250. Chapter 250 It's too late for you to regret it now
Qiqiao Pavilion.
Before Ziqiong and Zi Tong got off the bus, they had already seen the Meng family standing under the steps waiting, and Meng Fusheng was also among them.
Meng Fusheng was originally the young master of the Meng family, the most talented young man of the young generation of the Meng family. Naturally, the Meng family cared about his physical condition very much. He had sent people through the Meng family for the big deal of treating legs.
This matter is of great importance. Not only the head of the Meng family, but Meng Fusheng's father Menglong arrived in person, but also the elders of the Meng family also rushed to Tianji City.
After a simple and chirping, everyone welcomed Ziqiong and Zitong into the living room.
As soon as both sides took their seats, the patriarch Menglong immediately asked with great sincerity. "Miss Zitong, are you really confident in curing the life-saving legs?"
After all, he is his own son, which is of great importance. He, the father, is naturally excited and worried.
Zi Tong stood up, "I think I need to make it clear to you that there is no absolute thing in the world, so I can't guarantee that I am 100% sure. I can only say that I will do my best. As for whether to take this risk, you have to think twice before making a decision."
The hall fell silent immediately.
If Meng Fusheng's legs can be cured, it will naturally be an absolute joy for the Meng family. However, Zi Tong also said that if something happens, he may have to collapse in the bed in the future and cannot marry and have children. Such a result is something that no one wants to see.
"A few people think carefully, Tong'er, please help me out for some breath."
Ziqiong stood up, Zitong walked over and helped his arm and walked out of the hall with him.
Everyone understands that this breathability is fake, and it is true that it is left to leave time for the Meng family to discuss.
"Grandpa Zi, please stay!" Meng Fusheng said Qinglang in the wheelchair, "I want to give it a try!"
Zi Qiong and Zi Tong stopped. Menglong had already stood up from the chair, walked to his son, bent over to hold his shoulder, "Fu Sheng, Father knows that you don't want to sit in a wheelchair anymore, but this is too risky..."
"Dad!" Meng Fusheng interrupted him, "Just let me give it a try, even if so, I beg you!"
Meeting his son's clear eyes and reading the unwillingness and persistence inside, Menglong frowned in distress, nodded with gritted teeth.
"Okay, Dad, please do!" Looking up at Zi Tong, Meng Long spoke politely, "What do Miss Zi Tong need? Just speak."
"I want a clean and quiet courtyard, and a stove is needed to boil water. Except for Zitu, no one needs help." Zitong took a light breath, and a pair of purple eyes slowly passed by everyone, "Also, no matter what happens, no one can disturb me before I walk out of the yard!"
Everyone in the Meng family looked at this childish girl and was hesitant.
Meng Fusheng's face was very calm, and he was full of trust in Zi Tong.
Look at my son, Menglong took a breath.
"Come on, free up Tingyuxuan's yard!"
After a while, everyone had already arrived outside the gate of Tingyuxuan in the backyard. Zi Tu pushed Meng Fusheng's floating chair in, and Zi Tong turned around to cover the gate tightly.
The three of them came to the front of the hall. Zi Tong spread her right hand and had an extra pill in her hand.
"Fusheng, it's still time for you to regret it now."
Meng Fusheng raised his hand and took the pill from her palm, raised his lips and smiled at her, "If I were asked to choose, I would rather die standing than live in a wheelchair."
Raising his hand, he threw the pill into his mouth without hesitation.
Zi Tong looked up at the surroundings, "You two, don't come out to help!"
PS: Fu Shengjun, you will take off all your clothes during the operation, haha.