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Chapter four hundred and thirty second critically ill

"Sweep" Seeing that he was really guessed, Su Weixin couldn't help but take a breath of air. Even with Su Weixin's value and status, he still felt indescribable awe when he thought of his daughter's mysterious friend. Because that person was too powerful, with only one face, he raised more than 10 billion for him in a short period of time, and even overseas Chinese giants without any conditions, even fearing that he would not want it.

Of course, in addition to awe, Su Weixin was also full of gratitude to that person. Because without him, Su Weixin would not have today, the Su family would not have been there today without him.

"Okay, I understand." After being shocked, Su Weixin no longer had any thoughts to take care of Lin Weijin's affairs.

"Thank you, Brother Jie." Su Zhiyan put her mobile phone back into her handbag in a very petty restaurant, and then said gratefully to Xia Yunjie.

"Why thank me?" Xia Yunjie said with a smile.

"Ask a question knowingly." Su Zhiyan's pretty eyes turned her eyes charmingly and said, "Of course, thank you for not dealing with my incompetent cousin for my sake."

"Do you think he is worthy of my personal action?" Xia Yunjie asked with a smile, turning the red wine glass in his hand gently.

"Smelling and beautiful" Su Zhiyan gave Xia Yunjie a charming look again, and then turned her tone: "Anyway, no matter what, I want to thank you."

After saying that, Su Zhiyan turned the red wine glass gracefully like Xia Yunjie, then raised the glass and touched him gently, took a sip and asked, "Oh, by the way, when are you going to eat my idol?"

Xia Yunjie didn't expect Su Zhiyan to suddenly mention this matter. Unexpectedly, she almost choked by red wine, and covered her mouth and coughed.

At the last charity dance party, Xia Yunjie almost had sex with Yang Ying that night, but later because of the zombie incident, he ended halfway.

After that time, Xia Yunjie had been avoiding this matter and tried his best to control himself from thinking about it. Unexpectedly, Su Zhiyan suddenly mentioned it again.

"Why are you coughing? Sister Zhong is not only my idol but also my good friend. I hugged Sister Zhong and danced that night. Don't think I didn't see it. Why did I have the courage to touch Sister Zhong's butt and don't have the courage to see her again?" Seeing that when Su Zhiyan mentioned Yang Ying, Xia Yunjie covered her mouth and coughed. She couldn't help but tease her, her beautiful eyes looked at Xia Yunjie with a smile and a hint of embarrassment.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xia Yunjie couldn't help but glared at Su Zhiyan's more and more distorted words, but he felt more guilty. That night he did touch Sister Zhong's butt. Not only Sister Zhong touched her, but he also touched the beautiful boss in front of him.

"Tsk, I didn't talk nonsense. You are guilty. Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about your affairs. But every time Sister Zhong is with me, I always like to mention you, so I kindly remind you. And you also know that Sister Zhong is so rich now and is a beautiful single woman. There are many people who are eyeing her," Su Zhiyan said with a blank look at Xia Yunjie.

Of course, Xia Yunjie knew that many men were eyeing her with women like Yang Ying, hoping to get both personal wealth, but the question is, can he really take her into his arms without any scruples?

Thinking of this, Xia Yunjie smiled bitterly and picked up the wine glass and finished it.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie was just drinking, Su Zhiyan didn't answer, and her eyes flashed with love.

Although she could accept that Xia Yunjie had multiple women like Ajiya's chief, she could not accept that he was promiscuous without restraint. Just like many rich and powerful men these days, having wives and mistresses is not enough, and she also thought of ways to hunt for beauty outside. As long as she was a beautiful woman, she wanted to go to the house, but Xia Yunjie obviously was not. Even if he had extremely powerful abilities, even if a beautiful woman took the initiative to throw herself into her arms.

Time flies, and midsummer is coming in the blink of an eye. Chen Liti has participated in the training for nearly three months, and she will be back to Jiangzhou City in another week.

During this period, Xia Yunjie still worked in his class and lived an ordinary and peaceful life for ordinary people. However, during this period, the Wu family, a wealthy family in Hong Kong, was very uneasy, especially Wu Changyu, the eldest son of the Wu family, and the eldest son's grandmother Feng Yijie, were particularly uneasy.

Because just half a month ago, Wu Changyu's father suddenly had a high fever, and his mother also became ill in a few days, with a high fever not regressing. After examination, it was caused by unknown virus infection. Not only did he show no signs of improvement after treatment with antibiotic infusion, but recently he had severe pneumonia, difficulty breathing, and occasionally coughing up blood.

"Mr. Wu, Mrs. Wu, although we will do everything we can to treat Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu, because they are old and have inferior to young people in all aspects of their health. In addition, because their condition has worsened, many organs in their bodies have failed, so we suggest you plan the worst." The doctor in Hong Kong, in the doctor's office, who is responsible for treating Wu Changyu's parents' illness, said to Wu Changyu and his wife with a heavy expression.

"Doctor Zhao, you have always used Western medicine to treat it. Do you think there is a turning point in using traditional Chinese medicine? My wife's father is a famous old Chinese doctor in the mainland." Wu Changyu was silent for a long time after hearing the doctor's notice, and then asked in a heavy mood.

Wu Changyu is the eldest son. His parents have had greater expectations for him since childhood and have spent more effort on him, so Wu Changyu has a deep relationship with his parents. Although there will be one day of birth, old age, sickness and death in life, suddenly both parents fell ill at the same time and fell into a crisis, which still hit Wu Changyu deeply and was difficult to accept for a while.

"I don't think there is much hope for this. Moreover, with the current situation of Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu, recklessly switching to traditional Chinese medicine treatment will increase many uncertain risk factors." Dr. Zhao thought about it and replied, although he replied in a very polite and polite way, it actually denied the possibility of traditional Chinese medicine treatment.

"Changyu, I think it's like this even if it's bad. Why don't I call my dad? You have been living in Hong Kong and then went to the United States. You haven't come into contact with traditional Chinese medicine. But I grew up with my dad and have seen many magical aspects of traditional Chinese medicine in treating difficult and complicated diseases. If my dad comes over and sees you, there should be a glimmer of hope." Feng Yijie did not agree with Dr. Zhao's statement.

"Okay, please call dad." Wu Changyu nodded, then turned to Dr. Zhao and said, "Doctor Zhao, please explain my parents' condition to my father-in-law later. My father-in-law is the retired dean of a college in Chinese medicine at a university in mainland China. He is a truly knowledgeable person. Unlike the folk doctor, he also knows a little bit."

"Since Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu insist, I respect your opinions. I will explain to your father-in-law in detail later." Although Dr. Zhao did not agree, due to Wu Changyu's identity, he nodded and replied politely.

When Feng Yijie saw Dr. Zhao nodding, she called her father Feng Wenbo.

After dialing the phone, Feng Yijie asked directly: "Dad, is there any good prescription for treating viruses in traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Why did you suddenly ask this question? I remember that you two brothers have hated smelling the smell of herbs since childhood and refused to learn Chinese medicine from me. Why are you suddenly interested now?" Feng Wenbo has been living a younger and younger life since he found Xia Yunjie, the leader of the sect. In addition, his descendants are filial and his family and career are prosperous. He has always been in a very good mood. When he saw his daughter suddenly ask about the virus, he did not think deeply about it, but joked with a smile.

"No, my parents-in-law are sick and very ill. The treatment of Western medicine seems to have no effect at the moment." Feng Yijie replied.
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