When Yang Junhao heard that his sister-in-law was shot, he was naturally worried. He grew up with his sister-in-law since childhood. To him, the sister-in-law was like a sister, and the sister-in-law and nephew had a deep relationship.

When he heard the phone call from his father Yang Fu's family, he rushed over from Q City. He asked his sister-in-law's ward number and immediately touched her in with anxiety. Unexpectedly, what he saw was that her sister-in-law was so angry that her face was pale. Without even calling him, she asked him to teach the patient on the bed opposite him a lesson. What other words were saying, "Wolf."

"My sister! What's going on? That person peeped at you?" Yang Junhao couldn't help feeling cold as he spoke. He was the most familiar with his sister. He was seeking death if he messed with her. She was a completely workaholic and had an amazing temper. In the eyes of the company's employees, she was a beautiful female yaksha, and everyone stayed away from her. Although she looked as beautiful as a fairy, no one dared to show her love. She was about to be thirty years old, and she was the most left-over woman in the absolute sense. She was the best among the best. Even though she was nearly thirty years old, she was not as beautiful as a girl in her 20s. She was just as mature as her age could not be concealed.

In the eyes of my sister-in-law, what kind of man is worthy of her? Yang Junhao is not sure, and she never cared about her lifelong affairs. Yang Fu's family arranged several blind dates for her, but she refused one by one on the grounds of being busy with work.

In Yang Junhao's opinion, my sister-in-law is very homeless and rejects any man. However, she is very charming when she is quiet, which is the beauty that can penetrate into the bone marrow of a man. How many men are silently fantasizing about her, but no one dares to reveal it.

Now that my sister-in-law is being peeped, and she is blatantly peeping. No wonder she is so angry that her whole face turns pale.

"Don't be angry with my sister-in-law! Let me deal with him!" Yang Junhao comforted her and turned around and walked towards Du Feng's hospital bed.

Du Feng looked at him quietly: "Who are you going to deal with?"

Yang Junhao was startled and suddenly found that the person lying on the hospital bed was Du Feng. He immediately stuttered: "Feng...Feng...Uncle Feng!"

Du Feng nodded: "Our relationship is still yours and that woman? Who knows if we should help?"

The younger sister never expected that they knew each other and shouted to Yang Junhao incredibly: "Junhao, do you know this slutty, gangster?"

Yang Junhao was very excited to see Du Feng. Since the match with Sang Kun that day, Du Feng has disappeared. He would never have thought that Du Feng had arrived in S City now!

"Oh! They are all their own people! Get rid of the anger!" Yang Junhao quickly turned back to comfort his aunt.

"Who is his own person? He is just a slut, gangster!" The little sister-in-law looked annoyed. She originally thought that her eldest nephew could be a helper, but now it seems that she can't count on her at all.

"My sister-in-law, let me tell you! It was him who saved my dad's life!" Yang Junhao pointed at Du Feng and explained with a smile.

As his sister, he knew about the last time Yang Fu's family was hunted down. He once vowed to thank him, but he did not make a promise because of his busy work.

"Just him? Look at his dead look, I believe it!" Although the younger sister said that, Yang Junhao obviously saw that her face was much more relaxed.

Yang Junhao came to Du Feng's bed again and asked uneasyly: "Uncle Feng, why are you injured too? Is it serious?"

Du Feng pointed to the slit on his back and smiled and said, "You don't know this hurt!"

Yang Junhao nodded, relaxed slightly, thinking that the old injury had not healed and new injuries were added.

"It's a coincidence that you don't want to say it! If you were in other wards, we wouldn't have seen each other!" Yang Junhao began to sigh.

Du Feng thought about Sun Huagui's case to deal with the Yang Fu family, and quickly told Yang Junhao that he would tell him that Yang Fu family was the best.

Yang Junhao remembered it in his heart and said, "My dad has three masters to accompany him, one of whom is even more powerful than my second uncle Yang Daxiong, don't worry!"

Yang Fu's family has four Vajra guards, and Yang Daxiong is one of them. He ranks second among the four in terms of means. The other three people Du Feng has never seen.

"That's the best!" Du Feng nodded secretly, his concern reduced a lot.

Yang Jun said proudly: "Uncle Feng, you came to S City to heal your wounds? Then why don't you tell us!" Du Feng arrived at his own territory. If Yang Fu's family knew about it, they would probably treat him with the most solemn courtesy.

"It's urgent. I originally wanted to visit you in a few days. Isn't it too late?" Du Feng smiled slightly, waved his hand at Yang Junhao, letting him hear him, and then said, "I haven't smoked a cigarette all day. I wonder if I can smoke here?"

Yang Junhao touched the back of his head: "It should be OK! You wait, I'll find you an ashtray." After that, he walked out.

Just as he walked out of the room, he heard a dissatisfied roar: "Junhao! You don't care about my life or death! You know how to talk to that stinky gangster!"

Yang Junhao stopped immediately after being shouted, turned his head to look at his sister-in-law on the other hospital bed.

