Urban wealthy son-in-law

In the discussion of several people, time passed quickly.

When the sky was turning pale, the old Professor Huang Ting finally rushed to Zhou Fei's villa with his granddaughter.

After Zhou Fei welcomed Old Professor Huang Ting into the door, he sighed, "Old man, you don't look very good recently. I feel a little sorry for calling you over so late."

The old man waved his hands and said with a smile: "There is nothing to be ashamed of. It's not like you don't know that I am very enthusiastic about patients, especially critically ill patients with intractable diseases! Who do you want me to treat? Let me go first Take a look!"

Zhou Fei pointed at Song Qingfeng with a wry smile, and said with some embarrassment: "Old man, it's him, you can show him."

Old Man Huang Ting glanced at Song Qingfeng from a distance, and was furious: "You boy, you called me over in the middle of the night, just to let me take a look at this patient with weak Qi and blood?"

Zhou Fei hurriedly comforted the old man and said, "You misunderstood, old man, don't be angry, my friend was hacked a few times just now, but he ate the honey given by a master, and now he is almost healed, so please let me know." Come here and have a look, what kind of honey is it that can heal a person's injury in such a short time?"

After Huang Ting heard the words, he became even more angry: "Boy, don't fool me. What miracle medicine can there be in this world? I have been a doctor all my life, what disease have I never seen?"

Zhou Fei was serious, and quickly comforted the old man: "Professor Huang, don't be angry, when have I lied to you? Just go and see and you will know everything?"

Huang Ting was not talking, and the granddaughter who was behind him said in a sensible way: "Grandpa, you are here, serious and minor illnesses are all illnesses, just show them."

Huang Ting shook his head, and reluctantly walked towards Song Qingfeng, he said to Song Qingfeng angrily, "Take out your hand!"

Song Qingfeng didn't dare to contradict him, so he obediently stretched out his hand.

Huang Ting, after feeling Song Qingfeng's pulse, was also very surprised. He glanced at Song Qingfeng, and immediately pulled off the pajamas that Song Qingfeng was wearing.

"Am I old and dizzy? Why didn't I see the wound?!" Huang Ting looked at his granddaughter suspiciously, and then continued: "Granddaughter, come here and show grandpa, this brat's wound is in the Where?"

Professor Huang Ting's granddaughter blushed suddenly after hearing the words, because from the moment she entered the door, she only had Zhou Fei and Song Qingfeng in her eyes, and he was still in adolescence, full of fantasies about idols.

And Zhou Fei and Song Qingfeng are exactly the types she likes, otherwise, with her unruly and willful personality, how could she help Zhou Fei speak.

Seeing his granddaughter standing there indifferently, Huang Ting repeated solemnly: "What's the matter? Grandpa can't order you anymore?"

The granddaughter shook her head quickly, and shouted: "No, grandpa, I'm here, haven't I, I was a little distracted just now, and I was in a daze."

Huang Ting's granddaughter approached Song Qingfeng and picked off Song Qingfeng's entire top with a finger as white as jade.

Facing the muscular lines, the clear, perfect figure Song Qingfeng, Huang Ting's granddaughter, has already held back his nosebleeds.

She said gently to Song Qingfeng: "Trouble, turn around and I'll show you."

Song Qingfeng naturally noticed that Huang Ting's granddaughter seemed to have a crush on him, but he still didn't say anything and turned around obediently.

But Huang Ting's granddaughter couldn't help herself at this time, and put a pair of jade hands on Song Qingfeng's shoulders.

Huang Ting asked his granddaughter, "Did you see the wound?"

His granddaughter shook her head and replied, "No, not a single wound."

Huang Ting was thoughtful, stood up beside Song Qingfeng, found a sofa and sat on it.

Zhou Fei asked Huang Ting, "Professor, what do you think?"

Huang Ting snorted coldly, and after giving Zhou Fei a blank look, he said, "You boy, what did you eat for him? I just checked his pulse, and it really looks like a dying person should have a pulse. You can see it." , he was seriously injured."

The suspicion on Huang Ting's face increased, he took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed: "I have never seen such a patient in my life, you say he has an injury, but you can't tell where the injury is... Difficult!"

Song Qingfeng said with a difficult smile: "It's okay, after drinking the master's honey, I think I will recover in a few days."

Huang Ting rolled his eyes, and said to himself with disdain: "Young people nowadays are so deceitful that they regard honey as a panacea? According to ancient medical records, honey does have the effect of repairing the body's barrier, but There is no such thing as miraculous enough to heal wounds directly and quickly, right?"

Zhou Fei, Ren Xiaoxue, Qin Xin'er, and Song Qingfeng looked at each other in dismay, because they had indeed personally experienced the miraculous effect of using honey brought by the master Ma Jiajue.

Qin Xin'er didn't hold back, and said with a broken voice: "I really thought he was a famous doctor, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. If you haven't seen it, don't you allow it to exist in this world? Every year, explorers will discover a few more. Thousands of new creatures."

Zhou Fei slapped the table and said sternly, "Xin'er, what are you talking about? Don't be unreasonable to Mr. Huang!"

Qin Xiner closed her mouth obediently.

Huang Ting's granddaughter said in amazement, "Grandpa, grandpa, hurry up and take a look, I have something new."

Huang Ting got up slowly and walked towards Song Qingfeng. He followed his granddaughter's hand and found that his granddaughter had picked a piece of skin off Song Qingfeng's back.

Full of surprise, he said: "Grandpa, the wound is here. You see, the tissues here are all newly grown, but the healing speed is too fast, not the healing speed of normal people."

At this time, the old man believed some of Zhou Fei's words.He turned his head and asked, "Is there really such a magical honey in this world?"

Zhou Fei nodded and said: "Old Huang, I don't need to lie to you. On the one hand, I want you to see a doctor for my good friend and see if there are any sequelae in his body. On the other hand, I still want you to come here." Explain why this honey has such a miraculous effect."

Mr. Huang frowned, and he muttered to himself: "If there is a medicine that can heal wounds quickly in this world, I don't think it should be within the reach of a doctor like me."

He suddenly had an epiphany, and said in surprise: "I remembered, my master, there is an ancient book, which is full of some miscellaneous talks and opinions on medicinal materials. I occasionally flipped through it a few times, and thought it was useless so I didn't read it carefully. Now Come to think of it, this kid's wound healed so quickly, maybe it was recorded in my master's medical book!"