Chapter 1572

The search and rescue team members were dubious and said, "then you two have been in for a long time than us. How come it's ok?"

Fu Changsheng did not have a good way: "did not see us walking around the swamp, the miasma of nature is not as much as you."

"Is it really just an illusion?" The search and rescue team members couldn't comfort themselves, because more than one person saw the same picture.

Where is the illusion as like as two peas, if it is the same, it is true.

But the night is dark and the wind is high. They dare not talk about it any more. Otherwise, if they see it again, they will die in the same place.

"Fortunately, I found you two. Let's go out first."

Fu Changsheng couldn't wait. Touching his hungry stomach, he asked, "who brought food? Give me two bites first. "

Naturally, there is food in the backpacks of the search and rescue team members. They quickly take it out to him.

And handed night Feng dance, she only took a bottle of mineral water to drink two.

An hour later, ye Fengwu and Fu Changsheng walked out of the swamp forest. She saw Feng's car parked there from a distance. Feng's housekeeper was sweating. Seeing that they were safe, she was relieved and came forward, "master Fu! Miss night

Several bodyguards quickly came forward and put on their coats.

Night Feng dance worried about Feng Yun, asked the housekeeper: "how are brother Yun and the pilot, are they OK?"

The housekeeper was silent for a moment and said with a sad face: "the pilot is OK, but the young master is..."

Night Feng dance heart a tight, chase after a way: "cloud elder brother he how?"

Housekeeper Feng sighed: "the young master jumped too late and hurt his legs when he fell. He was already unconscious when he was rescued. Now he is in the emergency room of Fengjia hospital."

The night Feng dance facial expression suddenly changes.

She didn't expect to solve uncle Changsheng's disaster, which should be on Brother Yun.

"Take me to the hospital!" She said without a doubt.

"Good, miss night, please get in the car." Feng said respectfully.

Fu Changsheng also jumped into the car, "I'll go too."

When they arrived at the hospital, it was already daybreak. Feng Yun came out of the emergency room, but he was still in a coma.

Night Feng dance and Fu Changsheng came to the ward, just heard the ward president and attending doctor are talking with old Feng.

"The young master's legs are comminuted fracture. He is seriously injured. I'm afraid he will be in a wheelchair all his life." The attending physician said with regret.

Hearing the news, Feng turned his eyes and fainted.

The president and the attending doctor rushed to the next ward.

"Uncle Changsheng, go and see feng Lao. I'll go in and see Brother Yun."

Fu Changsheng, in a trance, seemed to expect what she wanted. He didn't stop her. He nodded and went to the next ward to see feng Lao.

Night Feng dance pushed open the door of the ward and saw Feng Yun lying on the bed.

His handsome face was pale and wounded. His two slender legs were covered with thick gauze, and the blood was seeping out.

She came forward to examine his injury, gently took his hand and closed her eyes.

Sure enough, as the doctor said, Brother Yun's leg injury is very serious, and the current medical means can not make him fully recover.

"Brother Yun, if you jumped off the plane first, your legs would not be like this. I owe you a favor." Night Feng dance sighed, two fingers together, point in the middle of Feng Yun's eyebrows.

A wisp of spiritual power into his body, free four limbs, eight veins.

She's using psychic power to repair the broken bones in his legs.

Repair to the last moment, the door of the ward was suddenly opened by the president, "who are you, what are you doing?"

A fierce roar.

Night Feng dance continues to close her eyes to repair, a moment later, she opened her eyes, light said: "there are silver needles, to set."

The president and the attending doctor were stunned, "what do you want with the silver needle?"

"Give him acupuncture." Night Feng dance pointed to Feng Yun straight slender legs.

"It's nonsense The Dean frowned, "I don't care who you are. This is the young master of Feng's family. Please go out!"

"Acupuncture? It's really funny. His bones are all broken to pieces. Acupuncture is useless. " The attending physician sneered.

"Listen to her." Fu Changsheng came in calmly and ordered, "don't you go to get the silver needle?"

The dean's face flashed a little embarrassed, for: "master Fu, you can't let a little girl fool around..."

"Little girl, my young master is much better than you quacks." The cold channel of Fu Changsheng.

The Dean was surprised. Why did the young master call an unknown girl as the young master?

Is the identity of this little girl very powerful?

"Old Feng is still in a coma. Master Fu, if something happens, who will take the responsibility..." the president hesitated.

"What can happen?" Fu Changsheng firmly said: "anyway, you can't cure Feng Yun's legs. Dead horses are treated as living horse doctors. If something really happens, I'll bear it. I'll support Feng Yun for the rest of his life, right?"

He has already made enough money in this world for ten years. It's not easy to raise a Fengyun?

The president had to send the attending doctor to get a set of silver needles.

Night Feng dance took silver needle, squint, cold way: "irrelevant personnel out."

Fu Changsheng drove the two out of the ward, "young master, you can feel at ease to apply the needle. I'll guard you outside the door."

Sure enough, with him guarding the door of the sick room, no one dared to go near the ward.

The night phoenix dance begins to apply the needle, every time she applies a needle, she will inject a trace of spiritual power.

Two hours later, she came out of the ward with a pale face.

Outside the door, the dean and the attending doctor were impatient. Seeing that she finally came out, they rushed into the ward to have a look.

"Well..." night Feng dance rushed to Fu Changsheng with a smile, just finished, then collapsed.

"Young master!" Fu Changsheng catches her in a hurry and feels sorry for her. She has consumed all her spiritual power for Feng Yun, so he picks her up.

Just as Feng Lao woke up, he came out from the next ward and was surprised to see, "what's the matter with master Feng dance?"

"The young master is OK. Grandfather Feng, I'll take the young master to have a rest first. Go and see Feng Yun. He should have recovered. " Fu Changsheng said.

"Really?" Old Feng, surprised and happy, rushed to the ward.

In the ward, the president and the attending doctor stood stupidly, as if they had suffered a great blow. They were too shocked to speak.

"How's my grandson?" Asked Feng.

The Dean returned to his senses, his face full of ecstasy. He grabbed Feng Lao's hand and said excitedly: "Feng Lao! The young master's legs are miraculously good, and the broken bones have grown back! This is a miracle in the history of medicine

"It's the girl! She must have done something The attending physician was shocked.

"Yes, that's the girl just now. She saved the young master!" The dean said excitedly: "Feng Lao, who is that girl? She is so powerful. I want to hire her as a doctor and professor in the hospital!"

Feng Lao rolled his eyes and didn't care about their madness. He came forward to see Feng Yun's state.