Feng Xiao saw that she did not doubt himself, and admitted that Mao Qian was one of his own. He stretched out his big hand and touched Anmu's hair, "yes, it's my own."

Anmu relaxed, "that's good. However, Mao Qian is so cute and looks like a good student. I really don't know how to get along with her."

This word falls, seal the owl to be dumbfounded to laugh, see the Anmu that call a inexplicable.

Until a long time later, Anmu knew the nature of Mao Qian, and then he felt that it was really a person who could not be judged by his appearance!

*

three days later, experts in the treatment of stomach diseases were collected from all over the country.

And then the final case report will come out.

The night before, Feng Xiao couldn't sleep.

The weak father son relationship of Fenghou was not the reason why he was so entangled. The real reason was that he was afraid of Deng Jiechen.

The next day morning, Feng Xiao got up.

Anmu felt his movement and sat up.

"You sleep. I'll go to the hospital." The seal owl put on his clothes and said.

Anmu looked at the time. It was only five o'clock.

But today's feudal lords are very fragile.

Anmu is very firm, "I'll go with you."

The seal owl paused and nodded.

Two people wash gargle good, ate breakfast, and brought breakfast to Deng Fuchen, this just came to the hospital.

Because it's too early, the hospital is very quiet, there are few people.

The two of them walked around the hospital until seven o'clock, and then they entered the ward. Deng Fuchen had just finished washing and was a little surprised to see two people coming so early.

Anmu handed the breakfast to Deng juechen, waiting for Deng juechen to finish eating, looked at the seal owl, and then opened his mouth, "Mom, there is something I want to tell you."

She discussed with Feng Xiao last night. Such a big thing can't be concealed from Deng juechen.

Among the three people, in fact, the most concerned about Fenghou's body was Deng Fuchen.

Therefore, it would be too cruel for her to hide from her.

Feng Xiao was a bit at a loss because he didn't know how to face Deng's weakness.

Anmu will this matter, all of them are women, Anmu speak on the euphemism.

Deng Fuchen heard the words of an mu, holding the hand of bowl, slightly shrink, but still nod, "good."

This meal, Deng Fuchen ate more than usual, and faster.

She is much stronger than Anmu imagined.

Two people walked into the corridor, Anmu stopped, and then began to speak, "Mom..."

"Is the condition of the Marquis getting worse?" Deng Fuchen suddenly opened his mouth.

An Mu a Leng.

Deng Peichen laughed, "this time, the feudal lord's attitude is very wrong, stomach bleeding, will not let him have this kind of reaction, in fact, I have long guessed what it is, today you tell me, I have a feeling that things finally come. Anmu, tell me, what's going on? "

Anmu looked at such a strong Deng juechen, this just understood, Deng Fuchen these days, must guard in the hospital reason.

It turned out that she had noticed something wrong!

The doctor said, "uncle has something in his stomach..."

A word falls, Deng Fuchen on the legs a soft.

Fortunately, an Mu's eyes were quick and quick, and he helped Deng Jiechen and then went to the seat beside him and sat down.

Deng Fuchen took a deep breath of several breaths, "and then?"

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