Song Fengwan suggested that the traditional Chinese medicine doctor from Nanjiang come to see Mr. Xu, and Jing Hanchuan and Xu Yuan flew into their hearts.

I contacted Mr. Xu’s attending doctor, and after discussion, I contacted many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in Beijing, and many people highly praised the old man in Nanjiang.

After several discussions, I decided to go to Nanjiang to personally invite the old man to come. At that time, I had already contacted the Yan family and asked them to discuss with the old man first and wait for them to make a decision.

Xu Zhengfeng originally planned to go there himself, because the old man was nearly 80 years old and it was not easy to travel a long distance.

However, Mr. Xu's body was repeated and he couldn't walk away. In the end, Jing Hanchuan and Xu Yuanfei walked together.

Yan Wangchuan was responsible for receiving them, and the two of them also lived in the Yan family.

Xiao Yan Xiansen liked Jing Hanchuan very much since he was a child. There was no reason, so he would hug him when he saw him, and even sleep was sticky.

The couple came together, so they must sleep together. What did you get involved with the past?

Yan Wangchuan was very embarrassed.

However, the incident later was thanks to Xiao Yan Xiansen. The old Chinese medicine doctor liked him very much. He looked at him following him and his face was a little calmer.

"...I am generally clear about Mr. Xu's illness. In fact, his age is there, and I can do it only in a limited way. You must be mentally prepared." The old man's surname is Fan and he speaks very directly.

He is a doctor, not a god, and has no ability to turn things around.

"I know." Xu Yuanfei knew it in his heart.

"But his body is indeed not suitable for surgery. Even if he uses tiger and wolf medicine, it will be relieved temporarily. I am afraid he won't last long and he will suffer a lot of losses."

Mr. Fan looked at all the case reports they brought and did five or six times in the leg surgery alone.

In the past, the medical level was limited, and there were many flaws in the first surgery, but later they were mostly repairable.

"...Old Fan, can you go with me?" Xu Yuanfei was already very anxious at this time.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking and touching, but it cannot be cured at all.

"Grandpa Fan, go there, I want to go there too..." Xiao Yan Xiansen missed his mother a little, and didn't say anything. When he heard that they were going to the capital, he couldn't wait to shake the old man's arm.

Mr. Fan was so embarrassed that he had no choice but to nod and agree.

The time is set the next morning, and there is a private jet in the Jing family, so there is no need to worry about time.

Xu Yuanfei got the accurate reply and notified his family, he called Song Fengwan.

"...that's great, when will you come back?"

"Tomorrow morning, my dad will take his grandfather to Lingnan."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fan has a good medical skills."

...

After the two chatted for a few words, Song Fengwan learned the news and went downstairs to tell Fu Chen.

I thought he was in the small study, but the window in the study was open, and a few pieces of rice paper were pressed with a ruler and placed by the window to dry. The brown-red handwriting had completely dried up, and the wind made a slight sound, and several dead leaves were blown in.

The cool breeze blows, and the autumn leaves are yellow.

The misty blue sky is gray and desolate, accompanied by the autumn wind, and inexplicably feels desolate and desolate.

The branches and vines were blown by the wind. Song Fengwan closed the window and put away the rice paper hanging by Fu Chen in turn.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps outside, when Song Fengwan looked up, Fu Chen had already returned. Judging from his appearance, he thought he was going out to walk the dog.

"I'll do it." He took the rice paper from Song Fengwan, "It's going to change outside."

"Well, is it rain?" Song Fengwan glanced at his phone, "Luckily, there will be no classes tomorrow."

"It was said that there was a sudden rain tonight and the cold air came down." Fu Chen placed the copied Buddhist scriptures on one side, and then picked up a few dead leaves on the ground.

"The Sixth Master has already done it. I will take Mr. Fan to the capital tomorrow."

"That's fine."

"Uncle Yan and Xiao Chi will come here too."

When Fu Chen heard that the Yan family’s father and son were coming, he looked impermanent, but he crushed some dead branches and leaves in his hand.

These two...

One cold and one hot can really make you understand what the two heavens of ice and fire are.

However, after staying here for so long, it's time for him to come.

After nightfall, everything was calm, but Fu Chen did not work overtime tonight because Mr. Fan came tomorrow and made an appointment to see Song Fengwan's body, so he had to accompany him.

In the middle of the night, the vibrating sound of the cell phone awakened Fu Chen.

He frowned and reached out to touch his cell phone. When he saw that it was the old house phone, he immediately woke up.

Their old lady has never been in good health. She called her in the middle of the night, and it was almost foreseeable that there would be no good news.

