Rebirth of the Lord of the Dark City

"I like it very much. When did you write it?" An Zicheng smiled, but he felt a little bored in his heart. It was An Ran's original work, so the first part was An Ran's mood before he met him?But thinking of An Ran's joy after meeting him, An Zicheng finally felt better.

"Just now, I wanted to give it to you, so I played it." An Ran said casually, but it was only at this time that An Zicheng realized how advanced An Ran's emotional attainments really are!

"Thank you, I should have recorded it earlier." This way I can listen to it often in the future.

"I'll go back and find Jiang Mingfeng. He has recording equipment there. I'll record a disc for you when the time comes. It will contain all the songs I gave you. Don't ask others to write them." An Ran is so domineering, anyway, for him Improvisation is only child's play.

"Then I will wait. I hope to see An Ran's gift soon." An Zicheng said very satisfied.

"Okay." An Ran nodded, and then thought that Ling Che's birthday was coming soon, so let's play a song for Ling Che alone as a birthday present.

On the last day of An Zicheng's vacation, he brought An Ran back to An's house to create a genealogy for him, and then had an in-depth conversation with Mr. An.

"What if I don't agree?" Mr. An looked at An Zicheng. In just a short time, he found that this son had completely escaped his control. No, or that An Zicheng had already escaped his control, but it was because Be filial and never disobey him.

"An Ran will make a move and let you choose between handing over power or being defeated. You know, he has that ability, and I don't even need to intervene." After all, it is his own father, An Zicheng feels that if he can take the initiative to hand over power, it will save money. The matter of An Ran, and the An family was to be handed over to An Ran after all, so he could lose as little as possible, even though he knew that An Ran was not short of money at all.

"I see, I will make arrangements as soon as possible." Mr. An sighed deeply. In fact, he had no other choice but this, but fortunately, An Ran is also An Zicheng's son and the only child, so of course he was forced to Delegating power is a bit aggrieved, but Mr. An is not really unacceptable.

"Okay, then let's go back first." An Zicheng was about to get up after speaking.

"Stay here and have lunch before you leave. The butler should have been prepared." Afraid that An Zicheng would not agree, Mr. An added the last part of the sentence.

"Okay." An Zicheng finally agreed.

When he came downstairs, he saw An Ran drinking juice with a satisfied expression on his face. An Zicheng asked with a smile, "You like juice?"

An Ran nodded, and An Zicheng said: "The villa will also buy a juicer later, and sell more fruits. If you want to drink, let someone make it for you."

"Okay." An Ran thinks this idea is very good.

"I'll prepare it when I get back," said Fair's bodyguard and chef who followed.

Although it was noon, the butler prepared very carefully. The dishes on the table were very rich, including chicken, duck, fish, seafood, and vegetables. However, An Ran felt uncomfortable smelling it. He always felt that the oil level was too heavy. See what An Zicheng ate. It seemed normal, so he simply chose to eat vegetables.

Seeing that An Ran has been eating vegetables, An Zicheng thought that An Ran likes to eat fish and is too lazy to pick thorns, so he picked some thorns and put them in his bowl.

"..." An Ran wanted to say that she felt disgusted by the smell today, but looking at the fish meat in the bowl that An Zicheng carefully picked out the bones of the fish, An Ran couldn't bear to refuse, thinking that it would be fine to eat a little, so she told An Zi Cheng smiled, then pretended to be calm and ate it... It turned out that he didn't think much about it. As soon as he swallowed it, he couldn't help but want to vomit. He was about to get up and go to the bathroom, but An Zicheng stopped him.

"What's wrong?" An Zicheng looked at Anran worriedly, and patted him on the back. On the other side of Anran, Phil had already arrived and put a glass of boiled water in front of Anran. The four bodyguards, including the housekeeper, looked at Anran worriedly. , even Mr. An frowned.

An Ran covered his mouth with his hands and retched. Seeing this, An Zicheng hurriedly helped him to the bathroom on the first floor, and then saw An Ran vomited in front of the toilet for a long time, and couldn't vomit anything except the little food he had eaten before. It's all sour water.

After vomiting, An Ran rinsed her mouth many times, but she still felt a strange taste in her mouth. Finally, she asked the butler to brush her teeth with a new toothbrush, and drank another glass of lime juice to calm down.

An Ran didn't eat anymore, she just lay down on the sofa, An Zicheng also sat on the sofa, her thighs were used by An Ran as a pillow.

"Is your stomach cold?" You won't be able to vomit properly, will you?

"I don't know, I feel uncomfortable when I smell the fishy smell and the oil level." An Ran said truthfully.

"No wonder I see you eat vegetables all the time. If I had known, I wouldn't have let you eat fish." An Zicheng felt a little guilty. If he hadn't put the fish in An Ran's bowl, An Ran wouldn't have eaten it, and wouldn't have vomited.

"Even if you don't eat the fish with chopsticks, you will still vomit sooner or later." An Ran comforted An Zicheng, telling the truth.

"Patriarch, Doctor Fang has been notified, and he will be here soon." Doctor Fang is An Zicheng's exclusive doctor, and An Zicheng had asked the housekeeper to notify him before.

