The family doctor came quickly!

This was a middle-aged man in a suit with an elegant face.

He hurried over with a medicine box, and quickly instructed everyone to let Du Sihui lie on the sofa, and then measured her temperature, heart rate, blood pressure, etc., and finally made a quick judgment.

"Madam, this is a headache caused by high blood pressure due to emotional excitement!" The middle-aged doctor said: "Take half a tablet of antihypertensive medicine later, and take some ibuprofen for headaches. If you are really worried, you can go to the hospital for a detailed examination."

"Oh my God!" Wei Sheng deliberately exclaimed: "Brother, how can you make mother angry and have a headache? Isn't this too unfilial?"

"No!" The middle-aged doctor quickly retorted: "Madam has had a headache for more than ten years, accompanied by severe pain, insomnia, and even occasional convulsions and vomiting. She had been tortured before, so she is not angry now."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wei Jialiang immediately patted his head and agreed: "She went to many hospitals for examinations before, but it was useless. In the end, I don't know how she got better?"

"It was the young master who used traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture, massage and medicinal diet to treat her." The middle-aged doctor looked at Wei Hong with admiration and explained: "After the old man passed away three years ago, he began to take care of the lady's body. It has been more than two years since the lady had a relapse, right?"

Now everyone's faces were full of strange and complicated.

Scenes flashed through Du Sihui's mind. Many things Wei Hong had done for her, which she thought were just some trivial things, not as sweet as Wei Sheng's words that made people feel comfortable.

But now think about it, all this is really not easy.

Think about how cold she was to him over the years.

After Wei Sheng came in, he beat and scolded him, and she couldn't help but feel guilty.

Is it really as Ji Mingxian said!

Did she mistake fish eyes for pearls? Love the wrong son?

"Master Hong, why don't you give it a try?" The middle-aged doctor said, "Give Madam an acupuncture and massage, it should be relieved soon. She may need more recuperation recently."

"I don't have a medical license." Wei Hong shook the red wine glass carelessly and sneered, "You should send her to the hospital. The Wei family can afford the medical expenses. Besides, she has her favorite adopted son. Is it my turn to help?"

"Little beast!" Wei Jialiang cursed angrily, "She is your biological mother. Who can watch her biological mother suffer? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? Where is your conscience?"

"How much is conscience worth per pound?" Wei Hong curled his lips disdainfully, "You still want me to work like a cow and a horse for you for free? You are dreaming!"

"You?"

Wei Jialiang was furious again!

Wei Sheng quickly held him back and said in a gentle voice, "Dad, don't quarrel with big brother. What if you get angry and sick? If you fall down, our family will be broken up."

"Okay, okay!" Wei Jialiang said while relieving himself, gritting his teeth, "Luckily, I have such a good son like you. If I rely on certain people, I'm afraid I will be angry to death sooner or later!"

"Idiot!"

Wei Hong was too lazy to listen to their PUA anymore!

He drank the wine in one gulp, put down the cup and turned to go upstairs.

"Xiao Hong?"

Du Sihui raised her hand unwillingly and opened her mouth.

But in the end, she didn't have the nerve to beg him for help.

It wasn't until the effect of ibuprofen slowly took effect that her headache was relieved a lot. She glanced coldly at Wei Sheng, who could only move his mouth, and she felt regret for the first time in her heart.

I still remember that year!

When Wei Hong was fourteen years old, he saw her having a headache for the first time. He felt distressed and busy.

Compared to Wei Sheng, he is much stronger. This guy can only talk.

He was worried and anxious, but he didn't even pour a glass of water!

Why was he so obsessed!

He thought that this kind of person would be better than his own son?

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Wei Sheng noticed the bad look in her eyes, and hurried forward to offer his courtesy: "Do you want to go to the hospital now? I'll ask the driver to prepare the car!"

"No need!" Du Sihui waved her hand and said impatiently: "It's an old problem, just take a rest!"

"Let me give you a massage." Wei Sheng continued to smile, and at the same time, he kept saying in his heart: [Woo, woo, woo, it hurts to see mom so uncomfortable, but it's a pity that I don't know massage or acupuncture, I'm so stupid! ]

[Damn it, how can big brother watch mom suffer? No, I'll go find some more medical books later, and I'll find a way to make mom feel better no matter what! ]

Du Sihui's expression eased a little!

She sighed, blaming Wei Hong for his cruelty, but also feeling a little relieved for Wei Sheng's understanding. At the same time, she comforted herself that her adopted son might just be a little careless, but he still had a good heart.

At night

Wei Hong walked out of the bathroom, wiping his hair.

The phone started to ring at this time.When he picked it up, he saw that the number of messages was already 99+. Various rich second-generation friends who had a normal relationship with him on weekdays sent private chat invitations, all of which were good places for clubs, bars and young models.

Wei Hong is also a normal man, so he naturally likes this kind of place!

But he has strong self-control. How can he be qualified to indulge in women when he has not yet avenged his great revenge?

Moreover, he had just had a conflict with Ji Mingxian and Xie Zhijiang. He only felt safe when he went out with 12 bodyguards. It was not a wise choice to go to a place where good and bad people were mixed.

Therefore, he directly declined all invitations.

However, an invitation from Ji Peng made him a little interested.

This kid sent a picture of a yacht surrounded by beautiful women, and attached two words: "Come?"

Wei Hong knew that he was asking for peace. Ji Peng has been a very arrogant person since he was a child. He dares to love and hate, and is straightforward and hot-tempered. When he wants to bow his head and give in, he can't lose face, so he often hands over a step and waits for others to go downhill.

If he had faced his peace in the past!

Wei Hong must have long forgotten all the grudges and went to the appointment excitedly.

The two brothers would immediately restore their previous friendship after a few drinks.

But today he didn't want to pay attention to the other party, and even decisively chose to block him.

"You have a hot temper and no judgment. Such a person is also a drag as a brother. In addition to the grudges and entanglements in the previous life, I am the greatest kindness not to retaliate against you!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Wei Hong sighed and turned to check other information.

Soon he found Xia Mo and Xie Sisi's circle of friends.

The two women, without any prior agreement, each sent a few poisonous chicken soup sentences to ridicule him.

[Xie Sisi]: "As a person, it is better to be kind, otherwise when the night is quiet, aren't you afraid of being condemned by your conscience?"

[Xia Mo]: "Money is like dirt to me. I only want to pursue the dream of the stars and the warm friendship, and will never succumb to the oppression of power!"

Among a lot of likes, many licking dogs left comments below to flatter.

Wei Hong sneered and blocked them both.

Want to brainwash him with some poisonous chicken soup? What are you dreaming of?

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