The contract son-in-law of the female president

Feeling the vicissitudes of life brought by one tripod and one sword, Wang Yi seemed to be in the prehistoric era.

Then the usage of Fortune Sword and Qiankun Cauldron came to mind.

Both can determine life and death, and control the universe.

The Good Fortune Sword reached its pinnacle in the way of killing, dying with one thought.

The Qiankun Ding has gathered the world's pharmacological and medical skills for countless years, and it is easy to save the world and save people.

Wang Yi didn't pay attention to the others, but he had a soft spot for the use of the Qiankun Ding.

Qiankun Ding can detect pathology, and can help him cure patients, including various traditional Chinese medicine methods such as acupuncture and moxibustion.

"So my sister's illness can be cured?"

But Wang Yi didn't dare to act rashly, what if he was eager to save his sister, and what he saw now was just an illusion?
According to the method, with a thought, the Qiankun cauldron turned into a white streamer and entered his body, and he walked for a week, but no injuries were found.

"fake?"

Wang Yi was very disappointed, but seeing that there was another person on the edge of the bed, with the last thought of giving it a try, he flicked the Qiankun cauldron onto the woman.

When Xiao Ding returned, he suddenly discovered that the woman had both qi and blood deficiency, phlegm stasis and poisonous accumulation, but she actually suffered from lung accumulation. According to Western medicine, she was in the late stage of lung cancer.

Then, a treatment plan appeared in Wang Yi's mind.

"Zhenqi stimulates acupuncture, promotes qi and blood circulation, resolves phlegm and resolves stagnation, supplemented by prescription medicine, nourishes qi and nourishes yin, and can be healed within half a month."

While thinking about it, the woman moved a bit, and immediately turned her head to look at Wang Yi.

"you're awake?"

The woman danced with joy, but she lay on the ground for too long, her feet were numb, and she staggered, which happened to fall on Wang Yi's lower abdomen.

At this moment, Wang Yi finally saw the woman's true face clearly. The woman who threw herself into the river changed into a long light blue dress, which he almost didn't recognize.

"You... are you doing this trick again?"

Wang Yi coughed several times and was speechless to the woman.

The woman knew she was wrong, and tried to stand up, but the numbness in her legs did not happen for a while, and she still couldn't stand firmly.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

The woman had an aggrieved look on her face, she didn't look like the aristocratic look she had seen before, but rather like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Wang Yi is not a person with a small belly, he waved his hand: "You are still alive, it is not in vain for me to drink a lot of water."

"Isn't it terminal lung cancer? It's not incurable. Next time, don't be so self-willed. It's not always so lucky to meet a good person to save you."

It's okay not to mention the advanced stage of lung cancer. When she heard these words, the woman immediately lowered her head, covering her face and weeping.

Just at this moment, the door opened, and a man in a white shirt rushed in.

"Wanyun, are you okay?"

Su Qinghou went straight to the woman, looked up and down, lest she be hurt.

"Why are you crying?"

He didn't find any injuries on his body, but found that his sister was crying like rain, so he suddenly became nervous.

"You dare to bully my sister?"

When Su Qinghou saw someone lying on the bed, he subconsciously thought that Wang Yi had bullied Su Wanyun, so he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Yi without any explanation.

Wang Yi frowned, avoided Su Qinghou's hand, and replied coldly: "I advise you to speak well."

"Brother, don't hit him," Su Wanyun shouted eagerly, and threw herself on Wang Yi.

Su Qinghou was already eager to protect his sister, but now seeing his sister being taken advantage of by others, he became even more furious.

"Get out of the way for me."

Su Qinghou pulled his sister up, pointed at Wang Yi and said angrily: "If you are a man, don't hide behind women, if you dare to bully my sister, I will kill you."

Being pointed at his nose and scolded, Wang Yi was furious, stood up abruptly, and scolded Su Qinghou: "Have you been kicked by a donkey in the head, which eye of yours saw me bullying your sister?"

"What is wrong with the world, is the person who saves people not a human being?"

After the words fell, Su Qinghou was stunned.

"What do you mean?" He turned his head to Su Wanyun and asked, "Who saved who?"

"He saved me." Su Wanyun lowered her head, her voice was low.

"You take it easy." Wang Yi complained, got out of bed, and ran straight to his sister's ward regardless of the Su family brothers and sisters.

The elder sister, Lin Qingcheng, is the biological daughter of Wang Yi's adoptive father and adoptive mother. She is two years older than Wang Yi. After the adoptive parents divorced, the adoptive father took the company north to Beijing to develop, and the adoptive mother remarried to a wealthy family and gave birth to a son.

Lin Qingcheng and Wang Yi's sister and brother depended on each other. Leukemia was diagnosed at the end of last year. At Wang Yi's insistence, she was lying in the hospital. Watching her younger brother busy with medical expenses every day, she was very distressed and always had the idea of ​​suicide.

"Sister, you're awake." Entering the ward, Wang Yi subconsciously slowed down and laughed softly.

"Lying in bed all day, the most important thing is time, but I didn't waste it." Lin Qingcheng leaned against the head of the bed, raised the book in his hand, and showed a pale smile.