"Xiao Yu'er, I think that Mrs. He will definitely do something behind the scenes, so you better be careful recently." After leaving the department store, Feng Lingyu advised Shen Huaiyu.
Shen Huaiyu raised his eyes slightly and replied calmly: "She can't do anything to me. At most, she can force me through public opinion. Then I will say that the doctor who treated me is too old and has passed away."
Feng Lingyu's mouth twitched, and she glanced at him: "That's fine, anyway, you can't tell me now."
Since ancient times, miracle doctors have always been sought after by people.
Feng Lingyu didn't want to become a miracle doctor who specialized in treating high-ranking officials and nobles in the future.
It’s better to wait until you have the ability, then it won’t be too late to expose yourself.
When the two of them returned to the Gao family yard with their things, they saw Sang Fu and Wei Wuyan, who had not been seen for a few days.
Wei Wuyan was helping Uncle Gao hold down the chicken's wings to prevent it from moving, but his raised head and closed eyes showed his unrest.
Uncle Gao calmly held the knife and prepared to kill the chicken.
As the knife came down, chicken blood flowed out along the blade.
Uncle Gao hurriedly took a small bowl to catch the blood.
"Hold it on, don't let the blood spill out." Uncle Gao warned when he saw Wei Wuyan's face flushed and he was shrinking back in fear.
Wei Wuyan groaned in his heart, as he had never killed a chicken before.
Looking at Sang Fu who was watching the show with his puppy in his arms, Wei Wuyan asked Gao Dashu angrily: "Uncle Gao, why don't you let Brother Sang help you kill the chicken?!"
Gao Dashu looked at him with disdain and replied, "Do you think Sang Fu has the temperament of a chicken killer?"
Wei Wuyan: ...Do I look like someone who kills chickens?
It’s so unfair!
Feng Lingyu and Shen Huaiyu came back just in time to see this farce.
Couldn't help laughing out loud.
Wei Wuyan looked at everyone with resentment, with a look of despair on his face, waiting for the blood to be drained from the chicken under his hands.
"You're back. Did cleaning up the house go smoothly today?" Uncle Gao asked with concern.
"They didn't want to move, but they moved out obediently after Huaiyu threatened them." Feng Lingyu replied.
"Won't the people behind Shen Xiude take any action?" Gao Dashu said worriedly.
Shen Huaiyu shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"Uncle Gao, no. Ling Qingyue, that woman, doesn't know that Xiaoyu and I are together yet. And Shen Xiude is just a pawn that woman uses to deal with my grandfather. Now, he is useless, and that woman will not help him."
"Ling Qingyue! It was her fault that Xiaoyu was weak. I didn't expect that her hands could be so long!" Gao Dashu said hatefully.
Feng Lingyu comforted him, "Uncle Gao, don't worry. There will always be a day when she will pay the price."
"Why are you two here today?" Feng Lingyu asked.
"Brother Sang's hand is almost healed now. I want you to take another look to see if it's completely healed." Wei Wuyan replied.
At this time, the puppy in Sang Fu's arms started barking. The sound was so crisp that it instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Sang Fu put it on the ground.
As soon as the gray and white puppy's feet touched the ground, it ran towards Feng Lingyu, wagging its tail.
Sang Fu: ...
Don’t you know who supports you every day?
Feng Lingyu naturally remembered this lucky little dog and patted its head. "You took good care of it. What's its name?"
"Call me Xiaohua." Sang Fu said with a smile.
Upon hearing this name, everyone showed an indescribable expression, except for Wei Wuyan who already knew the name, and Feng Lingyu who was equally incompetent at naming.
Sang Fu, who looks so cultured, has such a name?
"But isn't it a male dog? It should be given a more domineering name." The life of this puppy was saved by Feng Lingyu, and now it has been raised by Sang and is plump.
"This silly dog eats and sleeps every day. I suspect it is actually the transformed Zhu Bajie. What a domineering name it has..." Wei Wuyan complained.
It is no exaggeration to say that Xiaohua eats better than I do every day, and Sang Fu even combs its hair every day.
In a euphemistic way, they say this is the treatment for a life-saving dog.
Seeing Xiaohua's body growing more and more plump, it was all thanks to Sang Fu.
"Try to spread out the five fingers of your palm, then clench them. Do you feel any pain?" Feng Lingyu began to examine Sang Fu's hand.
Sang Fu did as Feng Lingyu said, "No pain."
"It seems that your meridians have recovered well. As expected, you will be fine as long as the poison is removed."
"Don't lift anything heavy at first. Start with small things and you'll be all right soon."
There was a flash of joy in Sang Fu's eyes, his hand was really healed.
In fact, last night, he couldn't hold back and started writing, and when he started writing, he found that there was no obstacle at all.
That's why he couldn't wait to come here with Wei Wuyan today, wanting to ask Feng Lingyu to see if everything was okay.
"Congratulations, Brother Sang!" Wei Wuyan said with a smile.
During this period, Sang Fu taught Wei Wuyan very carefully, which made Wei Wuyan grateful.
So when I heard the news that Sang Fu's hand had healed, I was really happy for him.
Even Xiaohua barked twice, as if congratulating Sang Fu.
Just when everyone was happy, Wang Mingrui came back from get out of class.
Wang Minghui arranged two skilled men to quietly follow Wang Mingrui every day and escort her to and from school.
"Everyone is here!"
Wang Mingrui has now become familiar with her classmates at school. Perhaps because everyone vaguely learned last time that her family background is not simple, no one dares to isolate her.
"Mingrui, come and see what your sister Xiaoyu bought for you!" Gao Dashu greeted with a smile.
Wang Mingrui's eyes lit up when she saw the box. "Chocolate! Thank you, Sister Xiaoyu!"
"You're welcome, because... it's not my money that you're spending." Feng Lingyu said with a smile.
Wang Mingrui understood, "Thank you, Brother Shen!"
"By the way, have all the compensations been paid to those people?" Feng Lingyu asked, remembering what happened at school that day.
Speaking of this, Wang Mingrui curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "He only gave me a part of it, and said that he would return the rest to me every week."
Because Teacher He tried to smooth things over, Wang Mingrui had no choice but to accept it.
"With Teacher He in the middle, they dare not not return it, unless they don't want to study anymore." Feng Lingyu comforted Wang Mingrui.
Xiaohua's chubby body turned around at Feng Lingyu's feet, instantly diverting Wang Mingrui's attention.
"Where did this little fat guy come from?"
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