Mr.Ji, welcome!

Zhao Cheng specially investigated the monitoring, but the other party deliberately made a disguise, and the green plants of the whole company are Persian chrysanthemums, and no one saw the abnormality at all.

The most important thing is the bottle of poisoned ink.

This bottle of ink was provided by the company and was also taken randomly from the warehouse. No one knows whether this bottle of ink itself carries toxin or was poisoned only after it was taken by Jifu city.

Even surveillance failed to find out.

Now the only good thing is that Ji Fucheng has been chronically poisoned for a long time, and now he has been disintegrated, but this time his body is a little empty and needs to be recuperated for some time.

When he learned that Fu Huan had been dispensing medicine without sleep, Ji Fucheng was distressed. Knowing that the other party was resting, he couldn't bear to disturb, so he didn't let Zhao Chengtong know that she woke up.

However, the first time Ji Fucheng woke up, he asked Zhao Chengsan to send a message: Ji Fucheng has not been out of danger.

She leaned against the chest of Jifu city and felt the steady and powerful heartbeat coming from the other party's chest, which made her relax little by little.

The little girl in her arms is petite and doesn't dare to hold her in her arms for fear of hurting her.

Ji Fucheng slightly lowered his head and kissed each other on the head, "it's okay, don't be afraid."

Since the accident in Jifu City, Fuhuan has shown full calm. She ordered Zhao Cheng to block the news, came to the hospital secretly with Jifu City, went to find ancient books and prepared antidotes in person. She is calm like a stranger on the sidelines.

But when Ji Fucheng said "don't be afraid", her eyes suddenly turned sour. She turned and buried her whole face in Ji Fucheng's chest, her shoulders trembling slightly.

A wet feeling came from his chest soon. Ji Fucheng gently rubbed his head, and his low voice shook his chest, "madam, I'm wrong. Don't cry?"

He buried a small face in Ji Fucheng's chest, wiped his tears, raised his head and showed a pair of red eyes, "who cried!"

"Well, well, I was wrong." The city of tyvu raised its hands and surrendered.

With a small face, he pulled Ji Fucheng's wrist, put his slender fingers on it and cut his veins. He was a little relieved after he was sure there was no big deal.

"My grandfather is Fu Yutang, a ghost doctor. Do you know that?" She said.

Ji Fucheng nodded. "I've heard of you for a long time. When shall we visit his old man together?"

"Oh, you're miserable to see my grandpa. I was developed by my grandpa's ability to taste all kinds of grass since childhood. You'll fall down on the same day as soon as you go." But Fu Heping didn't get the true message from his grandfather. Instead, my mother, a senior academician of the Medical Research Institute, studied with my grandfather before. She was with Fu Heping as soon as she came and went. "

Ji Fucheng knew that this was the first time he had opened his heart to him. Before, he also asked Zhao Cheng to investigate the origin of Xiaohuan twice, but later, he cancelled the investigation of her.

He will wait for her to explain that day.

"I had excellent medical talent since I was a child. Before I was ten years old, I was given the title of 'medical genius'. At that time, Fu Wenwen was always jealous of me. Later, my mother was forcibly locked up in a mental hospital by Fu Heping. I was sent to the countryside. Fu Wenwen occupied the magpie's nest and claimed that she was a' medical genius'."