Because of An Ran's troubles, An Zicheng and An Ran's bodyguards naturally didn't eat anything, even Mr. An didn't eat anything. He wasn't worried about An Ran, but thought it would be bad for him to keep someone for a meal if something went wrong. He confessed that although he really did nothing, if something happened to An Ran, he was sure that An Zicheng would never forgive him, nor would he believe him, so he very much hoped that An Ran would be fine, and on the other hand, Well, An Ran is already the only son of An Zicheng, the only heir of the An family, and he doesn't want anything to happen to An Ran because of this, otherwise who will the An family be handed over to?He didn't think that An Zicheng would listen to him and find a woman to have another child.

Doctor Fang is a man in his 30s, with a gentle appearance, carrying a medicine box in his hand, because he is a family doctor, so he can't wear a white coat. After he got off the car, he was taken into the living room by the housekeeper. I heard that It was An Zicheng who asked him to come over immediately, and the housekeeper didn't say much about who was sick. Now that he saw the young doctor Fang lying on An Zicheng's body, he probably knew who he was here for today.

It was the first time Dr. Fang saw such a gentle An Zicheng, but now it is more important to see a doctor. He sat down on the sofa opposite An Zicheng, put the medicine box on the coffee table, and asked An Zicheng, "What's the situation?"

"Maybe it's because of the cold in the stomach. I vomited after eating a good meal. I'm disgusted with the greasy smell. Just today." An Zicheng said in detail, while he was still stroking An Ran's hair with one hand habitually.

An Ran felt a little uncomfortable after throwing up just now, lying on An Zicheng's lap was very comfortable, and he was a little drowsy. He knew that someone was coming, but since An Zicheng didn't call him, he just pretended not to know.

Dr. Fang checked An Ran briefly with a stethoscope, and found nothing wrong, and gave An Ran a pulse.

Yes, Dr. Fang is the kind of doctor who can combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine. After all, it is more convenient for on-site diagnosis, and it is more convenient to see, ask, etc., attracting many diseases that cannot be diagnosed without the inspection machine, so many families of big families Doctors generally require Chinese medicine.

Doctor Fang frowned for a while, let go of An Ran's arm, and then pressed it up again. Repeated this several times, An Zicheng also frowned tightly. If the four bodyguards on one side knew that they could not disturb the doctor at this time, , It is estimated that the momentum has long been released unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Is it serious?An Zicheng thought, otherwise, what does Doctor Fang's expression mean?

"Isn't he a man?" Dr. Fang actually wanted to cover his face when he asked this question. Even if An Ran looks better, he can still tell at a glance that he is definitely a handsome guy rather than a beautiful woman, but he thinks it's better to make sure Better.

An Zicheng gave him a hard look, the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, don't stare at me, the main reason is that I have called the pulse several times and the result is a happy pulse, do you understand? I called a happy pulse on a man! I tried several times and the result is still the same. In fact, if He is a woman, so it is normal from his vomiting reaction to this result, but he is a man..." Doctor Fang was stared at, but he said he was innocent, okay?

An Ran also opened her eyes now, Ximai?It means pregnant. If he remembers well, but can a man get pregnant?

"Don't worry, is it possible for me to be pregnant?"

"It's not impossible. On some planets there are men who can conceive offspring. Their appearance is the same as other men, but there is an extra segment in the gene fragment that allows them to have this ability. There are actually some on the earth, but these people are It's well hidden, and people generally don't know about it." An Xin replied.

"Contact Yang Chengrui and tell me that I'm going to have a full body checkup, the highest level of confidentiality."

"Okay, master." Not long after An Xin agreed, a notification was sent directly to Yang Chengrui's mobile phone, and then Yang Chengrui quickly began to get busy, thinking eagerly whether there was something wrong with their king's body?However, it cannot be said to the outside world that all the doctors who checked this time are also high-level members of Andu, and they are also the best chief physicians in various departments of Xinxing.

"Go to Xinxing." When Dr. Fang and An Zicheng didn't speak, An Ran directly stated her decision.

"Now?" An Zicheng asked.

"Yes, so that you don't worry." After finishing speaking, he said to the back in English: "Adolf, you go to Yang Chengrui now." Although he has already made arrangements, he still has to make a show for others, as long as An Zicheng is here, that's all. , but there is more than one outsider here.

After Adolf listened to An Ran's instructions, he turned around and left. Doctor Fang looked at him with a sense of ignorance. The legendary eldest son of An Zicheng seemed to be not only loved by An Zicheng, but also had extraordinary strength. How could it be possible to become the chairman of Yinhua Group at a young age?

"Okay, then let's go there now." An Zicheng wanted to hug An Ran, but An Ran refused. The main reason was that although he was only 15 years old, he was so tall and it was difficult to hug him, and he just vomited a bit, not that weak. , so in the end An Ran was held by An Zicheng with the car on his shoulders.

Doctor Fang was stunned for a moment and finally got into the car with the cheek. Seeing An Zicheng's suspicious eyes, Doctor Fang coughed and said, "I just want to go and see." Maybe I can learn something when I get used to it?Or it's not bad to come here to work, anyway, he is only a family doctor now, and he doesn't have a regular job.