Feng Jun practiced with Hao Jingfeng for half the night, slept in for a long time, and went directly to the backyard after getting up.
Seeing that the little girl left on her own initiative, he practiced a little longer and came out after ten o'clock.
When Yang Yuxin saw him coming out, she immediately came over and said, "This bus is going to be given to you, but we have to call in a replacement bus. It has to be modified somewhat. Can we stay for another week?"
"Feng Jun is really attracted to that bus. It's really convenient."
With his current financial capacity, there is no pressure to modify such a bus, but this one is ready-made and can be used as soon as it is available.
He thought for a moment and asked with a smile, "Did Xiaohui tell you something?"
Yang Yuxin was startled for a moment, then nodded honestly, "Yes, Xiaohui said, your backyard is magical, no wonder you have to invite me in."
Feng Jun knew in his heart that those with good physiques must be sensitive to spiritual energy.
After thinking about it, he asked aloud, "Okay, you and Xiaohui can live together, but your niece can't."
"Okay, thank you," Yang Yuxin bowed deeply, "I will never forget your great kindness."
"You can help me collect more Taoist information, that would be my greatest gratitude," Feng Jun waved his hand and said calmly, "Remember, don't spread this matter, otherwise I will be in trouble."
When Yang Yuxin heard this, she was immediately embarrassed, "I asked them to sign a confidentiality agreement, but too many people know about it."
Not only her husband¡¯s nephew, but also her niece, the key is that many medical staff know about this matter, and it is impossible to keep it strictly confidential.
Feng Jun raised his eyebrows and said irresponsibly, "That's your business."
He is no longer interested in discussing treatment conditions with the other party. You must know that the reason why he opened his mouth so much before was mainly to raise the threshold and not be harassed by mundane things.
He observed the transformation of Jiang Gui's physique and Yimu's physique from this little girl named Gu Jiahui, which was enough for him to take action. Although the other party did not know this and he had no intention of explaining it, he had no intention of explaining it. Don't admit it.
If Yang Yuxin can block the news well, it is possible that he will not mention other conditions.
After finishing speaking, he went into the front building to eat.
Li Ting took her children out to play with Xu Leigang¡¯s family early in the morning, and it was already evening when she came back.
She was surprised to find that there was an extra girl next to Yang Yuxin. The girl was very thin and her complexion was a little unhealthy, but she looked like Yang Yuxin when she was young. "Yuxin, this is your daughter?"
"Ah, yes," Yang Yuxin introduced with a smile, "Jiahui, this is your Aunt Li Gu Jiahui, her cousin sent her here today."
Li Ting really didn¡¯t expect that Yang Yuxin¡¯s daughter was always in the car because she didn¡¯t get on the other party¡¯s bus.
To be honest, given the relationship between the two of them, when they met on the streets of the capital, they would just nod at most. This is not only because they had no friendship before, but the key is that now they all play in their own circles.
That is to say, I met him in Zheng Yang and interacted with the same person, so I communicated more.
She didn¡¯t bring any gifts, so she simply gave a red envelope worth 10,000 yuan to Gu Jiahui.
Then she mysteriously hinted to Yang Yuxin that Xiaohui was in poor health and could consider staying at Luohua Manor for a few more days. The beautiful scenery here is very good for the body.
Of course Yang Yuxin knew that this place was good, but she was more curious about why Li Ting and her family moved into Luohua Manor - what did your family do to bribe the master?
Li Ting didn¡¯t think too much about it. Yuan Zihao was rescued from a vegetative state and many people in the capital knew about it, so she explained that the master was her father-in-law¡¯s savior.
As for how her family could live in Luohua Manor, she said in an understatement, "After my father-in-law woke up, he also expressed his gratitude to the master, and then just walked away."
Yang Yuxin really wants to know what kind of gratitude Yuan Zihao expressed - the Gu family can also afford what Minister Yuan can afford. The problem is that she doesn't know what Feng Jun cares about.
"As a result, she was eager for success, but she showed her flaws, and Li Ting discovered the abnormality.
The Yuan family gave them fried yao. Li Ting was already wary, but when she realized something was not going well, she passed away vaguely.
Yang Yuxin was not stupid. After trying twice without success, she gave up immediately.
"But Li Ting has already increased her vigilance and hinted at Gao Qiang, saying that Yang Yuxin seemed to be inquiringDizzy, I decided decisively: give up!
At noon the next day, he gave Xiao Jiahui another Peiyuan Pill in the backyard, and then patted her whole body. While the spiritual energy tempered the body, it also helped the medicine to work.
After the body tempering was completed, Gu Jiahui coughed violently for another hour or so. The blood clots he coughed up were the size of broad beans, black and red.
Zhang Caixin looked a little unbearable, "Brother Jun, why don't you let her stay in the backyard?"
Feng Jun shook his head, there must be a difference between the inside and the outside, "It's okay, I won't cough after a while."
As a result, Gu Jiahui coughed all afternoon.
In fact, when she coughed to the back, she was coughing on purpose, and Feng Jun could see it clearly.
However, when she coughed up nothing, she actually coughed up some bright red blood.
You don¡¯t have to work so hard, right? Feng Jun felt that he couldn't look straight, so he stood up on his own initiative, "The cough is so severe, the next treatment seems to have to be postponed."
After he left, Zhang Caixin and Gu Jiahui looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
After a long time, Gu Jiahui smiled bitterly, "Did I make a mistake?"
"It's okay, you are quite pitiful," Zhang Caixin said bravely, "Brother Jun looks stern, but he is soft-hearted. If your family is rich, give him ten to eight hundred million, and if he doesn't want you, then By force I might agree to let you stay behind."
The corner of Gu Jiahui's mouth twitched, ten to eight billion?
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