The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

"Dad, this is a special medicine given by my friend. You can eat it and have a look."

Feng Qi took out a pill from Mr. X, put it in Feng Zetian's mouth and said.

This is when Mr. X knew about her father's cerebral hemorrhage, so he brought her a heart-protecting pill and a brain-protecting pill.

"it is good."

Feng Zetian didn't hesitate, he swallowed it directly, and then felt like his brain was being ironed, very comfortable...

Feng Qi has been waiting for his changes, and saw that the corners of his mouth, which was originally a little crooked due to the stroke, gradually returned to its normal position, his pale face turned rosy, and his eyes gradually became clear...

Feng Zetian felt refreshed all over his body, tried to sit up, and found that there was no obstacle, the same as before when he was not sick, so he couldn't wait to get out of bed, and walked on the ground several times without any problems.

"Okay, I'm finally done, I'm no longer a useless person."

Feng Zetian excitedly said to Feng Qi, "This special medicine is really powerful."

"What specific medicine?"

At this time, Feng Qi came in from the outside and saw Feng Zetian walking on the ground in high spirits who had been bedridden, and asked in surprise, "Can you heal people all at once?"

"Yeah, didn't I get better all of a sudden? It's great that I don't have to lie on the bed and wait for you to take care of me anymore."

Lying on the bed for more than half a month, Feng Zetian was so bored that he almost closed himself off.

"So good? Feng Qi, do you still have this special medicine? Give Song Minghui one, so that he can get better soon."

Feng Qi asked Feng Qi with a face full of surprise.

"There is only one, and it was given to me by a friend."

Feng Qi said.

"Then you ask him for one more."

Feng Qi urged.

"Nothing."

It's not an ordinary medicine, how could Feng Qi ask Mr. X for more?

As for Song Minghui (or Ah Fei?), let him recover slowly.

It is only during this slow recovery process that he may get Feng Qi's care and develop different feelings.

"Really, you didn't ask, how do you know? Tell me which friend you are, and I'll ask."

Feng Qi said angrily.

"Mr. X."

Feng Qi said.

"It's him?"

Feng Qi searched Feng Qi's original memory in her mind, remembered Mr. X's cell phone number, looked at Feng Qi and asked, "Can I call him?"

"You can try."

Feng Qi didn't stop it.

Feng Qi picked up her mobile phone and called Mr. X, "Hello, Mr. X, I'm Feng Qi, but it's another Feng Qi."

"I know who you are, what are you doing?"

Mr. X was a little puzzled why Feng Qi would call him.

"Well, I have one thing I want to ask you. A friend of mine had brain surgery, and it will take a long time to recover naturally, but he is going to take the college entrance examination next month. I want him to recover as soon as possible. Can you give it to me too? He has a brain protection pill, so that he can recover quickly?"

Feng Qi begged to ask.

"Song Minghui?"

asked Mr. X.

"Yes, you know him too? He is a smart man. If he can take the exam, he will be admitted to Beijing University normally. Otherwise, it would be a pity."

Feng Qi said.

"In this world, unfortunate things happen to many people every day."

Mr. X said lightly, "I'm not God, and I can't do anything about his pity."

"You obviously gave my dad a brain protection pill that can recover quickly, why can't you give it to Song Minghui?"

Feng Qi was a little puzzled and perplexed.

"That's my pleasure."

What Mr. X hates most is when others question him, which is disrespectful to him. After a cool answer, he hangs up the phone and blocks it.