The silver needle in the silver needle bag was pulled out by her. Lu wanchu took advantage of Fu Yi's inattention and quickly stabbed it into the acupoint behind his head.

Fu Yifeng's eyes shrunk, and then his scarlet eyes locked Lu wanchu, then closed slowly, and his strong body leaned against Lu wanchu.

Lu wanchu was almost overwhelmed in position. Fortunately, she responded in time and put out her hand to hold Fu Yi.

The car soon drove into Dijing villa.

Mo Qing got out of the car, opened the door and saw Fu Yi leaning against Lu wanchu.

"Miss Lu."

"Help your master Fu into the room and let people prepare ice immediately. The more, the better."

Fu Yi's disease can't be cured with a silver needle. She just stabbed into his acupoint is just an expedient measure. She must find a way to treat it immediately, otherwise Fu Yi will lose control all night. She's afraid he will hurt herself.

"Miss Lu, why don't you go back first. Mr. Fu gives it to me. His disease... You can't cure it."

Mo Qing hesitated and said that although Miss Lu knew medical skills, she couldn't compare with that one. He couldn't let her stay. If something happened, he couldn't afford to take responsibility at all.

"... let me try. Even if I leave you, I can't help it. Maybe I can find a way to make him better."

Lu wanchu almost blurted out that she would cure Fu Yixing. Fortunately, she responded that she was no longer the Lu family after all. Even if she knew medical skills now, it was impossible to say that she was equal to her previous medical skills.

Mo Qing glanced at Lu wanchu and finally nodded, "Miss Lu, if you can't, you must be far away from President Fu."

No one knows more about Fu Yi's illness than Mo Qing. No one can cure Fu Yi without the former one.

Although Lu wanchu asked Fu Yi to calm down in the car just now, he couldn't be so sure that Fu Yi wouldn't hurt Lu wanchu.

"Take him into the house first. Time can't be delayed."

Lu wanchu glanced at Fu Yi, who seemed to wake up, and spoke to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing nodded, helped Fu Yi into the room and immediately asked someone to prepare ice.

Even if you don't know what Lu wanchu is going to do, since you believe her, do it.

Lu wanchu stood in front of Fu Yi's big black bed and his eyes fell on the tall figure lying flat on the bed.

She hasn't stepped into this room for several years. His room hasn't changed at all. The air is full of his breath. It's cool and smells good.

In a trance, she seemed to go back to a few years ago, when she was still treating him, and his room only allowed her to enter.

Mo Qing soon sent the ice to Fu Yi's bathroom.

Fu Yi's room is very large, with more than 30 square meters of bathrooms and a very large Jacuzzi in the room.

At this time, the bathtub is filled with ice and ice water.

Lu wanchu asked Mo Qing to help Fu Yi to lie in the bathtub.

"Miss Lu, is this really OK?"

Mo Qing was half puzzled and half worried. Although President Fu was in good health, he couldn't bear to lie in the ice. Could miss Lu wanchu's method be feasible? What should I do if something happened?

"Well! Don't worry, there will be no accident with me. "

She understands Mo Qing's concerns. Now she is no longer Lu wanchu. What she does will certainly be questioned.

Fu Yifeng was carefully put into the ice water by Mo Qing. Because of the stimulation of the ice, Fu Yifeng's eyes slowly opened, blurred and uncomfortable.