It was really exhausting to talk to such a relative with a little background. Dali Sicheng rubbed his brows after going out, and said with some anger in his words, "Say."

The little official was sweating coldly on his forehead, his chin was pointed at the bottom of his chest, he wished he could poke a hole and hide his whole head in, "Someone from the Fu family came, and they said it's not a big deal, let's, give him, give him..."

He swallowed the words after his saliva, and in the eyes of the other party wanting to eat people, he really couldn't continue.

But this meaning is expressed.

There was an indescribable pressure in the silent air, and the little official even found it extremely difficult to breathe. After a while, when he felt that he was about to suffocate to death, there was a faint voice above his head: "Since If that’s the case, then go talk to His Royal Highness.”

After he said this, he really felt that something was wrong. He turned his head and saw that the Prince of Fujian was staring at him not far away.

When did the son come?

The Chancellor of Dali Temple broke out in cold sweat, shook his sleeves, and quickly stepped forward to salute, "Your Majesty..."

Just as he was considering how to tell the other party about this matter, he saw someone raise his hand, "I already know that it belongs to old man Fu's family. It's not impossible to let him go. Where did your case go?" gone?"

"That Sanwu was stubborn and refused to say anything, but someone saw that Sanwu met Fu Qingqing when she got off the boat for the first time. The two probably conspired together at that time. At the same time, on Sanwu A large number of banknotes were also found.”

Sanwu is a musician, and Israel serves people. Although the guests gave a lot of rewards, the music workshop had to take away most of the money, nearly a thousand taels of consecutive silver bills, and the other party couldn't get it out, unless someone gave it to them.

"But all of these are my guesses. If those two killed each other, let's not say..."

"There's no need to interrogate her anymore, let's send her out, the Fu family is outside." The prince of Fujian made a decisive decision, "This prince has a chance to deal with her, so don't be in a hurry."

Dali Sicheng's eyes flickered slightly.

The Fu family offended the eldest son for the sake of a collateral girl, and the gain outweighed the loss.

It was late at night when Fu Qingqing was sent out of Dali Temple.

There was a dim light in the carriage. She rubbed her arms and was helped up.

Looking at the people sitting inside, she couldn't stop crying, and choked up, "Father, you're finally here. The people in Dali Temple are really too much, they seem to be beating me up."

But the person sitting in the high position raised his hand and slapped her with a crisp sound.

Fu Qingqing was knocked down by the huge force, lying across the carriage, covering her cheek with one hand, screaming in disbelief: "Father!"

"You dare to steal things from the Prince of Southern Fujian that are more than enough to succeed than fail!" The high-ranking people glared angrily, as if they were going to eat people.

Fu Qingqing flinched, and weakly defended: "I didn't..."

"Do you have it? You know best in your heart. You don't need to explain it to me. Besides, even if you don't have it, but now the Prince of Fujian thinks you have it, then you have it." The man said coldly, "Do you know it's because of you, we The family has now turned against the Prince of Fujian, and you are really to die for."

Fu Qingqing bit her lips tightly, and the smell of blood was already overflowing from her mouth.

She has been running the family for so long and has contributed so much to the family, but now she just made a small mistake, why would her father treat her like this.

"The one who was able to rescue you today is because you are still useful." Regardless of his daughter's sadness, the man continued, "The one said that if you can successfully deal with that girl, then you will forget the past."

Fu Qingqing asked in surprise: "Father, why did that person..."

But the middle-aged man poked out his eyes: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just do what you are supposed to do."

Fu Qingqing lowered her head in fear, but her mind became active.

After this lesson, she also realized that Gu Yuzhu is not so easy to deal with. If she is alone, she may not be able to succeed... She needs a helper.

Fu Qingqing tossed and turned, feeling troubled.

But the next day, a person knocked on the door of Fu Zhai.

……

dong dong.

The door was opened, and the people outside rubbed their hands awkwardly, "Gu, Doctor Gu..."

Gu Yuzhu tidied up her medicine box, and greeted: "Boss Pan, please come and sit down first, I have to tidy up for a while, and I have something to ask you by the way."

If nothing else happened, she would go to do a bone marrow transplant for Mrs. Pan today.

"well."

Pan Dacheng stepped in slowly, his stooped body seemed a little humbled.

Gu Yuzhu sized him up secretly, and greeted the other side by the way, "Boss Pan let me do an inspection first, and make a conclusion after the inspection."

"Hey, yes, yes." Pan Dacheng murmured.

Gu Yuzhu took out the silver needle in the medicine box, pricked his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood from the pulp of the finger, and dripped it on the special glass.

Buckle up!

Gu Yuzhu lightly tapped the bracelet on her wrist with her fingers.

No need to remind, Xiaobai has already scanned the blood, analyzed the data and made a simple report.

"The protein meets the requirements, the white blood cell count meets the requirements, and the body functions are all normal..."

Overall, this is a normal, healthy adult male.

But in fact, this cannot meet Gu Yuzhu's requirements. To be a donor, the higher the body upgrade, the better. Otherwise, various accidents will occur.

"Doctor Gu?" She was silent for too long, and Pan Dacheng was inevitably uneasy.

"Your body..."

"You've noticed it, too. My body looks much better, and I even have more strength than usual to carry things." Pan Dacheng scratched his head honestly, with a bright smile on his face, "Thanks to Dr. Gu, you With the medicine prescribed to me before, I can take care of my body in a short period of time."

"You see, my body should almost meet your requirements. Is... can I pass today?"

He changed from his previous obedient, eloquent and earnest eyes, for fear that Gu Yuzhu would refuse.

Gu Yuzhu sighed in his heart, "Boss Pan, I will do my best to keep your family safe."

As a doctor, we should also pay attention to the wishes of patients.

"Hey, hey, thank you, Doctor Gu." Pan Dacheng responded in multiple voices, finally a little smile appeared on his vicissitudes face.

He wiped his hands on his sleeves, and led the way in front of Gu Yuzhu with his waist half hooked, but within two steps, he stared behind him hesitantly.

"Gu..."

Gu Yuzhu turned her head, and met a few pure, kind, milky steamed bun faces.

"Today is going out to do business." Gu Yuzhu squatted down, looked at the three small milk bags, and asked with a smile, "Maybe it will take a whole day, can you afford it?"

She didn't forget that the three of them wanted to stab their heads against the beam a few days ago, and that kind of energy shocked her.

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