In the next few days, he still soaked the potion for an hour every day. Every day, huaguoshou adjusted the prescription, but Fu Fengcheng's face became more and more ugly day by day.

Lengsa wondered whether the Chinese hand was going to kill Fu Fengcheng. Can Fu Fengcheng last until the day of surgery?

However, Fu Fengcheng almost fainted twice because of the pain, but he never cried like old Hua's hope. He was silent almost the whole time except for a few dull grunts when he was extremely unbearable.

Finally, on the last day, after soaking the medicine, he returned to the room. Even lengsa couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She had long understood why old Hua had to let her accompany Fu Fengcheng to put the medicine in the way. With this degree of pain and Fu Dashao's increasingly serious breath, it is estimated that few people who are not familiar with him dare to continue to throw the medicine into the water.

"The last time today is over. How do you feel?"

Fu Fengcheng lay in bed with a pale face. The whole person unexpectedly revealed a weak and pitiful appearance. Lengsa coughed and turned his face away from him.

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly and said, "OK."

"That's not what your face said." lengsa reached out and touched his cheek, starting with a slight coolness.

Fu Fengcheng reached out and held her hand on his face. His fingertips were also white, and there were several shocking blood marks in his palm.

Fu Fengcheng's voice was a little hoarse and weak. "It's really all right. I think... My right leg feels much better."

Fu Fengcheng has injuries to both legs, but the injury to his right leg can be cured or stand, but he still has a dull pain from time to time, which is completely incomparable with that before he was injured. But these days, he vaguely felt that his right leg was really much better. If you soak a few more times, will it be completely better?

Leng SA said, "that's good. It's not in vain. You sleep for a while and I'll ask the kitchen to make you some porridge. What do you want to eat?"

Fu Fengcheng took her and said, "I don't want to eat."

"That's not good. You don't have a good appetite these two days." Leng SA said. The more later these days, Fu Fengcheng ate less.

Lengsa suspected that he was tortured by severe pain and had no appetite. After all, if she knew that she had to endure the pain of an hour a day, she would not be in the mood to eat.

Fu Fengcheng took her hand and refused to relax. "Let others go and lie down with me."

Leng SA looked at him with his eyes half closed. He still nodded weakly, raised his voice and called Yuan Yingjin to come and speak in the kitchen, and then lay down beside Fu Fengcheng, "is that ok?"

"HMM." Fu Fengcheng nodded, took the man to his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yuan Ying went downstairs and saw Fu dujun and Hua Lao sitting in the flower hall talking. Seeing Yuan Ying down, they immediately stopped and looked at her together.

"Supervisor, Hua Lao." Yuan Ying said respectfully.

Hua Lao said, "finished the last time?"

Yuan Ying nodded and said, "yes, Dashao has rested. Mrs. Shao asked me to make some digestible food in the kitchen so that Dashao can use it when he wakes up."

Old Hua was disappointed. "Didn't the boy scream in pain?" the last medicine was also the most violent. Old Hua didn't believe that someone could survive without saying a word.

Yuan Ying blinked her eyes and said in some doubt, "no, is that painful? It looks... Like a little tired, nothing special."

It's impossible!

No one knows more about the effect of his own medicine than the Chinese hand. He hasn't heard the expected ghost crying and Howling these two days, which makes the Chinese hand doubt whether there is something wrong with his own medicine.

Finally, after repeated inspection, the Chinese hand still felt that there would be no problem with his medicine, that is, Fu Fengcheng had a problem.

I'm so tolerant... Forget it, I don't have the same experience as the younger generation.

Fu dujun waved to Yuan Ying and said, "go."

Yuan Ying nodded and left immediately. Fu dujun looked at Hua Guoshou and said uneasily, "Hua Lao, there will be an operation tomorrow. How sure are you?"

Old Hua looked at him and said, "governor, this is not reassuring?"

Fu dujun quickly shook his head, but he didn't know what to say for a moment. It was rare, and he was at a loss.

Old Hua sighed and said, "I understand the pity of parents all over the world. Fu Dashao is in good health and has achieved good results these days. Don't worry... As long as the operation is smooth, even if he can't recover 100%, it's always OK to recover 80%."

Fu dujun was also relieved when he heard the speech. In the past six months, every doctor told him that there was no way, so that he was already a little desperate.

