Feng Yang slowly approached the bedside and whispered to Zhou Dahai: "Uncle Zhou, please take out Ling Ai's right hand from the quilt, I want to put her pulse." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Dahai nodded his head and hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay, son." Wait a minute. As he spoke, he carefully lifted the pink floral brocade quilt and carefully pulled Zhou Yue'e's yellow-gray right hand out of the quilt.

Zhou Dahai's wife, 'Zhou Huang', who was standing behind, hurriedly carried a drum chair over and put it next to the bed, and said in a respectful whisper, "Doctor, please take a seat." Zhou Huang didn't know Feng Yang's identity, thinking that it was the doctor Zhou Hancheng invited for his family.

Feng Yang nodded his head and thanked him in a low voice, "Thank you, Aunt Zhou." "Sit gracefully on the drum chair.

Zhou Huang hurriedly said, "Doctor, you're polite." ”

Feng Yang didn't say anything more, put his right hand lightly on Zhou Yue's wrist, closed his eyes slightly, and calmly cut the pulse.

After nearly half a cup of tea, Feng Yang withdrew his hand from Zhou Yue's wrist, stood up from the drum chair with a solemn face, and wandered around the room with his head down.

"How is the doctor and the little girl, is she still saved?" Zhou Huang asked with an anxious face.

“......”

"How is Brother Yang? Is it serious?" Mei'er saw Feng Yang just hovering with her head down, and did not answer Zhou Huang's question. I couldn't help but ask.

“......”

"What's the matter with you? Didn't you hear?" said Mei'er as she walked over and grabbed Feng Yang's arm.

Feng Yang looked at Mei'er with anger on her face in astonishment, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

Mei'er was stunned for a moment, and asked coquettishly, "Are you embarrassed to ask me what's wrong?"

Feng Yang touched his chin embarrassedly and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Mei'er." I wasn't paying attention to what I was thinking about just now, I didn't hear you ask, what's the matter?"

Mei'er was stunned for a moment, and said coquettishly: "You can listen well! I'm asking you, is Uncle Zhou's daughter seriously ill?"

After hearing this, Feng Yang's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, nodded his head and said, "Well, it's very serious." ”

"Is that saved?" asked Mei'er anxiously.

"I'm trying to figure out a way, it's still possible to save a life. But if you want to get back to the same place, it's a bit of a problem, and I'll have to think about it. Feng Yang said flatly.

As soon as Zhou Dahai and his wife heard that Feng Yang could save Zhou Yue'e, the couple invariably knelt down in front of Feng Yang and kowtowed again and again. Zhou Dahai cried excitedly and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

Feng Yang bent down and picked up Zhou Dahai and his wife, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Zhou, Aunt Zhou, don't be like this, get up quickly." ”

Zhou Dahai and his wife stood up straight with tears, and their bodies trembled slightly because they were too excited.

Zhou Dahai stretched out his right hand, wiped the tears on his old face with his cuffs, bowed down with a smile on his face, and said respectfully to Feng Yang: "Please save the little girl quickly." ”

Feng Yang nodded his head and said, "Well, okay. Aunt Zhou, you go and burn the pot and start the fire. Tie Han, you go and help Aunt Zhou. ”

Zhou Huang hurriedly said, "No, no." The living old woman who boiled water could do it herself, and she could do it herself. The old woman just needs to burn it herself. He said incoherently, turned and ran quickly towards the kitchen.

Tie Han looked at Feng Yang and stroked his bald head awkwardly, and said with a simple smile: "Childe, she won't let me Tie Han help, what do you say?"

Feng Yang smiled and said, "Then you don't have to go." He turned back to Zhou Dahai and said, "Uncle Zhou, do you have a big water tank at home?"

Zhou Dahai looked at Feng Yang in surprise and nodded, "Childe, there are several water tanks in the little old man's house, I don't know how big the son is?"

Feng Yang pointed to Zhou Yue'e on the bed and said, "Just fit her." ”

"What, Childe, you mean to put my daughter in a water tank?" Zhou Dahai asked with a shocked face, looking at Feng Yang with wide eyes.

"That's right, is there a problem?" Feng Yang said calmly as he looked at Zhou Dahai.

Zhou Dahai thought that Feng Yang had asked his wife to boil water just now, and at this time, he had to be able to fit Zhou Yue'e's big water tank, which must be used for her to take a bath. Thinking of this, he said: "Son, little old man, there is a bath tub at home, and little old man will go and get it." ”

Feng Yang was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "I want a water tank, why are you giving me a bath tub?"

Zhou Dahai looked at Feng Yang in astonishment and said, "Isn't the son who doesn't want the water tank to take a bath?"

"Who said that this son wanted a water tank to take a bath?" Feng Yang guessed that Zhou Dahai would be wrong, thinking that he asked him for a water tank for bathing. couldn't help but ask Zhou Dahai jokingly.

"That'...... That boy, what do you want the water tank for?" Zhou Dahai asked confusedly.

"Of course it's for healing, do you want to move here to play?" Feng Yang said with some displeasure.

Zhou Dahai was nearly sixty years old, so he naturally heard that Feng Yang was already displeased, and his heart was shocked, he was really afraid that if he didn't treat Zhou Yue'e, it would be miserable. Hurriedly said respectfully: "Don't blame the son, the little old man will move the water tank." Said hurriedly walked out the door.

"Big man, you go over and bring the water tank. I also brought the water tank head. Feng Yang turned back to Tie Han and commanded.

"Okay, Childe. The iron man answered loudly and ran to the door. Zhou Hancheng, who was standing on the side, threw a sentence: "I'm going to help too." "Just run out.

"Brother Yang, what's the use of the water tank?" asked Mei'er curiously.

"Of course, it's a cure. Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" said Feng Yang with a wink at Mei'er.

"I'm asking you how to use it?" said Mei'er, sneering.

"Heaven must not be leaked. ”

"Stinky boy, what kind of score to put up, don't say it quickly. Mei'er slammed the wind and shouted.

Feng Yang put his right index finger in front ......of his mouth and said, "Be quiet, there can be a dying patient lying on the bed." ”

After hearing this, Mei'er smiled awkwardly, followed by Bai Fengyang's eyes and said in a coquettish voice: "Who made you die." ”

"Alright, stop making a fuss. Wait a minute, you will know what the tank is going to do. Feng Yang said with a chuckle.

"What? are they going to leave while you're healing?" asked Mei'er, surprised.

"Of course, it's a girl who hasn't left the pavilion lying on the bed, and that can let people see her body casually. Feng Yang said seriously.

"What? you're going to take off her clothes?" said Mei'er in shock.

"What's so surprising that her illness is not a minor illness of headache and brain fever, and to put it mildly, she is now a dead person. If you don't save it, you'll have a burp and a cold tonight. Feng Yang said flatly.

"So heavy, can you still revive her?" asked Mei'er with a shocked glare.

Feng Yang said confidently: "Who am I? I am a master disciple of a generation of divine doctors and the king of Yama. I can't save her, there are few people in the world who can save her!"

Mei'er sneered and said: "Stinky beauty, there are more people in the world who are more capable than you, like a carp crossing the river." You're really self-righteous, you're really the frog at the bottom of the well. ”

"Really, then you can find a few of them!" Feng Yang said exaggeratedly. He just wanted to make Mei'er angry, because he enjoyed watching it.

Mei'er was about to lose her temper, just when the iron man strode into the house with a water tank.