Su Qi shrugged and said, "It was intercepted by Si Chensu."

Song Yu:? ?

Su Qi said: "He is the owner of the auction house. He and Fu Hanyu are deadly enemies. The list of medicinal materials that Fu Hanyu asked someone to find in private can't be hidden from his eyes and ears. Among them is the immortal grass. Of course he will stop it."

Sijia.

It is a wealthy family that ranks in the first echelon of Huaguo.

Ten years ago, when the Si family was selecting the head of the family, the old head of the Si family gave the test question, win the luxury center in the center of the imperial capital, which is also the most prime location now, Fairy Tale Town.

At that time, there were many people bidding together, and Fu Hanyu, who was only 14 years old, was among them.

At that time, no one took him seriously, only Si Chenyuan, Si Chensu's second brother, noticed him, went to him secretly, and reached an agreement with him.

If he took the piece of land, he was willing to pay more than [-]% of the price to buy it from him.

At last.

Si Chenyuan won the battle of Patriarch.

Si Chensu naturally hated Fu Hanyu who helped his second elder brother get the position of Patriarch, and had an unending hatred!

After Song Yu heard it, he was in a dilemma: "It's not easy to get the immortal grass."

"Who says it's not!" Su Qi also shook his head and sighed, very regretful: "Si Chensu has a lot of contacts, and he has a lot of good things in his hands."

Song Yu sighed, and fell into deep thought, thinking about what channel to get the immortal grass.

This is a very important medicine for Fu Hanyu to treat his leg disease.

Mobile phone.

Suddenly it rang.

It was Mr. Xu who called.

"Yu'er, let me tell you something. Now there is a case that is a bit tricky. I want you to come and take a look. Do you have time?" Xu Lao asked.

Song Yu: "What case."

Mr. Xu was on the other end of the phone, telling her about the patient's situation in detail.

Song Yu listened, and suddenly asked: "Old Xu, the Si family you are talking about? Is it Si Chensu?"

It is definitely not a simple family that can invite a national player like Mr. Xu to see a doctor.

Xu Laodao: "Yes, it's the Si family, Si Chensu, and his daughter is sick, only eight years old. If she can't walk anymore with this leg, the child will be very pitiful."

Song Yu's eyes flashed obvious surprise: "Mr. Xu, I can go and see the patient. You tell Si Chensu, if I take care of his daughter's illness, I will not die!"

This is really, come to the pillow when you are sleepy.

Xu Laodao: "Okay, I will help you ask, and I will reply to you later."

Song Yu hung up the phone.

Su Qi was on the side, looking at her in surprise: "Are you talking to Mr. Xu? Is it Mr. Xu Zhishan?"

Lying down!

What is her identity?

Xu Zhishan, Xu Lao, is of the same generation as his grandfather Su Shixun, and they are all members of the Huaguo Chief Medical Corps.

Song Yu nodded: "Yes."

Su Qie was deeply hit.

He always thought.

She is a wild doctor with great medical skills, just like the legendary miracle doctors in the folk.

It never occurred to her that she was already standing in the highest circle in Huaguo's medical circle, on an equal footing with Xu Lao's level of national players.

He suddenly felt that compared with her, he was a waste.

Xu Lao's call came back soon.

Si Chensu promised that if she could cure her daughter's illness, she would give her the immortal grass.

Song Yu went to Si's house.

Su Qi sneered and insisted on going with her.

The two got in the car and left.

not far away.

Zheng Lan, who watched them leave, stomped her feet angrily, with a dark look in her eyes, and cursed viciously: "Bitch, Song Yu, I won't let her go."

Song Xingyue was crying, pear blossoms were crying with rain, and her eyes were swollen: "Lan Lan, don't say that, it's none of my sister's business, it's all my fault, I'm too narrow-minded, brother Nan Heng said, he just He treats his sister as his own sister."

