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017: Are you her?

On the other side.

The First People's Hospital of the City.

The lights in the emergency room are still on.

Mr. Fu sat on a blue plastic chair with a rigorous expression and said nothing. Mrs. Fu stood there and kept chasing Buddhist beads, silently chanting: "Bless by Buddha..."

The six daughters and six sons-in-law of the Fu family also came, which was related to their only brother-in-law and the rise and fall of the old Fu family. In such a critical moment, they had to come.

Although there are many people, the scene is extremely quiet.

No one spoke, not even playing with his phone.

Who dares to touch the old man’s reverse scales at this moment?

Taoist Master Yihe also stood there, but unlike others, he was not nervous at all, and there was even a faint curve on his mouth, looking like a fairy-like Taoist priest.

Just then.

With a "bang", the lights in the emergency room went out.

Everyone's eyes shifted to the door of the emergency room at this moment.

The door of the emergency room slowly opened, and a group of doctors and nurses walked out of it. Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu immediately rushed forward, "Doctor He, how about my son?"

Upon hearing this, the attending doctor slowly took off the wide mask and revealed a very serious face.

Everyone's breathing was held at this moment.

I was afraid that I would hear any bad news from the doctor. After all, when Taoist Master He brought Fu Lanshen back, he was covered in blood and was in a mess, no different from a dead person.

Clinker.

The next moment, the doctor smiled and said, "Don't worry, the two elders are in good condition now, just suffered some skin trauma, just rest..." At this point, the doctor subconsciously held his glasses and then said, "In addition, I just checked Qi Master, and found that all the virus cells lurking in Qi Master's body have disappeared. What medicine did you take for Qi Master in these three months? Can you let me see it?"

Speaking of this, the doctor's eyes flashed with a strong sense of curiosity and excitement.

Mr. Fu Qi's illness can be said to be a mortality, but he did not expect that in just three months, he would miraculously recover!

This is simply a miracle in the medical field!

Upon hearing this, Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu and his daughters and sons-in-law around him almost thought they were hallucinating.

Almost no one can believe that this is true.

You should know that Fu Lanshen's illness was brought out from his womb. He had not been cured for more than 20 years after seeking medical treatment. It was only three months.

Could it be that Fu Lanshen really met a noble person?

Mr. Fu first reacted. He held the doctor's sleeve tightly and asked with red eyes: "Doctor He, what are you saying?"

Dr. He nodded, "It's true. Of course, if you don't trust my medical skills, you can also go to other hospitals for a check-up."

He didn't cry when his son was sick, and he didn't cry even when his son was sick. But now when he heard the news, Mr. Fu couldn't control his emotions and burst into tears with excitement.

"Doctor He, I believe you, I believe you! Thank you, thank you." Old Master Fu held Dr. He's hand tightly, feeling so excited that he was at a loss.

"You're welcome." Dr. He smiled and said, "I'm just telling the truth."

Only then did Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu realize that the person who really wants to thank him should be Taoist Yihe.

But when I looked back, I saw Taoist Master Yihe no longer saw it. But the place where Taoist Master Yihe just stood, there was a chubby little puppy, which was cute and cute. His little eyes were shiny and could transform people's hearts.

**

When Fu Lanshen woke up again, it was already evening.

The ward was quiet, and the sunset shone in from the window, placing a layer of golden light into the room. Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu were guarding the bedside. Seeing Fu Lanshen open his eyes, the two old men immediately stood up, "Shen'er is awake! How do you feel?"

Fu Lanshen looked at everything in the house in a daze, raised his hand and pressed his temple, and tried hard to recall the scene after he rolled down the cliff, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Where is the dog... Where is the dog?"

dog?

What dog?

Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu both saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

"Shen'er, are you talking about that chubby little flower dog?" Old Mrs. Fu asked in confusion.

"Yes! That's it!" Fu Lanshen nodded.

It turns out that there is really that dog, and it seems that my memory is not wrong.

Fu Lanshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the deep phoenix eyes were pitch black.

"Don't worry about that dog, Shen'er, are you hungry? This is the bone soup made by your third sister himself." Old Mrs. Fu gave Fu Lanshen a bowl of bone soup with a strong white fragrance.

"Don't worry about drinking soup." Fu Lanshen raised his hand to refuse, "Mom, where is the dog?"

Mr. Fu immediately stood up and said, "Dad, let's carry the dog in now." Because the dog was left by Taoist Master Yihe, the Fu family attached great importance to it and did not throw it away. Instead, they hired a special person to take care of it in the hospital.

Now it seems that this is a really right decision.

Fu Lanshen nodded.

Old Mrs. Fu then handed the soup to Fu Lanshen, "Shen'er, let's drink the soup first."

Fu Lanshen's eyes fell outside the door, "Wait a minute." He couldn't see the dog, so he could drink the soup.

"Then are there any other places to feel uncomfortable?" Mrs. Fu continued: "The doctor said that your illness has been completely cured. Tell your mother, have you really met a noble person in Huashan?"

Fu Lanshen glanced at Old Mrs. Fu, then nodded calmly.

"So there are really noble people!" Old Mrs. Fu stood up excitedly, "Shen'er, what does that noble person look like if he is a man or a woman? We have to thank him for it!"

At this moment, Mr. Fu pushed the door and walked in from outside, holding a chubby little puppy in his hand.

"Shen'er, do you think it's this puppy?" Mr. Fu said with a smile.

Fu Lanshen looked at the cute and silly fat bear, his eyes were a little complicated, and his thin lips opened lightly, "It's it."

Old Mrs. Fu immediately brought him the bone soup, "I saw the dog, so drink the soup while it's hot."

Fu Lanshen had been hungry for a long time, and at this moment he drank all bone soup in just a few sips.

Seeing that his son was recovering so well, the old couple smiled with relief.

After drinking the soup, Fu Lanshen looked up at Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu, and then said, "Mom and Dad, I want to eat the hand-rolled noodles you made."

When Mr. Fu heard that his son wanted to eat noodles, he stood up and packed his things, "Okay, okay, your mother and I will go back to cook noodles for you now."

After saying that, he led Fat Xiong to leave with Old Mrs. Fu.

"Dad, it stays." Fu Lanshen continued to speak.

"Okay," said Mr. Fu, "Then dad will tie you up here."

"Yes." Fu Lanshen nodded slightly.

After the old couple of the Fu family left, only fat bears were left in the ward.

Fu Lanshen got up from the hospital bed, squatted on the ground, looking at the fat bear, as if he wanted to see a flower on the fat bear.

The fat bear also tilted his dog's head and just stared at Fu Lanshen.

One person and one dog, after looking at each other for a long time, Fu Lanshen slowly spoke, "Are you that little fairy?"

Fu Lanshen's memory was very vague. He vaguely remembered that it was the immortal who came to save him.

A vague but clear side face could even appear in his mind.

But when he woke up, there was only a little flower dog guarding him.

So, is it her?
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