"The third brother..." The one who called was the old lady.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Song Fengwan looked at Fu Chen sitting up in a daze, and listened quietly to him calling.

It was just that the wind was blowing outside the house, and the rain was blowing against the glass, and I couldn't hear anything.

The moment she got up and walked to the window, she opened the curtains.

A blue-purple autumn thunder pierced the night, as if torn a big hole in the sky, and the rain poured down like a flood.

She was shocked and subconsciously ran downstairs. With the rain, Fu Xinhan was outside the house and the doghouse had to be flooded.

When she ran to the corner of the corridor, she saw Fu Xinhan huddled on the sofa. At this time, she was also awakened by the thunder. She looked outside the house and rubbed against Song Fengwan's feet again.

"I was so scared that I thought you were outside." Song Fengwan squatted halfway and touched its head.

Regarding raising a dog, she consulted a doctor. In fact, just pay attention to it and check it regularly to avoid too close contact. Generally, there is no problem.

Fu Xinhan took her hand and rubbed her palm, but suddenly looked up at the upstairs.

Song Fengwan turned his head and saw Fu Chen changing his clothes, looking like he was about to go out.

"It's late at night, where are you going?" Song Fengwan looked at him.

Fu Chen simply changed his clothes, wrapped himself in a gray windbreaker, and had a pair of thin-edged glasses on his nose. He usually worked in office and occasionally wore this type of anti-blue light, which was usually placed on the head of the bed.

"Xu Lao is critically ill and has entered Beijing overnight."

Song Fengwan's pupils shrank slightly, "Critical illness? Why did he suddenly..."

"I don't know, I should be in the capital soon. Mr. Xu took him to Beijing. He was still on the way. There was only Xu Yao in the hospital and a group of Xu's family. I'll go and see the situation."

Xu Jiading's hospital is the closest to the expressway exit, and it is only more than 20 minutes away from Yunjin Capital.

"I'll go with you?"

"No." Fu Chen took the car keys, and Song Fengwan had already handed him an umbrella.

"The eldest and the eldest of the Xu family are not in the capital?"

"I seemed to have returned to Jinling a few days ago. I was already on the way here and I would not arrive tomorrow morning as soon as possible. My parents are a little worried, so I'll go and take a look."

"Then you pay attention to safety. Call me when you are there."

"Go back to the house to sleep." Fu Chen half-wrugged her, kissed her on the forehead, turned around and opened the door and went out.

When the cool breeze rushed in from the door, it made people feel a layer of chill all over, and the back of their necks were hung down, and the sudden rain swept in instantly.

Fu Chen closed the door, and Song Fengwan stood by the window, watching his car taillight disappear into the rain, leaning against the sofa without any sleepiness.

Qiao Aiyun heard the sound of cars going downstairs. She heard that Mr. Xu was critically ill, so she was with her in the living room to wait for news.

"This naiveness is really going to change..." Qiao Aiyun looked at the harsh climate outside and frowned slightly.

"Mom, do you think there will be something wrong with the Xu family?"

"The Xu family water is very deep."

"But their family is very harmonious, and Mr. Xu has also decided that Mr. Xu is the successor. What else will happen?" Song Fengwan curled up on the sofa, feeling that the cool breeze had just blown through his whole body, and he had not recovered at this time.

"That's Mr. Xu. If this tree falls, do you see if the Xu family is in chaos?" Qiao Aiyun shook her head helplessly.

"How many big families are not harmonious when the older generation is still there. Once the people above leave, they will separate their families and get property. Is there any such thing?"

"The Xu family has many talented people. Who will fall first and not want to set up their own business?"

Song Fengwan sighed and said nothing.

At this time, Fu Chen had arrived at the People's Hospital in Beijing

Before Mr. Xu arrived, the Xu family came first and contacted the medical staff. Everyone and the facilities were ready. There were 20 or 30 people sitting in the entire hall. Although they did not discuss anything enthusiastically, Fu Chen clearly saw that they were divided into several groups of people.

It is said that it is a family, there are always close relatives and distant relatives.

Xu Yao squatted alone at the door, wearing pajamas, and his face turned pale by the incandescent lights.

"San Master, why are you here?" Xu Yao was surprised. The rain was too heavy and holding an umbrella was useless. Fu Chen had already been stained with water in half of his body and his hair was wet.

"My parents are worried, and Hanchuan also called. How is this place? Are you ready?" Fu Chen patted his shoulder, "If you have anything to do, you can tell me."

"Uncle and uncle are all here, all are ready."
To be continued...