If Yang Shangfei is like this, how can Sha Ping be any better? The whole person seemed to be under a spell, frozen on the spot, unable to move.
With a smile on her face, Mi Fen stepped out and said to Yang Shangfei, "My brother said that Miss Yang is basically fine. You go in and see her."
"Girl, you... say it again!" Yang Shangfei heard clearly, but he couldn't believe it from the bottom of his heart and asked blankly.
Mifen smiled even more happily and repeated what she just said loudly. This time, Sha Ping was the first to react. He let out a strange cry and rushed into Yang Xin's boudoir.
Only then did Yang Shangfei wake up and hurriedly followed Sha Ping and chased after him. [
"Brother Dong just has the ability. There is nothing in the world that he can't do!" Zhuang Hu said to Mi Fen with a smile.
Mifen's face was also full of pride and pride, and she smiled and said, "Of course! Giggle..."
After laughing a few times, when he saw Mr. Ling standing there in a daze, the smile on his face suddenly faded, and he asked in a cold voice, "Miss Yang is already well, why don't you go in and take a look?"
"No...impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Mr. Ling said while shaking his head repeatedly.
Mi Fen snorted softly and said, "Do you think that what you can't do can't be done by others? The world is big, and you are not the only one who can do it!"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe that boy can cure Yang Xin's disease, I don't believe it!" Mr. Ling shook his head vigorously, gritted his teeth, and rushed directly into Yang Xin's boudoir.
Entering the boudoir, Mr. Ling first saw Qin Dongduan sitting on a chair nearby, drinking tea leisurely and recuperating. Her expression was relaxed and comfortable, and when she saw him coming in, she nodded slightly to him.
Mr. Ling ignored Qin Dong and quickly turned his attention to Yang Xin's bed. At this time, in front of Yang Xin's bed, Yang Shangfei and Sha Ping seemed to be admiring a priceless treasure. Their eyes were tightly locked on Yang Xin, and they did not look away for a moment. Their faces showed a sense of excitement at the same time. Huge excitement and excitement, as if the most beloved treasure has been lost and found.
Mr. Ling took a long breath, and then really laid his eyes on Yang Xin. Although Yang Xin hasn't woken up yet, the significant changes are obvious at a glance.
Her face, which was originally as pale as paper, was now magically filled with blush, and her breathing was at least several times stronger than before. From such a distance, Mr. Ling could clearly hear her regular and powerful breathing.
Seeing this, Mr. Ling trembled suddenly as if he had been struck by lightning.
Qin Dong's laughter spread to "Mr. Ling, are you okay?"
Mr. Ling turned his head and glanced at Qin Dong. His eyes were extremely complicated. Without saying a word to Qin Dong, he rushed to Yang Xin's bed in a few steps. He directly pulled Yang Shangfei and Sha Ping aside and held them tightly. Got Yang Xin's wrist.
Yang Xin seemed to feel pain. Although she did not wake up, her eyebrows were slightly bunched up, and her face clearly showed pain.
Yang Shangfei felt heartbroken when he saw this. He didn't care about Mr. Ling's identity anymore and couldn't help but scolded, "Mr. Ling, what are you going to do? You're hurting your heart!"
Yang Shangfei's tone was very rude. Although Mr. Ling was unhappy, he couldn't argue. He just coughed awkwardly a few times, loosened his grip on Yang Xin's wrist, and then carefully diagnosed Yang Xin's condition.