After hearing what Lantian said, Mr. Feng did not force him anymore.

He explained: "I salute you, and I also want to ask, what kind of disease is this disease?"

After Feng Lao woke up, he checked his body as soon as possible.

I couldn't help but have nothing to do, and I felt that my body had become much lighter, as if I had changed to a young man's body.

He did not explicitly say that this kind of medical secret can be said to be as precious as a treasure. Even if he is his own, Feng Lao will not reveal anything! However, this problem has made the blue sky embarrassed.

He directly burned the diseased areas inside and then treated them.

It can be said that it is a reckless man's approach! He doesn't know what the disease is! But he can't say this method of practicing medicine, otherwise one will spread to ten or ten, and the medical community will definitely be in chaos.

Maybe they will join forces to conquer the blue sky.

After all, this method is not good and a bit weird! Lan Tian's mind circled and suddenly thought of something, saying, "The disease you have is heart disease!"

"Heart disease?"

Mr. Feng asked in confusion.

"I've checked my own heart and there are no problems except for some problems caused by aging!"

Lan Tian had known that Mr. Feng would say this, so he said slowly: "Think about it, who are you angry with when you are sick?"

Mr. Feng pinched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "It's Fengdi, the prodigal son, who knows how to play all day long, has no motivation at all!"

"Isn't that right! Fire is formed in the liver and acts on the heart, which is instantaneous. Of course you can't feel it yourself!"

After hearing this, Mr. Feng didn't understand it, but after thinking about it, he smiled relievedly.

Medicine, especially traditional Chinese medicine, is profound and profound. If you learn it until you are old, who can tell you what difficult and complicated diseases are encountered? In fact, Lantian is just a matter of making old things.

He asked whom he was angry with.

No matter who Mr. Feng is angry with, he can directly lead the topic to the issue of anger.

However, if Mr. Feng did not answer and was angry, that is, after he was not angry, Lan Tian would say that because this agitated fire was not released through the anger, he attacked his heart.

No matter how you say it, everything makes sense. Anyway, he has cured it, he will say it! Old Feng moved his body twice, then reached out to touch under the mattress.

"Dad, what are you looking for?"

Yang Xin leaned over and touched her in the direction of veteran Feng.

She touched an envelope, took it out, and handed it to Mr. Feng: "Dad, is this the case?"

When Mr. Feng saw it, he nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, that's it!"

It was a simple envelope made of a few pieces of paper, but it was actually just something wrapped outside.

Mr. Feng took out several layers and then took out a piece of paper with handwriting from it.

"I am Feng Yanhe. I realized that my body was no longer possible to save it. I don't know how much life I have, but my days of awakeness are not too many. Before I was in a coma, I made this will.

After my death, all the real estate and business of the Feng family, after paying taxes, were inherited by Yang Xin, and all the working capital was left to Yang Xin, and all the remaining and all my personal exhibits were donated to Yinlin Hospital in the name of Feng Yanhe. Fengdi did not inherit any of my property.

Fengyan River stays."

When Yang Xin heard it halfway, she knelt on the ground with a "thump", her eyes full of confusion.

Compared with Dr. Wall's plan, the plan she made was just a drop in the bucket.

After all, if there is no will, Fengdi is the biggest inheritance. She can only change her hands for a few times and take away what she can take away.

Unexpectedly, she had that kind of thought.

Lantian can be regarded as helping Yang Xin.

"Dad..." Yang Xin shouted softly.

Mr. Feng raised his hand, folded the wills well, and placed it close to his body.

"Yang Xin, needless to say, dad actually sees everything you do. Fengdi is ignorant, but you have been following him for so many years without regrets. Dad can also see that you did not do this for the Feng family's property. So dad leaves the property to you and take good care of Cheng'er in the future!"

"No, no, dad..." Yang Xin was already crying and crouched on the ground, unable to get up.

At the threat of Mr. Feng getting up, Yang Xin got up from the ground.

"Dad, listen to me, I want to tell you something!"

Yang Xin sobbed, climbed to Feng Lao's bed with her knees and said.

"Actually, I..." "Actually, she felt that you would not die from the beginning, and she also knew that as long as she took care of you for a day, you would be able to recover sooner or later. This is not only your blessing, but also the Feng family's blessing, right, Yang Xin!"

Lan Tian’s heart is still soft.

He didn't want to use that dirty thing to ruin this family.

And Yang Xin's nature is not bad either.

She just endured too much, at her age, something she shouldn't have to bear.

After hearing this, Yang Xin raised her head and looked at the blue sky.

Lan Tian shook his head, frowned, and said in his eyes that he would tell her not to say it out loud.

Wei Zhengyan and Zhao Tian were on the side, and were also celebrating Mr. Feng.

"Fengdi is indeed a little lazy, but in the future, she will ask Yang Xin to give her some money to start a business. It's also good. I'll leave him an indicator of entrepreneurship support. Anyway, Fengcheng will have the final say!"

Zhao Tian quipped.

"That's right, although Brother Lan's medical skills are amazing, Yang Xin's care is also amazing. He is really like his own biological father!"

Wei Zhengyan and Zhao Tian both have high emotional intelligence, so the unspeakable thing will disappear in the world forever.

Mr. Feng smiled happily. After he recovered from the serious illness, everything was almost perfect! At this time, Fengdi walked out of the door, followed by Feng Cheng.

Fengdi's hair was messy and the stubble had been left for a long time. It was probably because he heard Fengcheng say that Feng Lao was awake and then escaped from the room.

His expression was very nervous, and he knelt in front of Mr. Feng when he entered the door.

"Dad, Dad, save me. If you don't save me, I will die... I am outside and owed 50 million gambling debts. They are urging deaths at the door every day. I haven't left the house for many days. I feel that as long as I move, they can kill me!"

He is indeed a filial son! When Mr. Feng was the happiest, he poured a basin of cold water on him.

"You... you are unfilial son! Fifty million, you owe 50 million. When did you get this problem?"

Mr. Feng had just recovered from his serious illness and coughed as he spoke. Yang Xin quickly comforted him.
Chapter completed!