Never did he expect that he would hear a "real" evaluation of himself on the occasion he was just waiting for. Wu Feng couldn't help but laugh, and his ears felt hot. He stopped and held his breath, wanting to hear what the young lady said. own evaluation.
"He Ying, you can't say that. Li Wufeng's rise in just a few years must be outstanding, and it cannot be covered up by these small details. Take Qingyang Mansion as an example, with a population of more than one million This prefecture and county has a population of at least 300,000 to 400,000 in this prefecture. I observed that the population composition here is complex. There are almost all ethnic groups from all over the mainland. They are probably from all over the mainland in the past few years. Immigrants, such a huge number, with different nationalities, religions, languages, customs and habits, are managed in an orderly manner. Not only are the public security conditions good, but their industry and commerce are also extremely developed, far beyond what we could have imagined before coming here. Such talents, even if they have other shortcomings, can't hide their flaws. Besides, from a man's point of view, liking a woman is probably not a bad thing, but maybe it's a sign of romance, right?"
The elegant voice sounded so peaceful, like a thread of soft hair gently brushing through Wu Feng's heart, itching, and Wu Feng suddenly felt an eagerness to see the other person.
"Huh, miss, you seem to be very open-minded about these things. If our uncle is like this in the future, will you tolerate it?" the maid asked mischievously. It is obvious that her lady is very favored by her, and even such topics Dare to ask for an exit.
"Damn girl, you dare to say these things to a yellow-flowered girl?" The young lady pretended to be sulky, but she couldn't help but smile in her tone.
"Hehe" smiled, and the maid asked again: "Miss, hasn't you answered He Ying's words yet?"
"Humph, as long as he thinks he has that ability, of course I have nothing to say." As soon as the plain words fell, the maid's voice immediately sounded: "Bah, who can marry a young lady? That has been burned by our ancestors for three generations. Now, you still want to go out and have fun? He Ying doesn’t believe that such a man exists."
"Don't be ashamed, why do you think of these things in one day?"
"Well, I won't come. I'm thinking of the young lady, and the young lady is here to make fun of me." There was another coquettish sound.
A burst of soft footsteps slowly came towards Wu Feng. Wu Feng, who had been eavesdropping for a while, quickly straightened his clothes and deliberately made the footsteps louder, then strolled forward to meet them.
He said softly "Hey". The three figures finally met each other at both ends of the path. Three pairs of eyes met in the air at the same time, causing waves of waves.
Even though Wu Feng had been mentally prepared for it, when he saw the other person's peerless appearance, he still felt a tightness in his chest, as if someone had punched him hard in the heart, his mouth was dry, and his mind went blank. The words he prepared to strike up a conversation suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he stared blankly at the other party.
Her delicate and delicate body is slightly thin, and her snow-white robes are fluttering in the evening breeze like a fairy, just like an elf from the fairy world walking on the clouds. Her calm and calm face makes people feel close to her involuntarily, and her mouth has a hint of something. Ruowu's smile seems to contain an ethereal and open-mindedness, which makes people dare not to blaspheme out of thin air. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like spring water, and her deep pool-like black eyes make people dare not look directly.
If Wu Feng is like this, why isn't the other party like this? Feng Shen's handsome appearance was not enough to impress the girl in snow clothes who was already accustomed to seeing the children of the aristocratic family, but the momentum revealed in his bones made the girl's heart tremble slightly. This was not the feeling of domineering or arrogance that gave the girl He has a confident and calm temperament with an air of elegance that makes it difficult for a girl who is good at observing people to guess what kind of person the other person is.
The two eyes seemed to be entangled, and various beautiful emotions of appreciation, praise, and joy filled Wu Feng's heart, making him so dazzled that he forgot where he was. Fortunately, the intervention of an ignorant person made the two of them aware of each other. The first meeting finally came to an end.
"Eh? What do you want to do? Why don't you get out of the way?" The pretty and lively girl in green clothes stood in front of her young lady, blocking Wu Feng's sight.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wu Feng finally woke up from his half-asleep state. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough and didn't feel embarrassed. He laughed, and quickly bowed and said: "Young lady, I'm a little bit out of character with my immortal appearance. "
"Since you know what you are doing, then get out of the way and don't get in the way." The girl in green clothes seemed to have seen through Wu Feng's thoughts and did not give Wu Feng a chance. She signaled Wu Feng to get out of the way and wanted to leave with her lady. .
Somewhat frustrated, Wu Feng stepped out of the way. At this moment, Wu Feng hated the maid in green clothes in front of him, but he couldn't find a better reason to be with her. He was so annoyed in his heart, but he had no choice but to see the two of them. To disappear before your own eyes.
Perhaps because of God's mercy, the figure of the girl in snow clothes who was walking quickly suddenly swayed slightly, and the maid in green clothes next to her suddenly changed her expression. She quickly supported her young lady and asked in a low voice: "Miss, what's the matter with you?"
"It's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy. Let's go back quickly." The already fair jade of the girl in snow clothes now showed a sickly red color, and Lian's breathing became tighter.
The maid in green clothes was so panicked that she quickly leaned the body of the girl in snow clothes against Ji Ji, "Miss, are you okay? You must not scare He Ying. What should I do?" There was a cry in her words, obviously. Never encountered anything like this.
