Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Young Master Feng was shocked by Mrs. Wife's unique words, and almost choked on his own saliva.

"Baby, Sang Haoyang is not the kind of identity you think, he is actually...uh..." Feng Yiran thought about it seriously, and really didn't know how to describe this friend properly.

Xiao Ziqing had a "actually he's not a good bird" look in his eyes.

It can't be blamed on her wearing tinted glasses to see Sang Haoyang, it's because after the meeting, what Sang Haoyang did has always made people feel uncomfortable.

Especially the ruffian look on that guy's face, the lewd expression, tsk tsk, Xiao Ziqing didn't just throw the scalpel over at that time, she was already very self-restraining.

Thinking of what Sang Haoyang had mentioned to him, Feng Yiran hesitated again and again, but decided to keep silent.

At that time, of course, Sang Haoyang told the secret out of his trust in him. Although Sang Haoyang didn't ask Young Master Feng to keep it a secret for him, this was the bottom line of Young Master Feng's life.

Doting on your wife is one thing, but betraying your brother is another, and there is no conflict between the two.

Feng Yiran hugged Xiao Ziqing in his arms, "Baby, didn't you ask me where Mike went? After I subdued him, I handed him over to someone, and that person has always been something that Mike was afraid of. Deeper than his fear of Lear."

Hearing that he suddenly changed the subject, Xiao Ziqing was still a little confused.

She didn't understand why Haohao brought up Mike again?That guy was about to fade out of Xiao Ziqing's memory.

Facing Feng Yiran's meaningful expression, Xiao Ziqing's eyes widened in surprise, "You're not going to tell me that the person Mike fears the most is Sang Haoyang, right?"

God!That's scarier than a ghost story, okay? ?

Feng Yiran nodded, "That's right. Mike and Sang Haoyang fought against each other several years ago. At that time, Mike lost a crushing defeat, but Sang Haoyang did not kill them all, leaving only Mike's important one. The handle. I don’t know what it is, he didn’t mention it, so I didn’t ask, but Mike seems to be afraid of that handle.”

Xiao Ziqing was silent.

This Sang Haoyang is really incomprehensible!On the surface, the one who is sloppy is an out-and-out playboy, the second generation ancestor who doesn't do production, but only knows how to squander the family wealth.

But just listening to the grievances between Sang Haoyang and Mike, I feel that Sang Haoyang is not as superficial as he seems.

Mike is already a typical lord who recognizes money but disregards people. How many things can he do that are worthy of conscience?

Sang Haoyang had a conflict because of his confrontation with Mike, which means that Sang Haoyang's position is at least positive.

"You said... would that guy Sang Haoyang use his foolish appearance to cover up something?" Xiao Ziqing raised her head to look at Feng Yiran.

Just by chance, she guessed something right, and Young Master Feng was startled again.

But he pretended not to care and said, "Who knows? That guy always likes to play with mysteries. I still can't see which side of him is the most real."

Not wanting to continue entangled in this issue, Feng Yiran changed the subject: "By the way, what are you going to do about the poison on Sang Haoyang's body?"

Xiao Ziqing sighed softly, "Now that even their people haven't been able to find any clues in the tropical rainforest, how can I treat the disease based on imagination?"

If you can't find the person who started it, there is no way to determine what is on the poisoned arrow and what they used to make it.

Right now, the best thing to do is to help Sang Haoyang conservatively treat him. When he has hallucinations or disordered thinking, use drugs to control him first.

If you want to cure this disease, you still have to find the root cause.

Feng Yiran raised his hand to smooth Xiao Ziqing's brows, and said helplessly and dotingly: "Don't frown! I will support you when the sky falls, so what's there to worry about?"

This is definitely not just a comforting word.

Young Master Feng knew very well that Sang Haoyang had a certain ability. He could predict the future, so everything went smoothly.

This time, Sang Haoyang was attacked by someone and suffered such a serious injury, which made Young Master Feng very puzzled.

That's why when he left the hospital, he specifically told Philip to call Sang Haoyang as soon as he woke up.

Something must have gone wrong for Sang Ho Young's special ability to fail and him to be in danger.

If it is due to Sang Haoyang's own health, it must be checked out as soon as possible. After all, it is an ability inherited from their family. It is unknown if it will cause Sang Haoyang to get into trouble in the family if he loses it suddenly.

If it is caused by external factors, then it is even more necessary to find out who wants to be unfavorable to Sang Haoyang? ?

Friendships between men are so strange.

They can not see each other for three to five years, and they don't need to make phone calls, video calls or emails to maintain their friendship, and they don't need to talk about their worries at all times.

But once someone asks for help, they will go there immediately, regardless of personal gains and losses.

