When Fu Canglong returned to the box again, apart from the patient Mu Qing on the bed, only Hong Ling and Uncle Gong were still present in the box.
Apart from this, everyone else was cleared away by Mu Zixi.
It seemed that Mu Zixi put all her hopes on him.
Fu Canglong quickly walked to Mu Qing's side and directly ordered Mu Zixi: "Hel him up."
Mu Zixi didn't waste any time, she would do whatever Fu Canglong told her.
After Mu Zixi helped Mu Qing sit up, Fu Canglong slapped Mu Qing hard several times on the face.
Mu Zixi was stunned.
Is this Fu Canglong’s method of treating illnesses and saving lives?
Although she heard Fu Canglong and Zhou Qing talking about this method before, she always thought it was a joke made by Fu Canglong and Zhou Qing when they went to argue.
However, she never expected that this was actually Fu Canglong's method of treating the disease.
Is this really possible?
The next second, a scene happened that made Mu Zixi even more confused.
After his father Mu Qing was slapped several times by Fu Canglong, his expression actually improved. What was even more shocking was that he slowly opened his eyes and woke up.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
After Mu Qing woke up, he suddenly remembered that he had been meditating before, but he accidentally got carried away and became obsessed with anxiety.
At that time, he only felt that his whole body was being bitten by ants, and it was worse than death.
Then, his eyes darkened and he fainted.
How did you wake up?
Seeing that Mu Qing finally woke up, Mu Zixi cried with joy: "Dad, you finally woke up."
"Do you know, you really scared me to death just now."
Mu Qing comforted Mu Zixi, saying that he was already well, so that Mu Zixi didn't have to worry.
At this moment, Fu Canglong's voice came out slowly.
"Although you are awake when you wake up, you should not have too much emotional fluctuations. You need to rest, otherwise it will still relapse."
Only then did Mu Qing notice Fu Canglong standing aside.
Seeing this, Mu Zixi quickly introduced Fu Canglong to Mu Qing: "Dad, this is the gentleman who saved you."
Although Mu Zixi was a little resentful towards Fu Canglong because Fu Canglong deliberately made things difficult for her before, she was still very grateful to Fu Canglong for rescuing her father.
"Sir, I will never forget your life-saving grace. Please accept my respect, sir."
Mu Qing stood up and was about to bow to Fu Canglong, but was stopped by Fu Canglong.
Fu Canglong smiled and said, "It doesn't have to be like this."
"It is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded."
Mu Qing refused to let it go. Fu Canglong saved him, and he was his savior. How could he not express anything to Fu Canglong?
Mu Qing turned around and told Mu Zixi: "Daughter, when you get to Yunjing, you will hand over the key to Villa No. 1 of Yunding Tiangong to Mr."
Mu Zixi's eyes widened.
This is the most luxurious villa in Yunjing.
Especially the Villa No. 1 in Genting Tiangong is priced at least 100 million.
From what his father said, he wanted to give Villa No. 1 of Genting Tiangong to Fu Canglong.
Although Fu Canglong rescued Mu Qing, Fu Canglong only slapped Mu Qing a few times. This thank you gift was too precious.
It belonged to Villa No. 1 of Yunding Tiangong. Normally, her father would not let her go, but now, she changed hands and gave it away.
"All right."
"I see."
There was a hundred reluctances in her heart, but Mu Zixi still agreed.
Fu Canglong did not refuse, but smiled and nodded.
"Since there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first."
Fu Canglong stopped staying and turned around to leave.
However, just after taking two steps, he remembered something and added: "By the way, I have two friends in box number six."
"They want to drink some Longjing. If there is any left, send some to them."
With these words, Fu Canglong left the box directly.
Hong Ling, who had been silent all this time, glanced at Mu Qing and walked over.
After walking out of the box, Fu Canglong returned to his carriage, followed closely by Hong Ling.
After walking a few steps, Hongling couldn't help but ask Fu Canglong: "Brother Fu, do you think that Mu Qing just now looks familiar?"
"And his surname is Mu."
"Tell me, is it..."
Before Hongling finished speaking, Fu Canglong spoke and interrupted her.
"He is Mushan's son."
"I recognized him the first time I saw him."
Hong Ling snorted and curled her lips, "I thought you couldn't recognize it."
Fu Canglong felt helpless for a while.
How could he not recognize that Mu Qing and Mu Shan were simply carved from the same mold.
At the beginning, Fu Canglong Yunjing founded a martial arts organization called Tianxiahui.
Tianxiahui established a main altar and sub-altars. Yunjing was the main altar. At that time, Hongling was the leader of the main altar.
Later, Fu Canglong moved the main altar of Tianxiahui to Shangjing, while the original main altar in Yunjing became a branch altar.
Later, Fu Canglong was appointed by the boss, Mr. Ye, to go overseas, and Hongling followed him.
Before leaving, Hong Ling handed over the position of the leader of the branch altar to an old man who had been following Fu Canglong. This old man was none other than Mu Shan.
Mushan is Fu Canglong's subordinate and one of his few friends.
"Now that you recognize it?"
"Why don't we recognize each other?"
Hong Ling asked with some confusion.
Fu Canglong looked back at Hongling, and after a moment, he said: "Mushan is Mushan, he is him."
"Although they are father and son, they are not Mushan after all."
at the same time.
In box number one.
After Fu Canglong and Hong Ling left, only Mu Qing and Mu Zixi were left in the box.
Mu Zixi couldn't help but murmured: "Yeah, that's Villa No. 1 of Genting Tiangong."
"Isn't it a pity to just give it away like this?"
When Mu Qing heard this, he burst into laughter, reached out and gently touched Mu Zixi's head, and said with a smile: "It's not a pity at all."
"He saved my life, so what does it mean to give him a villa?"
As he said that, Mu Qing suddenly stopped smiling and his face became serious.
"Besides, this person is by no means a simple person."
Mu Zixi's expression changed, and she suddenly remembered what Uncle Gong had said to her before. Uncle Gong also said the same thing, but she was angry at the time and didn't take it to heart.
"Dad, do you know him?"
"Do you know his identity?"
Mu Zixi became interested and asked quickly.
Mu Qing smiled and shook his head slightly, but did not answer.
He suddenly remembered a scene in his memory.
It was a day a long time ago when he saw his father Mushan kneeling in front of a photo. If he remembered correctly, the content of the photo was of a person, and that person was Fu Canglong.
"By the way, daughter, the gentleman just said that he has two friends in Box 6 who want to drink Longjing. Go and give them to them."
Mu Qing suddenly remembered what Fu Canglong said before leaving, and immediately turned to give Mu Zixi instructions.
Mu Zixi nodded in agreement, but as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by Mu Qing.
"No, go and invite them here. I want to entertain them myself."