Cheng Fengsu has already gained a lot, so why should she be aggressive and unyielding?

She is so hateful!

"You mean, my filamentous fiber can't tolerate me, implying that Zhou Xiang hurt me, and I still have to think about her at every turn?" Cheng Fengsu stood behind Yuan Zhong, pointed to an acupuncture point, asked the family doctor to note it down, and then glanced at Yuan Ce

: "The former Third Young Master repaid evil with kindness. How can he repay kindness with kindness?"

Yuan Ce was so choked that his face turned red and his neck became thick, and he couldn't say anything to refute.

"Moreover, Third Young Master Yuan..." After teaching all the acupuncture points, Cheng Fengsu pulled out a disinfectant wipe and wiped her hands slowly, "You have to understand that from beginning to end, it was the fibrils that occupied my position, Cheng Fengsu

, Cheng Fengsu has enjoyed the prosperity and wealth of the original family for twenty-three years on my behalf. She owes it to me, not me to her!"

Cheng Fengsu raised her eyes, put away her full smile, and said with stern eyes, "Yuan Ce, put away your face that I owe you eight million, I don't owe Yuan Xianxian, let alone you!"

Yuan Ce looked at Cheng Fengsu and was shocked by Cheng Fengsu's sudden aura.

She was obviously just a little girl who looked to be in her early twenties at most, but the aura bursting out of her body was like that of his grandfather, like a mountain bearing down on him, making him unable to breathe.

His throat was dry, his mouth was speechless, and he could not speak.

Cheng Fengsu was too lazy to talk to such an idiot who didn't distinguish between black and white. She turned her face and said to the family doctor standing next to her: "I'll watch. You press the second brother once, and I'll see if the acupuncture points and techniques you pressed are correct."

"Yes!" the family doctor responded respectfully.

The family doctor massaged Yuan Zhong, while Cheng Fengsu stood aside to correct him.

After the family doctor fully learned the lesson, the housekeeper just walked in and reported: "Sir, Madam, the guests are here."

Yuan's mother stood up excitedly: "Hurry and ask Dr. Yue to come in."

She had already asked Ye Xingbei and found out that Ye Xingbei's doctor friend was named Yue Ya'er.

The housekeeper politely and respectfully let Yue Ya'er into the living room.

Behind Yue Yaer was her new assistant, Xia Xiaohe.

Yu Yang also followed, carrying the medicine box that Yue Ya'er usually used when visiting doctors.

"Dr. Yue, please sit down quickly." The original father and the original mother exchanged warm greetings.

"No, thank you," Yue Ya'er greeted everyone with a polite smile and got to the point: "I'd better take a look at the patient first."

Her eyes fell on Yuan Zhong.

Yuan Zhong smiled and nodded at her: "It's causing trouble for Dr. Yue."

"No trouble, it's my duty." Yue Ya'er walked up to Yuan Zhong, first took Yuan Zhong's pulse, then stood up, stood behind Yuan Zhong, and pressed a dozen or so buttons on Yuan Zhong's head.

After she finished pressing the massage, the original mother, who was afraid to express her anger at first, asked nervously: "Doctor Yue, can you cure it?"

The original mother's face turned pale from nervousness, her eyes were fixed on Yue Ya'er, and her heart was in her throat.

Since Yuan Zhong's leg became disabled, the Yuan family has looked for eighty, if not one hundred, doctors for Yuan Zhong.

Every time a new doctor came to see Yuan Zhong, she was like this, with her heart in her throat, eager to hear the answers she wanted to hear, but afraid of hearing the answers she didn't want to hear.

She was met with hope again and again, and was disappointed again and again, but she never thought of giving up.

The world is so vast that there are no wonders.

What if God has mercy one day and allows her to meet a miracle doctor who can cure her son?
Chapter completed!