Perhaps this is the biggest difference between men and women? ?

So when he learned that Sang Haoyang was injured, Feng Yiran was not only surprised, but also worried. He didn't want Sang Haoyang to encounter any difficulties.

I'm used to seeing that guy's rough appearance, but it's really hard to imagine him being injured.

It's easy to get moldy if you stay idle for too long, Young Master Feng seems to be very interested in this matter, he doesn't mind getting involved and doing his best for the young master.

Who made him call Sang Haoyang a lot before?Out to mix, sooner or later have to repay.

Finding that the little woman in his arms had been silent for a long time, Feng Yiran raised her chin in wonder, "What's wrong? What are you thinking?"

Xiao Ziqing's eyes flickered, he was hesitant to speak, as if there was something difficult to say.

"Are you thinking, do you want to go to the tropical rainforest in Southeast Asia?" Feng Yiran spoke out her thoughts in no time.

The woman looked at him in disbelief, her dazed expression was so cute that Young Master Feng couldn't help but kiss Xiao Ziqing on the cheek.

He smiled wryly and nodded Xiao Ziqing's nose with his finger, "Don't I know you yet? Even if I don't let you go, you will definitely come up with a lot of great truths to convince me, right?"

Xiao Ziqing shrugged, "It's best if you understand! It also saves me a lot of drool."

She was still struggling with how to speak. Now that she was seen through, she simply admitted it generously, "Since everyone 'concerns' about that guy so much, let's take a trip as hard as we can."

In fact, she was just curious about what caused such an effect. If it was a local plant or Chinese herbal medicine, she might be able to bring it back for new development.

Of course, Xiao Ziqing, the little girl in her heart, couldn't say it casually, otherwise it would appear that she was too unprofessional.

"Okay, I'll go back to the company tomorrow to make some arrangements, and we'll rush there as soon as possible." Feng Yiran rubbed Xiao Ziqing's face, looked at her lovingly and said.

Young Master Feng's schedule now revolves around his wife.

Xiao Ziqing must be prioritized in all travel time, unless Xiao Ziqing is in the hospital and is too busy to take care of him, Feng Yiran will obediently go to work in the company.

Xiao Ziqing was not surprised to hear that he was going to Southeast Asia together. This man wanted to become Siamese twins with her, so that he could stick to her all the time.

But before leaving, Xiao Ziqing had one more thing to settle.

That is Lingyi people.

Knowing that his life was counting down, Ling Yiren was depressed for several days, but after he figured it out, he suddenly became enlightened.

Even so, watching her often suffer from shortness of breath due to her illness, palpitations and pale face at every turn, makes no one feel uncomfortable.

Several times, Ling Yiren even fell asleep lying on the deck chair in the yard.

Her sleeping face was so peaceful that she remained motionless for a long time, so frightened that the servants of the family walked over quietly and put their hands in front of her nose to test her breathing...

No matter who she is or what she has done, when facing the end of her life, everyone will look at her with compassion.

The first thing Xiao Ziqing did almost every day when she came home was to go to the next door to see Ling Yiren, carefully inquired about her physical condition, and then checked whether the prescription needed to be adjusted.

The current Lingyi people only count as one day if they can live one more day, and no one knows when that moment will come.

Seeing her increasingly haggard face, Xiao Ziqing also felt very uncomfortable.

"Yiren, I want to go away for a while, and I will be back in two or three days at the earliest, and it will not exceed a week at the latest. I will prepare the medicine in advance, and I will leave special medicine for you. I will take time to video with you every day , look at your situation, if there is any condition in your body, you must tell me honestly, and you are not allowed to hide anything."

Ling Yiren nodded with a smile: "Sister Ziqing, don't worry, I will pay attention, you just go to work. By the way, where are you going this time?"

"In Southeast Asia, a patient was poisoned. I want to find the cause of his poisoning, also for work."

"Is that so?" Ling Yiren looked a little disappointed, "I also want to experience what it's like to work, that kind of enrichment will definitely make the whole person full of vitality and confidence, right?"

That was exactly what she had been looking for, but never got.

He has never done a serious job, how can Ling Yiren feel the satisfaction of giving for his hobbies?
"Sister Ziqing, do you feel particularly happy on busy days? I can feel that your mood is much better than when you were at home."

Xiao Ziqing pulled the blanket to help Ling Yiren cover it, and smiled: "Maybe! Staying at home will wear down my will and make me more and more negative. But at work, I have to take it seriously, reflect my self-worth, feel It’s a great sense of pride when you are needed by a patient.”

Ling Yiren's eyes were full of yearning, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, "That's great! I want to live a serious life too!"

Unfortunately, God refused to give her a chance.