Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

The group moved to the Yan family's dining table, and soon various breakfasts were served, including steamed dumplings, fried dough sticks and soy milk, buns, sugar-coated steamed buns, meat patties, and wolfberry and red date porridge.

Seeing that Mr. Feng had picked up his chopsticks without any hesitation, the brother and sister also started eating. Although they ate quickly, they still looked very elegant while eating. It was obvious that they were well-educated children.

An Xueyan has experience from her previous life and has been influenced by many teachers in this life. An Honglei has also studied with her in recent years, so there is no room for criticism of her etiquette.

The Yan family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were also surprised by the manners of the brother and sister. They were better than those of the people from their compound.

The two looked at each other. Is this really a kid from the country?

After breakfast, they sat in the living room of Yan's house, and Yan's grandson made tea for them.

Grandma Yan and Aunt Jiang took out the gifts and gave them to the brother and sister, and each of them received two red envelopes.

They didn't accept it directly. Instead, they turned to look at Mr. Feng and only thanked him and accepted it after getting his consent.

Grandma Yan took An Xueyan aside to ask about some trivial matters at home, while Mr. Feng talked to Mr. Yan about serious matters, which was also one of the purposes of his return to Beijing this time.

An Xueyan answered Grandma Yan's questions while listening to what they said.

It turned out that the person that Old Feng had to rescue this time was the son of the second branch of the Yan family, that is, the eldest grandson of the Yan family. He was seriously injured during a mission and became a vegetable after returning. He has not woken up for a month.

All the doctors they could were hired, but they were all unable to do anything. So Mr. Yan thought of Mr. Feng who had been demoted, and used his connections to get him rehabilitated and asked Mr. Feng to treat the patient.

Elder Feng said directly, "I can't guarantee that I can be cured, but I will do my best. Please arrange for me to stay in a courtyard close to the hospital. Your large courtyard is too inconvenient."

"Sure, my house has a small yard over there. You can just bring your luggage and move in." Grandma Yan said happily after hearing what he said.

So the group went to the hospital to check on the patient first. On the bed was a man in his thirties with his eyes closed and his cheeks thin. If it weren't for the instrument next to him indicating that his heart was still beating, he would look like a dead person.

A woman next to him was crying, and Old Feng started taking her pulse right away.

A few minutes later, he opened his eyes and said to Mr. Yan, "I can try, but I'm only 60% sure."

"It can really be cured. That's great." Grandma Yan was happy that there was hope for her eldest grandson.

"Sixty percent is not bad, it's better than being declared like this for the rest of your life. Just go ahead and treat it. Even if it fails in the end, I won't blame you. It's his fate." Old Yan knew what Old Feng meant and made a promise directly.

"I need to go back and prepare. The treatment will begin tomorrow. Please inform the hospital."

"I will arrange it, just rest assured and treat it." After saying this, Mr. Yan asked Wang Zhenying to do it.

Next, Mr. Feng told the Yan family about the patient’s current condition, and An Xueyan also took his pulse.

Soon, several men in white coats and Wang Zhenying arrived outside. The man in the middle approached and asked hesitantly, "Are you Mr. Feng, the master of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Who are you?" Mr. Feng asked as if he had never seen this person before.

The other person said excitedly, "It really is you, Mr. Feng. I'm Duan Liangchun, the director of the neurology department of this hospital. I've had the pleasure of meeting you before, but you probably don't remember me. Are you here to treat Comrade Yan this time?"

Elder Yan said directly: "Yes, starting tomorrow, Elder Feng will take over my grandson's treatment, and I hope your hospital will cooperate."

Director Duan assured: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, our hospital will fully cooperate with Mr. Feng's work."

There was no problem at the hospital, so Wang Zhenying took them to their accommodation. After settling them down, he still had to go find medicinal herbs. Old Feng wrote a long list of medicinal herbs, and he had to prepare it today.

After putting the luggage into the room they had been staying in, he watched Wang Zhenying drive away in a hurry.

An Xueyan sighed, "Being a security guard isn't something that just anyone can do. No wonder those who have done it have such good prospects."

Elder Feng glanced at the young disciple and said, "You can't be a guard without some foresight and ability."

Walking into the house, he said, "Stop nagging others. You've also seen the situation of Yan's grandson. What do you think?"

An Xueyan said calmly, "It's not difficult to wake up. Master, you should be 80% sure, right? Hehe, you're probably afraid of saying too much and letting people down in the end."

"From the looks of you, you seem to be 100% sure. Why don't you take action this time?" In the past few years, Master Feng has taught his little apprentice everything he could. Her medical skills are already better than his own, but she lacks practical experience, so he has to teach her hand-in-hand for two years before he dares to let her go.

An Xueyan refused without hesitation, "No, my move would be too conspicuous."

Too many people are paying attention to the Yan family's affairs. She doesn't want these upper-level bosses to notice her. It's too troublesome to deal with these people. It's better to be a master's apprentice. This is one of the benefits of having a master. It's nice to have a big tree to provide shade.

Mr. Feng did not force her. He took her aside to discuss the treatment plan before letting her go.

The Yan family also prepared and delivered lunch, which was very thoughtful.

The taste is okay, but still a little worse than what their aunt makes.

In the afternoon, before Mr. Feng left the house, Wang Zhenying came with medicinal herbs and a file bag.

It contains information such as Mr. Feng’s real estate information before he was demoted, as well as compensation.

An Xueyan leaned over to take a look. Her master used to be a rich man and owned two houses, both of which were courtyard houses with two entrances.

"What are you looking at secretly? If you want to see it, take it and look at it openly. It will be yours from now on."

An Xueyan was pleasantly surprised and said, "Wow, Master, you are so kind. How did you know that I like courtyard houses?"

He patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, from now on, when I eat meat, I will definitely let you drink the soup, and when I eat porridge, I will definitely let you eat half-dry."

Wang Zhenying almost choked on his own saliva. What kind of magical words were being said by Master Feng's disciple?

He looked at Mr. Feng, who was calm and smiling, and gave An Xueyan a strange look before shutting up decisively.

The master and disciple are probably both seriously ill.

After finishing the work, he left quickly. Before leaving, he looked at An Honglei who was sweeping the yard with sympathy.

After Wang Zhenying left, the three of them also strolled out and went to Mr. Feng's yard first to see what was going on.

The first place we went to was Nanluoguxiang. The courtyard had been rented out before and looked very dilapidated. If we wanted to live in it, we had to renovate it.

When they entered the yard, some people in the alley noticed them. Some of the old residents there knew Mr. Feng, and some of them had received favors from him and came up to greet him.

"Doctor Feng, you're back? It's good you're back. It's all because of that damned heartless bastard. But those people didn't have a good ending either. I'm telling you, those ringleaders have been arrested, and I heard they're going to be executed."