She wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at the old man's face, a little confused.

Then I thought of something, and the porcelain white face turned red!

Serious and caring helped the doctor to close the ambulance door.

What years are you going to make, and you still have to engage in some 'life-saving grace should be promised by yourself'!

Disrespectful for the old, disrespectful for the old!!

But soon, Wen Yang heard the sound of his own slap in the face.

The old man was worried that the little girl was gone, so he riveted his strength inside and shouted again, "But the lower half of the body is always numb and unconscious!" Little benefactor, could you please also help my grandson take a look?? ”

Wen Yang: "......"

She glanced at the gloomy sky and tugged at the corners of her lips speechlessly.

Is the Evil Sword Immortal coming? Destroy it.

……

Imperial Capital Fengjia Hospital.

When Feng Lingche pushed the wheelchair to the VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital, the old man was in a mood and refused to give an infusion.

At this time, the doctor was so anxious that he was about to cry, and when he saw him coming, he almost wanted to kneel down and swallow one, and said with a sad face, "Master, you can count it, old man, she is ......."

Feng Lingche frowned visibly, his dark and cold eyes fell on the ward, and he spat out a sentence, "What's going on?" ”

The doctor was about to speak, when the old man lying on the hospital bed heard the movement, and a sit-up bounced up, "Ah Che, you are here, come in, grandpa has something to say to you!" ”

Feng Lingche tilted his head lightly, and his dark gaze was on the old man, "If you don't complete the task assigned by the doctor, leave the words to the king of Hades." ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately pursed his lips, "Stinky boy, you always scare me with this set of words, I'm tired of hearing it." ”

But I have to say that Feng Lingche's words are very effective, or rather, his appearance here is worth a thousand words, and the old man finally stopped resisting the little nurse who gave her the nutrient solution.

When the doctors were all busy and left, Feng Lingche was pushed in by the assistant Jiang Ci.

As soon as he spoke, he said directly, "You want me to find that female Chinese medicine doctor?" ”

After receiving the news from the hospital that the old man was sick at the gate of the manor, he saw the woman through the surveillance video sent by his subordinates.

She was wearing a white cheongsam embroidered with Manzhu Sahua, her facial features were beautiful, her temperament was calm, and she applied needles quickly, and a whole set of movements was indescribably neat.

But thinking of the last part of the surveillance video, which was the appearance of the woman turning around and smiling at the camera, Feng Lingche suddenly felt strange in his heart.

Her eyes seemed to meet him briefly......

The old man was surprised for a moment, as if he remembered something, and happily grabbed Feng Lingche's hand as cold as a block of ice, "Baby grandson, how do you know?" Did the little benefactor listen to me and contact you? ”

Hehe, she knew that it was right to stuff her grandson's business card for her little benefactor.

Feng Lingche's heart was dry, he withdrew his hand, and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "How many times have I said it, don't give my contact information to outsiders casually." ”

The old man looked like "I don't care, I just want it", took out his smartphone from Xiaohuakan's shoulder and quickly clicked a few times, "Hey~~ How can the little benefactor be regarded as an outsider?" At that time, I asked Dr. Hao to secretly take a video and send it to you! ”

"The little girl is smart, beautiful and sweet, and proficient in medical skills, how can there be a saying on the Internet? It's really loved by everyone, and the car has a flat tire. ”

The old man's old face was full of smiles, and the little benefactor looked like a fairy no matter what angle he looked at, he liked it so much!

The mobile phone rang in his pocket, and Feng Lingche reluctantly cooperated with him to take it out and look at it.

Jiang Ci, who was standing behind him, saw Wen Yang for the first time, and he didn't manage his emotions well for a while, and blurted out a sentence of "".

Whose fairy tale books didn't fit together and let the fairy run out?

The more Jiang Ci looked at it, the more he felt amazing.

Obviously, the little fairy's facial features are pure and elegant, and her temperament is almost unkind, but I can't say why, it makes him feel amazing, as beautiful as a newborn rose, and as refreshing as a gardenia.

With a beautiful long hair coiled into a Chinese-style low ponytail, and two tasseled antique ebony hairpins diagonally inserted, the whole person has a sense of fairy.

In the next second, the little fairy took out a piece of strawberry cake from her bag and stuffed it into her mouth, her cheeks bulging, and she chewed something seriously, like some kind of soft and cute little animal.

"Flutter-"

The video was just at the end of the playback, and Jiang Ci's laughter was abrupt and clear in the ward.

Feng Lingche looked at him, his thin lips hooked up a cold and dangerous arc, "Do you need to send it to you, and keep it for you to go home at night and watch it slowly?" ”

Jiang Ci was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, suddenly remembered something, slapped his hand on the door of his head and said, "By the way, isn't the movie "Peach Blossom Yuan" that you invested in just short of a second female role who plays a fairy?" I think the little benefactor is good! ”

In his opinion, she is 10,000 times better than those spice jars with heavy makeup in the entertainment industry!

No, no, no, it's a million times!

"That's right! That's it! The old man chimed in, "What kind of entertainment company are yours, isn't it specialized in cultivating actresses?" When you find your little benefactor and let her heal your leg, sign her into the company! At that time, what global quarterly magazines, fashionistas catwalks, all arranged for her! ”

Feng Lingche: "......"

Does he use international resources as a bok choi?

Seeing that Feng Lingche was silent, the old man thought that he had made him unhappy by lifting his leg, and a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes.

But when he thought of the little benefactor's superb medical skills, he suddenly felt confident again, and patted Feng Lingche's back with a smile and comforted, "Don't worry, good grandson, this leg will definitely get better!" Tomorrow, I will post a search notice to find a little benefactor to ensure that people are eliminated! ”

Speaking of his legs, there was a dark cloud slowly gathering in Feng Lingche's eyebrows, he took out his cigarette irritably, shook out one and put it in the corner of his mouth, and suddenly remembered that this was the old man's ward, and gave up.

When he was 9 years old, he suddenly couldn't stand up after a car accident, and his body changed at that time, and it became so cold that no matter how he tried it, he couldn't dispel the cold.

But at that time, after looking at the results of various examinations, the doctor told his family that there was no problem.

In the end, the Feng family spent a lot of money to find the hermit master, and finally calculated that he was destined to have this cause and effect, and he had to wait for a specific person to appear before he had a chance to resolve the disease.

Feng Lingche didn't know when the master's so-called "specific person" would appear, only that even if he took all kinds of expensive tonics and hired a group of people to do rehabilitation training for him every day, it had no effect except to keep his leg lines at a more perfect level than normal people.

As a well-known Feng family in the imperial capital, his influence is all over the world, and countless famous doctors have been found, but they have failed to cure Feng Lingche's chronic illness, and he naturally has no hope for this girl who seems to have just become an adult.

But looking at the old man's hopeful gaze, Feng Lingche couldn't bear to brush off his kindness.

Forget it, just find someone to come and have a look, and you won't waste too much time.

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Coming out of the hospital, Feng Lingche wanted to go back to the company directly, but somehow, there was a strong sense of calling in his heart, and in the end, he reported the direction to the driver, "Go to Rose Manor." ”

"Yes."