Chapter 827

Liu Wei looks at the big girl and the little girl. She doesn't know whether she is shy or timid. She thanks Rong Xu again, and then nods and leaves with Rong Ling.

Rong Su is not good at detaining, so he can't say a word when watching Liu Wei lead big girl and little girl away.

Especially the little girl, he has been raising for so long.

But the child, in the process of going out of the house, never returned from beginning to end.

Until a few large and small figures, completely disappeared.

There is only one person left in the pavilion.

Rong Su looked at the small stove in front of him, and a little ironic smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. For a while, he murmured: "the little man is merciless."

The more a child is, the more ruthless he is, the less he is, and the more a child is, the more invisible he is, and the less he knows how to observe.

At this time, a gust of wind blows, the flames in the stove are shaken for several times, and then the fire is much bigger.

Looking at the ups and downs of the fire core, the expression of Rong Xu becomes more and more profound. The desolate and violent look makes the young man waiting outside the pavilion feel shocked.

With the box just prepared in his hand, the young man asked gingerly, "Lord, this cake made of sour plum..."

Rong Xu Huoran got up, turned around, and walked towards the pavilion. When he was far away, the young man heard it vaguely. The master told him to send it to the third prince's mansion

The boy felt his forehead with fear, and felt the cold sweat of his hand.

……

Leaving from the seventh Prince's mansion, the party got into the carriage.

The carriage drove all the way, but not back to the third prince's mansion, but to another place.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped. Liu Wei lifted the curtain and looked up. He saw the huge plaque in front of him.

Hou Fu of Yue State.

Today is the first day of the lunar new year. Usually, few people come here.

Yan Zhenli thinks it's hard to be leisurely today, so he calls his son to play chess.

After half of the game, Yan Zhenli's white son, who was suppressed by his son's black son, couldn't move. If he made a mistake, he would lose all the games at any time, and there was no chance of survival.

Just as Yan Zhen was in a state of anxiety, he was thinking about how to turn defeat into victory. Then he heard from his servants that the third prince had come.

"Rong Ling?" Yue guohou was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the inhuman third prince would come to visit us. It was the first day of the new year.

But just a moment later, the witty state of Yue, it began to think.

Yan Zhen stretched himself out, stood up and said to his son, Yan Pei, with a just face, "since you are a distinguished guest, I will go to see you for my father. Would you like to go together?"

Yan Pei looked at the chessboard that he would almost win steadily, and calmly said: "only one chess is needed, and his father will drop a son. No matter whether he succeeds or not, he will finish the game first."

The state of Yue is waiting for the cheeky waving of his hand: "if you have a distinguished guest coming, how can you still play chess and have fun for your father? If you don't lose or win, it's a draw."

Yan Pei looks at his father coldly.

However, Yue Hou simply reached out and disturbed the whole board of chessmen, then called out: "come!"

A maid came in at once.

"I'll take care of this place," Yue said Then he said to Yan Pei, "let's go out together."

Yan Pei glanced at his father lightly, got up and walked directly to the door.

After seeing his son shake his face, Yue said, "it's getting smaller and smaller."

Yan Zhen has never played chess twice. For this reason, although several old friends still call him brother, they never take him to play chess.

This man is a rotten chess basket. He loves to repent of the disordered game. He can't afford to lose or win. In short, every time he plays chess with him, it's a trial.

If he can't get along outside, Yan Zhenli will stick out his magic claw at home. His elder son used to be in a bad body, so it's not easy to disturb him as a father. Now his son's body is much better. He's good at spirit, and he can jump and run. If he doesn't stretch his magic claw at this time, when will he stretch it.

So, Yan Zhenli is always looking for his son to play chess when he is bored in the mansion. At first, Yan Pei is willing to play chess. Later, he finds that his father's chess products are really not flattering, so he can't play. This time, the father and son haven't played chess for half a month. As for today, it's only the first day of the new year that Yan Pei gives his father this face.

But I didn't expect that history would be repeated after all.

Thinking of the game that was destroyed before it was finished, Yan Pei's expression was tight and his steps were much faster, so he didn't go with his father.

Yan Zhenli chased after his son a few steps later. After catching up, he said with a smile: "Peier, I just saw that you have a lot of superb chess skills. Later, I'll play against you again for my father. At that time, I won't leave my hand for my father. How many chess can you see?"

Yan Pei: "..."

His father is really a leader when it comes to shamelessness.

Seeing that the front hall is the front hall, Yan Pei simply walked two steps quickly and stopped talking to his father.Rong Ling came to the residence of the state of Yue. Naturally, he had business to talk with the state of Yue. So when they met, they went to the next room to have a close talk.

Liu Wei also caught Yan Pei and began to feel his pulse.

Yan Pei's health has improved a lot. Although the poison of bitter marrow has not been completely removed, it is 70% better.

In the future as long as more recuperation, medicine does not stop, soon will be close to recovery.

After rewriting a prescription for Yan Pei, Liu Wei said, "I'll use this prescription for the next month. After one month, I'll change the prescription according to your physical condition."

Liu Wei said and handed the prescription to dry the ink.

Yan Pei took a look, carefully folded, and then nodded to Liu Wei, "thank you very much, sir."

Liu Wei said with a smile, "it's really troublesome to cure your disease, but it's just a disease that makes people suffer. I thought it would be difficult to cure it. But I didn't expect that you are so tough and open-minded. During this period, the drug diseases happened many times, and you are born to carry the past. So, if you want to thank you, you are the one who saves you, you are the one who saves you."

The best doctor, if the patient's will to survive is weak and does not cooperate with the treatment, most of the disease will not be cured.

Yan Pei is very good. He did his best and actively accepted the treatment. No matter how hard he suffered, he stuck to his teeth.

It has to be said that it is very difficult for a weak person who has no martial arts and no strength to bind the chicken.

Yan Pei laughed at Liu Wei's boasting.

Liu Wei looks at Yan Pei again at this time. He doesn't know why he smiles.

Yan Pei, with a smile in his eyes, said, "how do you feel, sir, I will be coaxed and encouraged like a child."

Liu Wei was stunned and then smiled.

If this bitter marrow poison is put in modern times, it is also a terminal disease similar to cancer.

Liu Wei is a doctor. He always has endless tolerance and leniency for the patients who are fighting against cancer. He treats the patients as much as his elders treat the vulnerable children.

Otherwise, there is no such thing as a doctor's parents' heart.