The craziest doctor

"Dad, do you also want to learn Haoran Boxing?" Su Linger blinked her big eyes and asked her father.

"No." Su Zhenfeng shook his head, looked at his daughter seriously and asked, "What's your master's name? Is he really a master?"

Su Ling'er heard this, shook her head and said, "Master, let me not disclose his information to others at will."

Su Zhenfeng's face darkened, and he was so angry: "You can't even tell your father?"

"No." Su Linger nodded affirmatively.

Su Zhenfeng: "..."

"Just tell me your master's surname, it can be said." Su Zhenfeng said.

Su Ling'er heard the words, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, let me tell you, my master's surname is Xu!"

Su Zhenfeng heard the words, and quickly searched in his mind, among the master masters he knew, the surname was Xu.

But after a while, he was astonished to find that he didn't even know that there was a master-level expert named Xu in Yuncheng.

"Dad, if there is nothing else, I'll leave first." After Su Ling'er finished speaking, without waiting for Su Zhenfeng, who was still in a daze, to agree, she turned and left, as if she was afraid that her father would ask more questions.

"Dead girl!"

After Su Zhenfeng reacted, Su Ling'er had already disappeared.

It seems that I have to go back and ask the old man about this matter, he must know.

……

"Brother, I'm back."

As soon as Xu Qingluan entered the room, she yelled.

She searched around the house, but did not find her brother Xu Qingyun.

Finally, she found Xu Qingyun in the small vegetable garden behind, and Li Xuanyan was also there.

"I'm back." Xu Qingyun smiled slightly at Xu Qingluan.

"Well, I'm back, the school arranges a two-day holiday for Qingming." Xu Qingluan said.

Xu Qingluan is studying in Yunhe No. [-] Middle School, which is more than ten kilometers away from home, which is neither too far nor too close. She usually lives on campus and usually comes back on weekends or holidays.

"Brother, what are you doing? Growing vegetables?" Xu Qingluan looked at Xu Qingyun curiously and asked.

She noticed that her brother was holding some green plants in his hands, which looked like vegetables, but they didn't seem to be.

"These are medicinal materials, not vegetables." Xu Qingyun said.

"Brother, what are you growing these medicines for?" Xu Qingluan was still puzzled.

"I have my own magic." Xu Qingyun said with a smile.

Xu Qingyun specially went to the medicinal material market to pick these medicinal materials today, and Li Xuanyan helped them, and they were almost planted.

"Brother, I'm here to help." Although Xu Qingluan didn't know why his brother wanted to grow medicinal materials, he still rolled up his sleeves and planned to help.

"Sister, you just came back, you must be tired, go to rest, I can help you here." Li Xuanyan looked at Xu Qingluan and said.

"It's okay, I'm not tired. I usually help take care of these vegetables in the vegetable garden, and I can also grow green plants." Xu Qingluan said with a smile.

"Sister, I'm really capable, but it's fine to have my help here, you'd better go and rest." Li Xuanyan also said with a light smile.

Xu Qingluan said with a smile: "You are not bad, you are very good at learning, you only learned to wash dishes after breaking a few bowls..."

Xu Qingyun stopped what he was doing, looked at Li Xuanyan, and then at Xu Qingluan.

Are these two zodiac signs in conflict? Why do they confront each other as soon as they meet?

Ten minutes later, with the help of Li Xuanyan and Xu Qingluan, Xu Qingyun planted all the medicinal materials.

"Brother, what's in that little bottle of yours? Why did you put a drop on these herbs?" Xu Qingluan stared curiously at a white jade-colored porcelain bottle in Xu Qingyun's hand and asked.

"This is a spiritual spring." Xu Qingyun replied.

"What is Lingquan?" Xu Qingluan was still puzzled.

"You can understand it as a nutrient solution for plants. With it, plants can grow faster and won't get sick," Xu Qingyun said.

"I understand." Xu Qingluan nodded.