Therefore, even in the face of Chinese players, he did not hold the idea that he could recover as usual. If you can recover 80%, you can almost walk normally. Even if you can't go to the battlefield again, Fu dujun recognizes it.

"Then Lao Hua is old." Fu dujun was full of sincerity.

Old Hua waved his hand, "it's the duty of a doctor. There's no need to thank the supervisor."

In the evening, Fu Fengcheng woke up and was sitting in bed drinking porridge. Xu Shaoming came to report to captain Wei that he had come.

The Chinese hand was brought back by Wei Changxiu, not to mention the long-term secret cooperation between Wei Changxiu and Fu Fengcheng. Therefore, although idle people stop near the villa, Wei Changxiu is not included.

Soon, Wei Changxiu came in and looked at Fu Fengcheng sitting on the bed and lengsa sitting by the bed. He first smiled friendly at lengsa, then raised his eyebrows and smiled at Fu Fengcheng. "It's rare to see Fu Dashao so weak. I really should invite everyone to have a look."

Fu Fengcheng looked calm. He just glanced at Wei Changxiu lightly, "are you here to grind your teeth?"

The bodyguard said, "of course not. Aren't you going to have an operation tomorrow? I'll come to see you in advance and... Settle the bill." then he took out a long bill and handed it over.

Lengsa took a curious look and was startled at one glance.

No wonder Wei's family can become the richest man in Anxia. The bill is not affordable for ordinary people.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand, took a glance and handed it to lengsa. Lengsa didn't look at the details above and looked at the results directly.

The total of the last line is... 2.843 million.

In an age when skilled workers were paid only thirty or forty yuan a month, the Wei family impolitely billed Fu Dashao a sky high price of 2.8 million.

Of course, the Fu family and Fu Dashao can't afford the money. Just... Leng thought about all his current asset prices, and then looked at the bill in his hand... He felt that life was loveless.

"Shouldn't we wait until we're ready?" Leng SA said.

Wei Changxiu shook his head. "I only promise to send the Chinese hand to Yongcheng, but I don't guarantee that the Chinese hand operation will succeed. What if the operation fails and governor Fu is angry and doesn't pay the bill for me? Of course, I have to collect it in advance."

Leng SA was speechless, but Wei Changxiu smiled elegantly, "madam, the secret of being rich is... Never let anyone owe himself."

Oh, thanks for your advice.

"Smelly boy! Who did you say failed the operation?!" an angry roar came from behind. The old man was very angry.

The smile on Wei Changxiu's face was a little stiff. When he turned to look at the old man, he had changed a respectful smile, "good afternoon, old Hua, Fu dujun."

Hua Lao stared at Wei Changxiu and said angrily, "it's you. How dare you show up!"

Mr. Hua didn't forget that it was this guy who led people to catch him who was studying medicinal herbs on an isolated island overseas. At first, he thought he had met pirates and scared the old man.

The captain of the guard said, "please forgive me for being rude. Of course, I'm not questioning old Hua's medical skills. Otherwise, how could I go all the way to invite old Hua back in person? It's just this... Businessman, take precautions. Please forgive me."

Fu dujun didn't argue with Wei Changxiu. After all, Hua always asked Wei Changxiu to come back. The Fu family must remember this kindness.

Fu dujun said, "what were you talking about just now? I seem to have heard about the bill? Don't worry about this small matter. The Fu family will not default. You can go directly to the housekeeper to settle the bill."

Fu dujun did not intend to let his son pay the money himself from beginning to end.

Wei Changxiu's smile became more and more genial, "then thank the governor."

Lengsa handed the bill to Fu dujun with a little sympathy. Fu dujun didn't intend to see it. However, lengsa just turned over the final sum on the bill and exposed it to him.

wait?! How much is this?

Two million eight hundred and forty thousand... Three thousand... Governor Fu felt a twinkling of pain.

Take a closer look at the details of the bill, send a ship alone to pick up people, send several teams to look for people overseas, spend a lot of intelligence expenses overseas, and so on.

Wei Dangjia said that he really just made a little money.

"Two... Two million eight hundred and forty thousand?"

Wei Changxiu said with a smile, "yes, I have a meeting with Fu Dashao, and the change of 3000 yuan will be wiped. Governor, I'll check out later“

Fu dujun grabbed the bill and laughed, "this... I've been very busy these two days. I'll talk about it later, later."

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