Seeing this scene, Wu Feng was overjoyed and secretly called God to help me. He had already rushed up and said in a deep voice: "You two girls, what's going on? Do you need my help?"
The girl in green clothes could no longer care about much at this time, and her almond-shaped eyes were full of tears. She was no longer as aggressive as before, and she sobbed: "Please help me, my young lady has an old habit, please help us return to the inn, we I will definitely thank you with a lot of money.”
Frowning slightly, Wu Feng didn't expect that the other party would blaspheme him with money, but he couldn't say much at this time. With a gentle movement of his strong arm, the girl in snow clothes leaned on his strong arm, "Let's go out of the temple." There is a carriage.”
"You-" The girl in snow clothes only felt a strong man's breath rushing into her chest. In panic, she felt even more weak. She had never seen a strange man so close to her, and a strange feeling filled her chest. , a blush passed between the cheeks, and it seemed that the whole body was heating up.
Wu Feng also saw that the body of the girl in his arms was actually extremely weak, and that body was as light as a flying swallow. He just exerted a little force, and the girl's body was already off the ground. He didn't care much, Wu Feng took three steps and two steps at a time. He walked out of the pine forest in a few strides, and the maid in green clothes who followed behind was panting and shouting.
The girl who was leaning on the cushion had calmed down a lot, but the redness on her cheeks showed that the girl's body was still quite fragile. The maid in green clothes was close to the girl in snow clothes, looking at the girl nervously, anxiously The color is beyond words.
The thin, dark old man who was taking the girl's pulse was Hua Zhongjing, a well-known person in the northwest medical field. In order to borrow his fame, Wufeng specially appointed him as the director of the Jinzhou Culture, Education and Health Department, but he was used to practicing medicine and couldn't adapt. After this tedious administrative work, Wu Feng submitted his resignation soon after. Wu Feng tried his best to retain him without any success, so he let nature take its course. However, he specially won the title of baron for him, which made the other party burst into tears of gratitude. Today Wu Feng went to recruit Wei Kang, the most famous doctor in Qingyang. It happened that he was also a guest at Wei Kang's home, so he came with him.
Seeing the deep frown on the other side's eyebrows, Wu Feng couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Hua, how are you? Is there anything serious? What is the disease?"
Sighing softly, the thin, dark old man put down the girl's wrist and pondered for a long time before saying: "The girl's illness was not caused today, nor did it happen overnight. I'm afraid it was brought on since childhood, right?"
A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the girl in snow clothes, and the maid in green clothes was even more surprised. With a pretty face, she grabbed the skinny old man's clothes and said, "Doctor, how do you know? Is there any way to cure him?"
"Girl, don't be anxious. Although I know the cause of the disease, I can't do anything about it. In fact, it is caused by God and cannot be undone by human power." The black-handed old man shook his head with a look of regret on his face.
A look of disappointment quietly flashed across the face of the girl in snow clothes, and she immediately returned to her calm look. She smiled slightly and said, "The doctor is indeed very aware of everything. He can even know the cause of my family's illness since childhood. My father has also invited many famous doctors. The treatment was extended, but no doctor said it was so certain."
"Mr. Hua, what exactly is this girl's illness and why can't she be diagnosed and treated?" Wu Feng's heart sank and he asked impatiently.
It could be seen that the master in front of him valued this girl very much. Hua Zhongjing did not dare to neglect her. He quickly bowed his head and said: "This girl suffered from the cold in her mother's womb and was not treated after birth. When she is discovered, Although I have used a lot of yang-friendly things, the root of the disease has been planted so deeply that it is difficult to remove it. Uh, this—" The next words seemed difficult to say.
"The doctor said it's okay. The slave family has already known about it." Although the girl in snow clothes has long understood her physical condition, she has always held on to a glimmer of hope, and her family has never clearly told her from beginning to end. It is difficult to speak to the other party today, and she feels in her heart She also sank, but her good upbringing kept her calm.
"Then I'll forgive you for speaking frankly. If there is no miracle for the girl's illness, it may be difficult for her to survive the end of this year." The thin and dark old man shook his head regretfully. Such a natural beauty, but also jealous of her beauty, ended up like this.
"Miss, -" The maid in green clothes couldn't help but burst into tears and lay beside the girl, wailing.
"He Ying, don't be like this. In fact, the Nu family has already known this reality. It's just that the family has never exposed it for the Nu family. It's nothing. The Nu family has grown nineteen years in vain. It can be considered as worthy of this life. Thank you, doctor." The girl in snow clothes was quiet. As usual, there was no trace of sadness or regret, and even the sophisticated Hua Zhongjing was sighing.
With a gloomy face, Wu Feng never thought that there would be such a consequence. He couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Hua, do you think this girl's disease is no longer curable?" There was anxiety in his tone. .
"Hui Da—" Before the words left his mouth, he reacted and quickly coughed before saying: "Sir, this is absolutely impossible. Hua has been practicing medicine all his life, and he is conceited about his medical skills and will not let anyone else. If he wants this girl to be cured, unless— "In the end, even he himself couldn't find the right words to say.