The First People's Hospital of the city.

  The lights in the emergency room were still on.

  Mr. Fu sat on a blue plastic chair, his face serious and silent, while Mrs. Fu stood there, constantly rubbing the Buddhist beads, and silently chanting: "Buddha bless you..." The

  six daughters and six sons-in-law of the Fu family also came. It was related to their only brother-in-law and the rise and fall of the old Fu family. At this critical moment, they had to come.

  Although there were many people, the scene was unusually quiet.

  No one spoke, and no one even played with their mobile phones.

  Who dared to play with their mobile phones at this critical moment and touch the old man's reverse scale?

  Taoist Master Yihe was also standing there, but unlike the others, there was no tension on his face, and there was even a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, looking like an immortal.

  At this moment.

  "Snap", the lights in the emergency room went out.

  Everyone's eyes shifted to the door of the emergency room at this moment.

  The door of the emergency room slowly opened, and a group of doctors and nurses walked out. Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu immediately rushed forward, "Doctor He, how is my son?"

  Hearing this, the attending doctor slowly took off the wide mask, revealing a very serious face.

  Everyone held their breath at this moment.

  They were afraid to hear some bad news from the doctor. After all, when Taoist Master Yihe brought Fu Lanshen back, he was covered in blood and in a mess, no different from a dead person.

  Cooked.

  The next moment, the doctor smiled and said, "Don't worry, the second elder, Mr. Qi is in good condition now, he just suffered some skin injuries, just rest..." At this point, the doctor subconsciously adjusted his glasses and continued, "In addition, I just checked Mr. Qi and found that the virus cells that had been lurking in his body before have all disappeared. What medicine did you give Mr. Qi in the past three months? Can I take a look?"

  At this point, the doctor's eyes flashed with strong curiosity and excitement.

  Mr. Fu Qi's disease can be said to be a fatal disease, but he didn't expect that in just three months, he would be miraculously cured!

  This is simply a miracle in the medical field!

  Hearing this, Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, and their daughters and sons-in-law almost thought they were hallucinating.

  Almost no one dared to believe that this was true.

  You know, Fu Lanshen's disease was brought out from his mother's womb. He had been looking for doctors and medicine for more than 20 years but it was not cured. It was only three months.

  Could it be that Fu Lanshen really met a noble person?

  Mr. Fu was the first to react. He grabbed the doctor's sleeve tightly and asked with red eyes: "Doctor He, are you serious?"

  Doctor He nodded, "It's true. Of course, if you don't trust my medical skills, you can go to other hospitals for another examination."

  He didn't cry when his son was sick, and he didn't cry when his son got sick, but now when he heard the news, Mr. Fu couldn't control his emotions and was so excited that he burst into tears.

  "Doctor He, I believe you, I believe you! Thank you, thank you." Mr. Fu tightly held Doctor He's hand, overwhelmed with excitement.

  "You're welcome." Doctor He smiled and said, "I'm just telling the truth."

  Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu realized that the person they should really thank was Taoist Master Yihe.

  But when they looked back, Taoist Master Yihe was gone, but where Taoist Master Yihe had just stood, there was a chubby little puppy, adorable, with a bright and cute look in his eyes.

  **

  When Fu Lanshen woke up again, it was already evening.

  The ward was quiet. The setting sun shone in from the window, giving the room a layer of golden light. Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu were guarding the bedside. When they saw Fu Lanshen open his eyes, the two old people immediately stood up, "Shen'er is awake! How do you feel?"

  Fu Lanshen looked at everything in the room blankly, raised his hand and pressed his temple, trying to recall the scene after he rolled down the cliff, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Dog... Where's the dog?"

  Dog?

  What dog?

  Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

  "Shen'er, are you talking about that chubby little flower dog?" Mrs. Fu asked in confusion.

  "Yes! That's it!" Fu Lanshen nodded.

  It turned out that there was really that dog. It seems that his memory was not wrong.

  Fu Lanshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was darkness in his deep phoenix eyes.

  "Don't worry about the dog, Shen'er, are you hungry? This is the bone soup that your third sister personally made." Mrs. Fu served Fu Lanshen a bowl of thick and fragrant bone soup.

  "Don't be in a hurry to drink the soup." Fu Lanshen raised his hand to refuse, "Mom, where's the dog?"

  Old Master Fu immediately stood up and said, "Dad will bring the dog in now." Because the dog was left by Taoist Master Yihe, the Fu family paid special attention to it and did not throw it away. Instead, they hired someone to take care of it in the hospital.

  Now it seems that this is really the right decision.

  Fu Lanshen nodded.

  Old Mrs. Fu then handed the soup to Fu Lanshen, "Shen'er, let's drink the soup first."

  Fu Lanshen's eyes fell on the door, "Wait a little longer." Without seeing the dog, he could

  n't drink the soup. "Then do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Mrs. Fu continued, "The doctor said that your illness has been completely cured. Tell mom, did you really meet a noble person in Huashan?"

  Fu Lanshen glanced at Mrs. Fu, and then nodded calmly.

  "So there really is a noble person!" Mrs. Fu stood up excitedly, "Shen'er, is that noble person a man or a woman, and what does he look like? We must thank him very much!"

  At this time, Mr. Fu pushed the door and walked in from outside, holding a chubby little puppy in his hand.

  "Shen'er, look, is this puppy?" Mr. Fu said with a smile.

  Fu Lanshen looked at the naive fat bear with a complicated look in his eyes, and opened his thin lips slightly, "It's it."

  Mrs. Fu immediately handed him the bone soup, "The dog has also seen it, drink the soup while it's hot."

  Fu Lanshen had been hungry for a long time, and now he drank up the bone soup in two or three mouthfuls.

  Seeing their son recover so well, the old couple smiled with relief.

  After drinking the soup, Fu Lanshen looked up at Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu, and then said, "Mom and Dad, I want to eat the hand-rolled noodles you made."

  Hearing that his son wanted to eat noodles, Mr. Fu stood up and packed his things, "Okay, okay, your mom and I will go back and cook noodles for you."

  After that, he took Fat Bear and prepared to leave with Mrs. Fu.

  "Dad, leave it here." Fu Lanshen continued.

  "Okay," Mr. Fu said, "Then Dad will tie it here for you."

  "Yeah." Fu Lanshen nodded slightly.

  After the old couple of the Fu family left, only Fat Bear was left in the ward.

  Fu Lanshen got up from the bed, squatted on the ground, and looked at Fat Bear, as if he wanted to see something on Fat Bear.

  Fat Bear also tilted his head and stared at Fu Lanshen.

  The man and the dog looked at each other for a long time, and Fu Lanshen slowly said, "Are you that little fairy?"

  Fu Lanshen's memory was very vague. He vaguely remembered that it was the fairy who came to save him.

  He could even see a blurry but clear profile in his mind.

  But when he woke up, there was only a small flower dog guarding him.

  So, is it her?

  Fu Lanshen, who has always been a materialist, questioned the world for the first time.