of Old Man Fu.

Outside the room, Fu Beimo leaned against the corridor, and Dr. Li stood beside Fu Beimo: "Young Master, don't worry, with Miss Ye here, the master's body will be fine." ”

Fu Beimo didn't answer, he stared at the door of Old Man Fu's room.

Is Ye Qiaofei's ability very strong?

"Hmm." Fu Beimo replied lightly.

Half an hour later, Ye Qiaofei walked out of the room.

When Dr. Li saw Ye Qiaofei walk out, he immediately stepped forward: "Miss Ye, how is Elder Fu's condition?" ”

"It's stabilized."

After Ye Qiaofei answered, he briefly taught Dr. Li some ways to treat Old Man Fu, and then handed the blank paper in his hand to Dr. Li: "This is the recipe for internal adjustment and some precautions." ”

"Okay." Dr. Li carefully accepted the prescription handed by Ye Qiaofei: "If there is any problem with the master's physical condition in the future, will you still come, Miss Ye?" ”

Ye Qiaofei's eyes dimmed, real treatment is not something that can be done overnight, plus the old man Fu is old, she and Fu Beimo are in this situation, it is impossible for her to come to the Fu family often.

Unable to get Ye Qiaofei's answer, Dr. Li understood what she meant: "I know, Miss Ye, the master's matter is troublesome to you, I will send you." ”

"No need." Ye Qiaofei glanced at Fu Beimo, and stepped up to prepare to go downstairs.

Fu Beimo unnaturally turned sideways to give way.

Looking at her familiar face, her nose was filled with familiar smells, and the vague figure in her mind suddenly became clearly visible.

Is it her?

Fu Beimo caught up and raised his hand to block Ye Qiaofei's way: "Miss Ye, wait." ”

Ye Qiaofei's heart tightened, and the hand holding the medical kit secretly exerted a few points, and his face was still calm: "Mr. Fu, what else is going on?" ”

She didn't think that Fu Beimo was going to ask about Old Man Fu's condition, after all, she had already made it so clear just now.

Under the ghost's mission, Fu Beimo said what was in his heart: "Is my amnesia related to you?" ”

He stared at Ye Qiaofei's face for a moment, trying to find the slightest flaw.

Ye Qiaofei's pupils dilated slightly, and when she noticed Fu Beimo's gaze, she deliberately provoked a sneer to attract his attention: "Mr. Fu thinks too much, how can your amnesia be related to me?" ”

Even if he guessed, so what?

Fu Beimo's divorce from her is a sure thing, everyone in the circle knows that he wants to tie the knot with Shen Jiaoyue, what can he change?

The Mu family and the Fu family have a deep blood feud, and it is a gully that cannot be crossed for a lifetime.

After getting the answer, Fu Beimo's mood became even heavier.

His arm slowly fell, resting on the guardrail beside him, and his whole body seemed to have lost his soul, listless.

Ye Qiaofei couldn't see him like this, for fear that his emotions would be exposed, and he would be discovered: "Mr. Fu, I borrowed it." ”

She apathetically moved away and walked sideways.

Fu Beimo looked back, and Ye Qiaofei's back was exactly the same as the scene when he left in the dream.

Is she going to be gone again?

A huge sense of loss swelled up in his heart, which made him a little breathless.

Out of the door of the Fu family's villa, bean-sized tears rolled down Ye Qiaofei's cheeks and smashed into the cracks of the marble bricks.

Ye Qiaofei took a deep breath and resisted the urge to turn back and left the courtyard.

The moment she went out and opened the car door, she couldn't control herself anymore and turned her head to look at the house that had brought her joy and sorrow.

I don't know if it's her illusion, a figure by the window is looking at her from afar, and it looks like Fu Beimo.

A few seconds later, Ye Qiaofei was no longer nostalgic and drove away at a gallop.

Fu Beimo stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the empty doorway, and the turbulent waves in his heart could not be relieved for a long time.

Her back looked so sad.

A sense of powerlessness swept over in an instant.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Doctor Li settled Old Man Fu, checked it twice more to confirm that it was stable, and then came out to look for Fu Beimo.

Fu Beimo came back to his senses and looked at Doctor Li's eyes with coldness: "I'm fine." ”

Doctor Li sighed lightly, and didn't expose Fu Beimo's emotions that were wrong: "Young Master, don't you want me to help you check your amnesia?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Beimo knew what Dr. Li meant: "Come with me to the study." ”

Doctor Li knew that Fu Beimo was not in the habit of letting outsiders into his room, so he nodded and followed Fu Beimo's footsteps.

After stepping into the study, Dr. Li began to examine Fu Beimo.

He had already seen that Fu Beimo's amnesia was obviously artificial.