The sun is slanting westward, and it is already dusk.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Xu Qingyun looked at his sister and asked.

"I want to eat braised pork." Xu Qingluan said.

……

After dinner, Li Xuanyan actively went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

At the dining table, Xu Qingyun's family was left.

Shen Manxiang glanced at her son, hesitated to speak.

Xu Qingluan sat aside, silent.

"Mom, I know what you want to say." Xu Qingyun said, with a look of sadness in his eyes, "The day after tomorrow is my father's death day, and I haven't forgotten it. Let's go to pay respects to my father together the day after tomorrow."

"Okay." Shen Manxiang nodded slightly, her eyes slightly moist.

In fact, she had wanted to talk to Xu Qingyun about this matter for a long time, but she still didn't know how to say it.

She knew that her son had never let go of her husband's death, and she had been brooding over it all the time. She almost lost his life because of it a few years ago.

Until now, Shen Manxiang doesn't know if her son has let go.

She was worried that if she said this, her son would do something stupid again.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm not who I was three years ago. I've grown up, and I know how to do many things." Xu Qingyun said with a smile.

"Okay, Mom understands." There was a gratified smile on Shen Manxiang's face.

"Everything will pass, everything will be fine..."

Xu Qingyun gently hugged his mother.

Xu Qingluan on the side also hugged her brother from behind, with tears in her beautiful eyes.

……

Yuncheng, inside a villa.

Zhao Youfu sat in the study, the lights were dim.

The ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts, and the whole room was filled with the pungent smell of cigarettes.

Zhao Youfu's face was haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.Compared with a few days ago, he was much older.

"Su family, Su family, Su family..."

Zhao Youfu kept whispering.

In the past few days, his business has been greatly affected, and it has reached the verge of semi-closure. This morning, the tax bureau came to inform him that the company was evading taxes and would be punished soon.

Zhao Youfu knew how serious his company's tax problems were, and he felt safe with the help of professionals.But now it seems that he thought things too simply.

Once the official documents come out, Zhao Youfu's company can declare bankruptcy.

My son is still in the hospital, and the strange disease he has still hasn't been cured, and the entire hospital in Yuncheng is helpless.

Zhao Youfu's wife died young, and he always felt that he owed his son a lot, so he loved him in every possible way.

If possible, Zhao Youfu would rather be the one who suffers from that strange disease.

But there are so many ifs.

Zhao Youfu still couldn't figure out why it was the Su family who dealt with him?

I have no business relationship with the Su family, and there is almost no competition between the two, let alone deep hatred.

Zhao Youfu found someone to show weakness to the Su family again, but the other party still refused to let him go, that kind of attitude was to fight him forever.

Zhao Youfu wanted to do something, but he found that he couldn't do anything.

Because he doesn't even know why the enemy wants to deal with him, how should he start?

Perhaps, there is really only waiting to die.

Zhao Youfu's mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, it was his newly bought mobile phone.

He glanced at the caller ID above, it was an unfamiliar number, and no information such as name was noted.

Zhao Youfu didn't answer, didn't want to answer, and wasn't in the mood to answer.

The ringing of the phone stopped soon.

Immediately afterwards, a text message sounded.

Zhao Youfu still glanced at it, but with this one glance, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and he stood up in a gaffe.

【Zhao Youfu, do you want to know why the Su family will deal with you?Want to know what strange disease your son has?In the early hours of tomorrow night, bring your son to Yunhe Road, and I will tell you all the answers. 】

After reading the text message, Zhao Youfu picked up his cell phone and called back, but he couldn't get through.

After trying countless times, Zhao Youfu finally gave up.

He sat on the chair in the study with his mobile phone for a long time, the dim light shone on his face, and his complex expression could be seen.

I don't know how long it took before he picked up the phone again and dialed another number.

The call was connected quickly, and a slightly hoarse voice came from the phone: "Hello!"

Zhao Youfu said in a low voice, "Brother Gui, I have something to trouble you..."