The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

Seeing Zhen Bushiren like that, Lu Jian knew that this was feasible.

"Of course I take it seriously. That bitch loves me to death now. She wishes I would come to her house and propose marriage today. Her parents are not the head of the family. The real head of the family is Master Fu.

The marriage of Sanba will naturally be decided by her uncle. When the time comes, Master Zhen will go with me to meet her uncle as my elder, and everything will be settled naturally afterwards!"

Lu Jian's method did not make Zhen Bushiren smile.

But my heart was moved.

This is indeed a good idea. No matter what, let's get connected first.

"What's wrong, Master Zhen? Is this method not working?"

Shaking his head, Zhen Bushiren put down the cigar in his hand.

"The wealthy people in Hong Kong are very particular about this. I'm afraid it's not that simple, but it's okay to have a meal with them. Such a big shot is worth our time and effort!"

"Okay, then it's settled!"

Huang Jiahui said he would come back after taking a shower and he really came back early.

Huang Jiahui, who had just changed his clothes at lunch time, appeared in the ward carrying a large travel bag.

"Brother? Why are you here so soon? Didn't I tell you to rest at home?"

Ling Xiao was still thinking that no matter how fast Huang Jiahui came, he would at least come around three or four in the afternoon. Now, seeing him coming with a tired face, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"It's okay. There are single beds here for you to rest. We can't keep you guarding here forever!"

Ke Min was injured because of him and his sister, so how could he feel comfortable letting Ling Xiao and Lu Xun stay here?

The most important thing is that he really doesn't want to stay in that house. Staying there for one more second would make him suffocate.

"Brother, do you still have to be so polite to us? But since you are here, then have a good sleep and go to the company after you have a good sleep. I heard from mom that dad didn't come back all night last night. I don't know if that matter is difficult to handle. We can't help either. Maybe you can help a little bit!"

"I called my uncle. He has almost dealt with the situation. He should have gone home by now!"

"That's good. By the way, brother, there is something I want to ask you. Do you know any heart specialists in Hong Kong?"

"Heart, what's wrong? You guys..."

When he heard that he had to see a doctor again, Huang Jiahui subconsciously thought it was either Ling Xiao or Lu Xun.

"It's not us, it's a friend's son. He brought his son to Hong Kong for medical treatment, but he hasn't been able to get an appointment after more than half a month. I was thinking if you know any experts, could you introduce one to him? Don't worry about the money, he has already prepared the medical expenses!"

"How old is the patient? I do know an expert in this field. I got to know a specialist doctor in order to help a client whose father also had heart problems. We have been in contact since then. So, I will give him a call and you ask your friend to bring his son over!"

Fei Qianfeng tried so hard but couldn't get through to the number, but Huang Jiahui got it done with just one phone call.

Fei Muyang was admitted to the hospital that afternoon. Huang Jiahui even used a back door to get a VIP ward for Fei Muyang, which also saved Fei Qianfeng the hotel expenses.

Fei Qianfeng's heart finally settled down when he heard Huang Jiahui's friend holding a series of test reports saying that there was no serious problem and the chance of success of the operation was 80%.

"Ling Xiao, I really don't know how to thank you. I'll keep saying that, from now on, if you need me, Fei Qianfeng, just let me know, and I won't say a word!"

Ling Xiao patted Fei Qianfeng on the shoulder with amusement and didn't bother to be polite with him.

He just said, "Okay, we can express our gratitude after Xiao Muyang is discharged from the hospital. Our friend is also hospitalized here, and we will visit you every day. You just stay here with Xiao Muyang. If you have financial difficulties, don't worry about it. Tell me and Master Fan. The child's illness is the most important thing!"

"It's enough, it's enough. I sold my house in City A because I was afraid it wouldn't be enough. A few million should be enough for medical treatment!"

Fei Qianfeng sent Ling Xiao and Lu Xun all the way to the elevator before he was ready to go back. As he turned around, Lu Xun suddenly called him.

"Brother Fei, if it's not a special situation, try not to leave the child and take good care of him. If you are too busy, call us. You can ask Zhizhi to come and help!"

"Okay, okay, I know. I'm not going anywhere now. I'll just stay with my son while he gets better!"

"Ok!"

When the elevator door closed, Ling Xiao looked up at Lu Xun strangely.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that!?"

Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment and finally said, "You are a man of few words, and you don't like to chat with people. Did you find out something that made you say that to Brother Fei?"

Lu Xun couldn't help but sigh, knowing that he couldn't hide it from Ling Xiao.

"There was a hint of black energy between Xiao Muyang's eyebrows, but it was not clear, and I couldn't see exactly what it was, so I told him to take good care of the child!"

"Is there something wrong with the surgery?"

Shaking his head, Lu Xun couldn't explain.

"I don't know, but since the doctor said it's not a big problem, I think the surgery should be fine!"

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. It's useless to think too much. I don't know how that troublemaker is doing now. My parents must be pissed off by her!"

"Good words cannot persuade a damned ghost. A person's fate is half in the hands of heaven and half in his own hands. It all depends on who will take his life away in the end. If he commits suicide, no one can stop him even if they want to!"

The black energy between Huang Jiaying's eyebrows was much thicker than that of Xiao Muyang. Although he had told Huang Jiahui before that there might be a glimmer of hope, he was the only one who knew that it was almost impossible for Huang Jiaying to live to the age of 27.

After getting out of the elevator, Ling Xiao went to Ke Min again. After seeing Ke Min, he could go home.

As the two of them walked to the door of the ward, they heard Ke Min's anxious voice coming from the room.

"Master, please consider it as a plea from you, I really don't need your care, please go home and rest.

Miss, you are right. I am taking your salary and it is my duty to protect your safety. You really don’t need to blame yourself!"

Huang Jiahui turned a deaf ear to him and continued to work while keeping an eye on the situation on her instrument.

"Master..."

Ke Min was speechless and simply closed his eyes.

I really can't understand the temper of rich people. These brother and sister are born of the same father. Each one is harder to persuade than the other.

Last night the one refused to listen and insisted on fighting with others. Today the one is even harder to persuade and just wants to take care of her as if to atone for his sins.

She really owed them in her previous life.

Looking inside through the small window, Ling Xiao burst out laughing, then raised his hand, knocked on the door and went in.

"Sister Minmin, how are you feeling? When can we eat?"

Before Ke Min could answer, Huang Jiahui put down the computer and said, "The doctor said that you can eat light food tomorrow. Xiaoxiao, go back and ask your brother to ask the kitchen to prepare some light meals and send them over tomorrow!"