"Let's go to the hospital first." He emphasized, "This is the best hospital."

I just came here and went to the hospital. It seems that the person is really terminally ill.

I just knew what relationship it had with me, so I could only act according to circumstances.

After sending the two to the hospital, the driver took Secretary Zhao to the guesthouse first.

Shen Mo looked up. She had never seen such a big hospital before. "Why are we here in the hospital?"

"Of course I'm here to see you. When you get here, just stay with me and don't talk too much."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Shen Mo originally thought that she came here to play, but she didn't expect to be taken to the hospital before she had time to rest.

"Let's solve the problem first, and then we can play after we feel at ease! I'll need your help with something later."

At this time, Ding Panyun was already looking around at the hospital entrance. When he saw Lu Qingyang, he immediately came up to him excitedly.

Coupled with what happened in the hospital, she now felt mixed emotions of sadness and joy.

The father-in-law was happy to see Lu Qingyang again, and sad to know whether he could survive.

It's almost the same with waves of relatives coming, after all, my father-in-law is so highly respected.

“You’re here.”

"Hello, Captain Ding." Lu Qingyang extended his hand politely.

Ding Panyun hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

The old man now only had this obsession, fortunately he came in time.

"Come with me quickly, and I will explain it to you slowly."

Ding Panyun led the way and said, "I know it's hard for you to believe, but it's very likely that you are your parents' biological child."

Shen Mo was behind him and heard these words, but she didn't respond for a while.

However, Lu Qingyang acted very calm, as if he had already anticipated what she would say.

"Do you understand what I mean? You will understand when you see your biological father."

The uncles, aunts and other relatives who were in front of the ward had already arrived. When they saw Ding Panyun go out, they brought two young people over.

Neither of them had time to rest, their clothes and hair were untidy, and they looked like they came from poor rural areas.

"Where did this country bumpkin relative come from? I've never seen him before."

"I haven't seen it. I usually see its shadow, but when something happens, all of them come."

"Just, you know what you're trying to take advantage of."

"Panyun, what do you want these people to do?"

Ding Panyun glanced at Lu Qingyang with a soothing look and explained, "What kind of messed up relatives are he? I'll explain it to you later."

After saying that, he led the two of them in.

But she was stopped by Hou Meiyun. She had a bad feeling in her heart, "Even I can go in, who can you just bring with you? I think it's better to forget it, you're disturbing the old man's last moments of peace."

This discerning person naturally understood what Hou Meiyun meant, and even Lu Qingyang, who knew their family affairs well, saw it.

"What do you know about this relative? You talk too much nonsense. If you have time to think about it here, you might as well go to other departments to see a doctor. You will keep thinking about it all the time."

Hou Meiyu was furious. Was this kid mentally ill for scolding her in a roundabout way?

"What do you mean by that? Are you scolding me?"

"I didn't say a single bad word. I think you misunderstood."

Lu Qingyang took a look and thought that the people staying here were probably not ordinary people.

He cleared his throat and continued to explain: "I am not an ordinary person, but I came here to save the old man's life."

When the others heard this, some of them showed contempt in their eyes.

The doctors in this hospital can cure it, so how can these two people in these costumes cure it?

Hou Meiyun wanted to say something to stall for time, but she heard the girl next to her say, "Lu Qingyang, you still have time to reason with them. Let me just punch them and they'll behave themselves."

"Why are you so savage?"

"I'm a country bumpkin, right? I'm just so barbaric, what's your business?"

Ding Panyun gave Hou Meiyun a look that made her realize what was going on. "Stop talking. Follow me."

Seeing the two of them follow Ding Panyun in, Fang Zhongwen, Fang Zhiyuan, and the old lady were still guarding beside Grandpa Fang.

Fang Zhiyuan shed tears: "Dad, you are dying, you woke up yesterday, why did you wake up again?"

The old man lying on the hospital bed was skinny, with sunken eyes, and looked exhausted.

Lu Qingyang took out the gift and said, "This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it!"

Fang Zhiyuan glanced at them and said, "It's already this time, who wants to eat your local specialties? This is really too much."

Lu Qingyang glanced at Shen Mo, and she immediately responded.

"Where can I wash my hands here?"

Ding Panyun replied: "Follow me."

While they were washing their hands, Lu Qingyang's gaze shifted to Fang Zhongwen, the man who had his back to her.

The man turned around slowly, and after Lu Qingyang saw his face, he understood everything.

This man looks exactly like the Chinese version of himself.

Fang Zhongwen was stunned. His wife said they looked alike, but he never expected that the real people were even more alike.

The old lady was even more excited and speechless. She walked forward to straighten his hair and saw his true appearance.

"I don't know, Zhongwen, look, he is your son. Who is your son? He looks exactly like you."

Lu Qingyang pretended to be dumbfounded: "What do you mean by this? What son?"

At this moment, Ding Panyun had already brought Shen Mo over: "Did I say that just now? Actually, you are our Fang family's child. By some strange coincidence... you don't know how you ended up at the Lu family."

When Mr. Fang heard the voices around him, he slowly opened his eyes: "Is anyone here?"

"Here he is, already here, look at this child."

Fang Zhongwen was so excited that he quickly helped his old father up.

Mr. Fang suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Resemble, really resemble, definitely resemble, I feel like it."

Fang Zhiyuan felt more and more comfortable: "There are so many similar people in this world, you can't judge that he is Zhongwen's child based on this."

Mr. Fang waved his hand and motioned Lu Qingyang to come over, "Child, come here, let me see you."

His eyebrows, eyes, and face shape are exactly the same as Fang Zhongwen when he was twenty years old.

"놆him, 놆him!"

In excitement, the old man suddenly vomited blood, and the blood looked black.

Shen Mo understood clearly what they were saying, but she was indeed not clear about the color of blood.

"This old man, are you afraid that you might be poisoned?"