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The eyes of Lao Zhao and Lao Lu instantly fell on Feng Xiyue.

She stood next to a group of old people, her young cheeks were white and rosy, her eyes were bent with a smile, she was wearing a pink bow and a small pink skirt.

really cute.

But...she is so young, can she be cured?

Both of them were a little suspicious.

After a moment of silence, Lao Zhao tugged on Lao Lu's sleeve.

Lao Lu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll trouble this little girl."

Anyway, his grandson is just lying in bed waiting to die.

Just treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Maybe he was really cured by this little girl?

"Grandpa, you believe that I am right."

Feng Xiyue said with great confidence, and then she was about to go down the mountain with two bodyguards.

She is also really confident.

Because her talent in medicine is really amazing!

When he was babbling, all he said were the names of medicinal herbs. Others were still memorizing medicinal materials books, but she started diagnosing pulses at the age of three.

Even Sang Qingjiu admired her talent.

Not long after Feng Xiyue left, Sang Qingjiu also stood up and left.

This villa was actually built for her by the state as a place to raise Gu and train the next Miao doctor.

Sang Qingjiu didn't mind teaching two more apprentices.

But not today.

Today, Feng Changqing, who has gone abroad to discuss business for half a month, is coming back.

Estimating the time, Sang Qingjiu walked to the foot of the mountain and took the car home. The first stop was straight to the vegetable market.

As soon as the door is opened, the first thing you smell is an extremely overbearing aroma of food.

And it's kind of familiar.

Feng Changqing stood at the door, holding the suitcase tightly, and paused for two seconds while changing his shoes.

"You're back~"

Sang Qingjiu came out of the kitchen with soup and looked at him with a smile, eyes full of expectation.

Feng Changqing:...

He changed his shoes and walked over to take a look at the dinner table. Sure enough, it was a dish he was familiar with.

He grinded his teeth and pinched Sang Qingjiu's face gently, "I've been empty for half a month, do you think I still need these things?"

"Oh, the more the merrier~"

Sang Qingjiu held Feng Changqing's face and kissed it, "Hubby, I miss you."

Feng Changqing let go of the hand holding the suitcase, subconsciously hugged her waist, and deepened the long-awaited kiss.

He seemed to be trying to embed someone into his body, and he exerted some force on his hands.

Sang Qingjiu raised her head and kissed his neck, lightly, then heavily...

"If you don't need it, how about showing it to me first?"

Her words were a bit unclear.

But Feng Changqing still heard it.

He raised his hand, picked him up and walked to the bedroom.

The door to the room slammed shut, shutting out all the ambiguous sounds inside.

The sound insulation effect is great.

When it was past six o'clock, Feng Xiyue opened the door and went home happily. She saw an empty living room and a lonely suitcase standing next to the dining table.

There is also a table full of aphrodisiac feasts.

Feng Xiyue:......

The smile on her face faded slightly, and she silently glanced at the closed bedroom door, feeling a little worried.

Hey ~

What can my father do?

At such a young age, it seems that I can no longer satisfy my beautiful and lovely mother.

It seems... I have to get some harmless medicine.

If she wants to look for him in the future, she can't look for a man like this. If that doesn't work, just look for two more.

Anyway, Mommy said, she has money, looks and medical skills, and as long as the man is clean, it doesn’t matter if he changes it every day.

Feng Xiyue sat on the chair, eating the food specially prepared by Sang Qingjiu for Feng Changqing, and thinking about some messy things.

Those cheeks still have baby fat, looking innocent and delicate.

After finishing her meal, she turned on the TV to watch the news channel that was playing.

Then he walked back to his room with heavy steps.

The lights are bright.

She looked at the assignments on the desk and let out a long sigh.

Today’s homework, I haven’t touched a word yet~

Why is there such a boring thing as homework in the world?

She would rather treat two more people or read more medical books than write a question like "15+8=?" here...

After she finished her homework, she flipped through a few medical books and took a look at "Macroeconomics" and "Microeconomics" that Feng Changqing stuffed into her desk.

Economics is also interesting.

But what she likes most is medicine and cultivating gu~

Insects are quite fun.

As she watched, there was a knock on the door of her room.

"Xiyue, can mommy come in?"

Sang Qingjiu's hoarse voice came from behind the door.

Feng Xiyue then went to open the door for her, "Mommy~Dad~"

She shouted at Feng Changqing, who was following Sang Qingjiu as a pillar.

Feng Changqing chuckled, "Does Xiyue miss daddy?"

"Think~"

"Dad brought you a gift~"

Feng Changqing smiled and said: "I brought you all the people from a drug research institute in country A, and reorganized a research institute for you in China. Do you like it?"

"I like it, thank you Dad."

Feng Xiyue smiled so hard that her eyes were bent like crescent moons, she hugged Feng Changqing and acted coquettishly, then went back.

After taking two steps, he turned around and said, "Mommy, I've cured the patient this afternoon. I just need to take care of myself."

"Xiyue is awesome, she deserves to be my daughter."

Sang Qingjiu gave her a thumbs up, and then said, "But it's time for you to go to bed now. Turn off the lights and rest. You have to go to school tomorrow."

Feng Xiyue:......

OMG!

Why is going to school so painful in the world!

Feng Xiyue rubbed her forehead, "Okay, I understand."

She had to prepare to take a next level.

My second grade classmate is really a bit...well...stupid...

Feng Xiyue thought about it, closed the door and went to sleep.

Sang Qingjiu and Feng Changqing went to eat slowly. Feng Changqing was so angry that he hugged her back to the house and rolled in bed.

More than twenty years later, Mr. Feng passed away.

No disease, no calamity, natural old age and death.

This was only after Sang Qingjiu got the life-extending pill that could extend his life by ten years, which allowed the old man to live for these extra years.

At this time, the development of traditional Chinese medicine has far surpassed that of Western medicine.

Various special Chinese medicines are emerging one after another, which can extend human lifespan and improve health. There are even medicines that can stimulate the human body's potential, making people more powerful and evolving more perfectly.

Uncle Feng and Zhou Shuting have become complete fools.

Their consciousness was painfully trapped in their bodies, and they watched their bodies act silly, twitch, and become dirty every day.

Sang Qingjiu and Feng Changqing are still in love.

Sang Qingjiu was made a god in his medical skills.

The person who takes over her throne is Feng Xiyue.

The person who took over the increasingly powerful Feng family was also Feng Xiyue.

Decades later, Feng Changqing was about to pass away without any illness or pain, and Sang Qingjiu, who had always been healthy, fell into his arms.

Feng Changqing gently stroked her long black hair, which was still smooth, "When I first met you, I thought I had met a gangster. How could anyone start teasing you right after we met..."

"Probably the most correct decision my dad made in his life was to make me one of your fiancé candidates..."

"Are you still jealous?"

Sang Qingjiu smiled helplessly.

"I don't want to be one of you in my next life, I want to be your only one."

Feng Changqing said in a deep voice.

Sang Qingjiu smiled and said, "Okay, I promise you."

It’s just such a pity~

This life has come to an end~

Feng Changqing lowered his eyes and placed a gentle kiss on Sang Qingjiu's lips.

Goodbye, my love!