Du Feng was reluctant: "Don't always say slutty on the left, gangster, and gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster, can you do it? I'll call me again!"

"Oh! Come on! Come on, come and see if you have the ability." She never showed weakness.

Du Feng turned his head and shouted to Yang Junhao: "Junhao, what's her name? Give me a name, I won't scold her to death!"

"Yang Qian..." Yang Junhao was confused by the two of them, so he simply ignored anyone and walked out to find the ashtray.

"Yang deserves a beating, right? The name is the one who deserves a beating!" Du Feng snorted coldly.

"You seem to be called Du Crazy, right? No wonder you are a stinky, gangster, the stinky among madmen, gangster!" Yang Qian also raised her voice.

With a "bang", Du Feng threw the pillow back, and hit Yang Qian's mouth without any deviation. He blocked his words back if he wanted to continue scolding.

Du Feng laughed loudly and grimaced at her again.

Yang Qian's lungs were about to explode, and it seemed that she had suffered the most severe anger from childhood to adulthood.

Du Feng was very satisfied. This woman seemed arrogant, so he liked to repair such a goddess. If he couldn't deal with her, then he wouldn't be called Du Feng.

Yang Qian grabbed the pillow in anger and threw it back. Du Feng raised his foot and kicked it hard. The pillow drew a graceful arc and headed straight towards the ward door. He hit something with a "bang". He only heard a cry of "Ah!"

The two of them were panicked and knew that they were hitting someone. When they looked closely, they saw a dignified and beautiful woman standing at the door of the ward. Du Feng knew her. She was the female doctor who had performed surgery on her before, and was Xu Wanting, the daughter of Dean Xu.

The pillow knocked off the documents in her hand, and she said dissatisfiedly: "This is in the hospital, not in your house! It's so outrageous!" As he said that, he squatted down to pick up the documents, sorted them out, and walked to Du Feng's bed.

Du Feng put away his rogue face and replaced it with a serious smile: "What? Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes! I'm having a difficult problem! Please help me answer it!" Xu Wanting looked bitter, as if she had really encountered a difficult problem.

Du Feng grabbed a few documents and looked at it. It was indeed a difficult case. The patient's muscles gradually atrophy and weak, and it seemed that he was about to approach paralysis.

"When did it happen?" Du Feng's face was slightly stunned.

"After the test, my dad said that he might have motor neuron disease. It is currently in the early stage, but there is no right method." Xu Wanting said anxiously.

Du Feng nodded: "Yes! It is indeed motor neuron disease, which is ALS. At present, this disease is one of the five major terminal illnesses in the world and seems to be cured."

Xu Wanting pursed her lips and said unwillingly: "He is only eight years old! Is such a cute child paralyzed in a wheelchair for life?"

For doctors, the most cruel thing is to watch the patient gradually die or paralyzed, but as a doctor, it is very painful.

Xu Wanting couldn't help but shed tears as she spoke: "You said that too. It seems that it's really unsuccessful. I still have a glimmer of hope."

Du Feng was also a little heartbroken. An eight-year-old child has just begun the most wonderful journey in his life. Did he just die?

"Do your dad have any plans?" Du Feng knew that Dean Xu would definitely do his best to treat him.

"My dad said he would invite several foreign experts to come and study countermeasures as soon as possible." Xu Wanting wiped her tears. Her kindness was hard to find in the world.

"Okay! Listen to me and help me find some materials. It may be useful then!" Du Feng patted her arm and comforted her.

"Is there really a way?" Xu Wanting hurriedly found a signing pen.

Du Feng shook his head: "After studying from a foreign expert group, it will be better if they can save it, but if it doesn't work, then let's try it out. Whether it succeeds or not is considered to be a best effort."

Du Feng's words were very powerful in Xu Wanting's eyes. From the moment she directed her to perform surgery on her at noon today, Du Feng's talent was like a flood and poured into her heart unstoppable.

After remembering some information Du Feng wanted, Xu Wanting was full of joy: "Then I'm busy, by the way! This is in the hospital, no noise and quarrels are allowed!" After that, he left the ward with the information in his arms.

Du Feng glanced at Yang Qian. It was obvious that she had heard what Du Feng and Xu Wanting said just now. At this time, she looked suspicious. A doctor would come to him to discuss the condition and solution of another patient. It was the first time he had heard of it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he hadn't been beaten to death.

"Hey! Beautiful girl, you are so beautiful!" Du Feng blew an ambiguous kiss at her.

"Get out! The doctor said just now, don't fight. I can't take care of it if I get angry!" Yang Qian glared at him disgustedly, turned around and ignored him.

Du Feng laughed loudly. At this time, Yang Junhao found an ashtray. Du Feng took out a cigarette and lit it, and fell into deep thought.

Soon, the two nannies came back one after another and saw Du Feng smoking in the ward, both of whom showed a look of surprise.

Sister Chen patted Yang Qian: "Miss, he is smoking!"

"Don't worry about him! Do you like to thrust!" Yang Qian replied angrily.
Chapter completed!