"Yueyue, until now, you still speak for her, because she seduced Gu Nanheng." Zheng Lan bit this point to death, and pointed at her with hatred: "You can have a snack, Gu Nanheng is the heir of the Gu family. Rich, young and promising, handsome, and polite.

A country bitch like Song Yu must have dreamed of taking him away from you and marrying him as Mrs. Gu. "

"Stop talking, my sister has someone she likes." Song Xingyue whispered hoarsely.

"Are you talking about the cripple in the wheelchair? Or the mud-legged man driving the big car?" Zheng Lan sneered, her face full of disdain: "Those two men were used by her as a cover-up to deceive you. It was Gu Nanheng who went up!"

Her voice just fell.

The phone rang.

It was her mother Mrs. Zheng who called and asked her in surprise: "Lanlan, Song Yu's friend who drives a big car is the young master of the Lu family. Have you seen the news? Ask Xingyue what's going on ?”

Zheng Lan frowned: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Zheng was too anxious: "It's that big Che Lu, you laugh at him every day, saying he is Song Yu's licking dog, but he is actually the young master of the wealthy Lu family, young master Lu, check out the trending searches for yourself."

"Impossible." Zheng Lan didn't want to believe this fact, so she quickly opened Weibo, and when she clicked on the hot search, she sat on the steps and shook her head in despair: "It's fake, it's all fake!"

Song Yu that bitch.

She is just a village girl from the countryside!

How could she know the young master of the wealthy Lu family!

Seeing that she was in a trance, Song Xingyue pulled her and asked, "Lanlan, what's wrong with you?"

The mobile phone in Zheng Lan's hand fell to the ground in an instant.

Song Xingyue lowered her head and saw the trending title.

#Explosion, big car land, wealthy Lu family young man#

In the comments below, Yishui'er is a super wealthy family, and those young masters and daughters who often appear in the public eye and are familiar with him are all congratulating him on his exposure.

Among them, the most popular comment is the likes of Lu's corporate official Weibo. It has been certified that this is their future owner of Lu's.

a time.

Song Xingyue only felt that her eyes turned black, and the hatred and jealousy of Liao Yuan spread wildly throughout her body, making her clenched her fists tightly, and the sharp nails pierced the palm of her hand without feeling any pain.

Young master of the Lu family!

how can that be possible!

impossible!

She doesn't believe it!

She looked up.

sky.

It started to rain lightly.

When the light rain arrived at night, it became moderate rain, falling on the ground and splashing bubbles.

Si Chensu personally sent Song Yu to the door, took the exquisite mahogany box from the housekeeper, held it in front of Song Yu with both hands, and said gratefully: "Doctor Song, I will trouble you about my daughter's illness in the future." .”

She came at two o'clock in the afternoon.

After taking her pulse, she prescribed medicine, acupuncture, massage, and medicated bath.

Just before they went out, Nannan's legs were already feeling.

She, the name of the miracle doctor who rejuvenates her body, deserves it!

"Mr. Si, you are being polite." Song Yu was not polite either, and took the box, knowing that the inside of the box must be immortal grass.

She is confident that two courses of treatment and one month will completely heal Miss Si's leg.

People believed her and gave what they promised in advance, and she took it.

Si Chensu looked at her, and said modestly and politely: "Miss Song, walk slowly, pay attention to safety on the road."

"Mr. Si, please come back." Song Yu was also polite.

Si Chensu watched her and Su Qi walk towards the opposite car.

There are two black cars, the rain is a bit heavy, it looks like the two cars are exactly the same.

Just when he was wondering, who owned the other car.

That car, the door suddenly opened.

When Si Chensu saw the man's appearance, obvious hatred flashed in his eyes, and his veins bulged in the hand holding the umbrella handle.

Fu Hanyu leaned out, waved to Song Yu, and called, "Fish."

In the rain, under some dim street lights, the man's facial contours seemed to be covered with a layer of light smoke and mist, making his picturesque eyebrows a little blurred, diluting the last touch of coldness.

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