Even Fu Yanli, who was on vacation on an island, saw it. Does this trending search mean that my brother has already won Jiang Nuan?
He quickly called Fu Yanci.
Fu Yanci had thrown his cell phone in the study a long time ago, and now he was sitting on the sofa with Jiang Nuan.
"I'll have someone upgrade the security system later so this won't happen again."
“The children still have to go to kindergarten…”
"Mommy, we don't have to go to school."
Jiang Huai snuggled in Jiang Nuan's arms, his voice soft and tender.
"Xiaobao is right, Mommy is too anxious."
Jiang Nuan kissed Jiang Huai on the cheek.
Even Fu Yichen wrote in the notebook: Auntie, don’t be afraid, I will protect you and Xiaobao.
Jiang Nuan smiled, and the two little ones chatted with each other to calm Jiang Nuan's anxiety.
Fu Yanci watched quietly without saying a word, but there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.
Fu Yanli was almost going crazy because he couldn't get through the phone.
Is there something else going on? No, I have to go back quickly!
Liang family
"Si'an, are you okay?"
Wu Ma helped Liang Sian up, but she didn't appreciate it.
"I've told you so many times, don't call me Si'an anymore, call me Miss. I'm the Miss of the Liang family, the only Miss."
Liang Sian said viciously as he pushed Wu Ma out of his room.
It seems that only in this way can I feel more confident.
"Hello, Mr. Liu, it's me, Si'an... Let's make an appointment to meet."
Let Jiang Nuan go? Why? A woman from the countryside, why would you argue with me?
Cheng Qian, who had just finished shooting the cover of a fashion magazine, took the towel handed to him by his assistant and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Qian, your phone just rang."
Cheng Qianan took the phone from Song Jin, unlocked it with a swipe of his finger, and called back.
"Master Lu, who is so busy with things every day, how come you have time to think of calling me?"
Cheng Qian'an was about to tease the person on the other end of the phone, but his words were blocked in his throat before he could even get them out.
"Qian! Please come to the old house as soon as possible, my dad is dying!"
The person on the other end of the phone seemed extremely anxious and spoke at an astonishing speed, not even giving Cheng Qi'an a chance to interrupt.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Cheng Qian'an immediately put down his filming task, said something to Song Jin, picked up his clothes, and left the studio without looking back.
"Brother Song, I have something very urgent to do right now. Please cancel all my plans for the next few days."
"good."
Although Cheng Qi'an chose to debut as an actor, he has been influenced by traditional Chinese medicine since childhood and has his own insights into traditional Chinese medicine.
At this time, he was sitting beside the bed and taking Lu Tinghao's pulse.
After a moment, he looked embarrassed.
"What's wrong? Even you can't do anything?"
Lu Xun asked nervously, his eyes filled with strong uneasiness.
Although he usually disliked Lu Tinghao, Lu Tinghao was his father after all, and he couldn't bear to watch him die.
He knew that Cheng Qian'an's medical skills were quite good, even surpassing most of the doctors present.
But at this moment, he looked embarrassed after taking his father's pulse. Then his father... wouldn't his father be able to escape this misfortune?
Lu Xun didn't dare to think about it.
"Uncle's old illness has recurred with such force that even his meridians have suffered considerable damage..."
Cheng Qian was silent for a while, then continued to speak out the cruel reality.
"Forgive me for being useless, but given my uncle's current condition, I really... can't do anything."
The light in Lu Xun's eyes gradually dimmed.
Cheng Qi Anyu couldn't bear to see this.
"But I can give your father acupuncture to maintain his current condition."
Although Lu Xun usually jokes around, as the heir of the family, he naturally understands that his father's current condition cannot be maintained by acupuncture for the rest of his life.
"How long can it last?"
"Two days at most."
"Two days?! Then...what about uncle? Can you contact him?"
Lu Xun seemed to have grabbed the last straw.
His eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed Cheng Qian'an's shoulders and shook him back and forth.
"My father has long been wandering around, and even I don't know where he is..."
Cheng Qian'an frowned slightly, and the same worry flashed in his eyes.
"What should I do? If he can't get treatment, my father..."
Lu Xun didn't finish the rest of his words, but everyone present understood the seriousness of the matter.
"Actually, I do know someone who has the ability to treat your father, but she's still young and I'm afraid it will delay your uncle's treatment."
Cheng Qianan glanced around, lowered his eyes and spoke softly.
"Qian, are you talking about Jiang Nuan?"
Lu Xun had a flash of inspiration and clapped his hands in applause.
"That girl has been smart since she was young. If it's her, she will definitely be able to save my father!"
"Jiang Nuan? Isn't that the university professor who's been trending on the internet for a while now?"
A middle-aged doctor came out and spoke sarcastically.
"So many of our highly respected doctors couldn't cure the Patriarch, and yet this opportunistic woman with shattered values can save him? Young Master, although you and the Patriarch have always been at odds, you can't take personal revenge and deliberately give him the final blow, right?"
The uncle paused for a moment and spoke viciously.
"Or was it you who planned the master's illness for a long time?!"
The spearhead was directed at Lu Xun.
Lu Xun heard the loud shouting and was so angry that he jumped up and down.
"You're talking nonsense! How could I possibly harm my father!"
Cheng Qian'an grabbed Lu Xun and shook his head at him calmly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
