Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fu Yan clearly felt Huo Mingzheng's strong and vigorous heartbeat in his hand.

She looked at the face so close to her. This was the man she had liked since she was a girl. The thoughts that the girl Huaichun had hidden for so long finally came to light——

"Then will you agree?"

She sat up from Huo Minzheng's arms and held his face, as if "forcing a good girl into prostitution".

But Huo Minzheng had a smile in his eyes and looked at her lovingly.

It was as if they were the only ones existing between heaven and earth.

He just teased her, "How can anyone propose with a ring on their thumb?"

Fu Yan said: "I have never been engaged, so I don't understand. After all, the second brother has experience."

Huo Minzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, turned her over and pushed her down on the soft chair, looked down at her jealous face, lowered his head and kissed her, "It's just a show, it doesn't count, and besides, we are not engaged at all."

He didn't even prepare a ring, and he was also inexperienced.

Of course Fu Yan knew this and was just teasing him deliberately. Who knew Huo Minzheng would actually take it seriously.

"Don't be jealous, okay?"

She was about to say that she wasn't jealous. It was in the past, and it had never happened. She wouldn't hold on to it and consume the relationship between the two of them.

The next second, Huo Minzheng's kiss swept toward her with surging love.

Huo Mingzheng's fingers passed through the gaps between hers, and he held her fingers tightly, palms touching each other. The grass ring rubbed between their fingers, as if something was taking root in the friction place and spreading in the direction of the two hearts. .

Suddenly Huo Mingzheng's kiss stopped abruptly, and his lips and tongue left too suddenly.

Fu Yan, with blurred eyes, squeezed his hand, "What's wrong?"

Before Fu Yan looked into his eyes, Huo Minzheng's frown relaxed.

He caressed Fu Yan's face, "It's nothing. I remembered that there was an important email that I didn't reply to."

With that said, Huo Minzheng picked her up from the recliner and walked to the bedroom.

He put Fu Yan on the bed, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and kissed her on the forehead.

"Good night, you go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Fu Yan nodded.

Huo Minzheng walked out of the room with a normal expression, went down the stairs, and walked into the study on the second floor.

Until the moment the door was closed, the tall and straight body leaned against the door panel with a bang.

A few strands of hair hanging down covered the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Huo Minzheng exhaled, his face turning pale inch by inch.

A few days ago, what the doctor said to him still rings in his mind——

Mr. Huo, I will prescribe you some painkillers to relieve headaches, but you must understand that painkillers treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and this kind of painkillers can easily lead to dependence. If you can, try not to take them. We pray that the blood stasis will be completely absorbed within a month, otherwise, the best way is through craniotomy.

Huo Mingzheng sat on the sofa and relaxed for a long time. He broke his promise to deal with Yan and smoked five cigarettes in a row before he suppressed his severe headache.

Within a month, the blood stasis is absorbed...

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Huo Minzheng subconsciously glanced at the time. It was ten o'clock. The servants had all gone to bed. Uncle Luo and Cao Fang had also gone to bed. Cao Yuan went back to his own place to recuperate. No one would knock on the door at this time.

It can only be...

Thinking of the only possibility, Huo Minzheng put out his cigarette and took two pieces of paper to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

He just walked over and opened the door.

As a result, it was Cao Fang who appeared at the door.

Huo Minzheng frowned, turned around and sat on the sofa, "Why are you here."

"I saw the light on in the study and thought it must be you. Do you have a headache again?"

As Cao Fang explained, he walked into the house and smelled the smell of smoke and saw the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

My heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Huo promised Miss Fu not to smoke more than three cigarettes a day.

He basically tidied and cleaned the study, because Huo Mingzheng didn't like other people coming in and out of his study, and Uncle Luo didn't know much about the company's affairs, so he was the one who tidied the study.

The ashtray has been clean these days.

These cigarette butts were smoked within a short period of time.

The more Cao Fang thought about it, the more worried he became, "Mr. Huo, I think it's better to tell Miss Fu..."

"Let's talk about it in a month," Huo Minzheng interrupted. "If she can't escape the surgery, I will tell her."

Huo Mingzheng took a shower in the bathroom of the bedroom on the second floor before returning to the room on the third floor.

He stayed in the study for three hours, and Fu Yan had already fallen asleep.

He lay next to Fu Yan, leaning on his side and wrapping one arm around her waist, dragging her into his arms.

Fortunately, I didn’t have any more headaches that night, and my insomnia also improved.

……

Suburban villa.

Huo Mingzheng originally planned to send someone to Yanjing City to pick up Dr. Cheng the day before yesterday. Dr. Cheng had two patients who couldn't leave at the moment, so he arrived today.

The car was parked in the courtyard of the villa, and Cao Fang's cronies personally picked him up from the airport.

"Doctor Cheng."

Dongye came out of the back room. It was raining outside. He opened a big black umbrella and held it by the car door.

Doctor Cheng glanced at the man in front of him who was as strong as a mountain, nodded slightly, "Thank you."

"Mr. Huo can't come out to greet you. Let me say sorry to you." Dongye helped the old man get out of the car with one hand.

Doctor Cheng waved his hand, "Mr. Huo is too polite."

However, he had also heard of Huo Yuanshi before. His mother's family was a prominent family in Nancheng, and he was born into a family like the Huo family. He was a child of a noble family who was truly raised with dignity and dignity.

Huo Yuanshi became famous again at a young age and was truly the proud son of heaven.

Moreover, he also heard that Huo Yuanshi himself was very frugal. After he took over as the leader of the Huo family, he did a lot of charity work, many of which were paid for out of his own pocket.

Such a good person should not be treated like this by fate.

Dr. Cheng walked on the bluestone slabs. On the way here, he saw the desolation of this area. He heard from the driver that this was an unfinished real estate in the past. After it was taken over by the government, people began to live in it, and the villas were sold cheaply.

Along the way, there were very few occupied villas, so it seemed particularly desolate.

It seems that the rumors about Huo Yuanshi's frugality are not groundless.

After entering the back room, Aunt Lin first made Dr. Cheng a cup of tea.

Just by smelling the aroma of the tea, Dr. Cheng recognized it as Pu'er, which was exactly the tea he liked to drink.

"Thank you." He took the tea cup and looked around. The villa was very deserted, with few servants.

"Doctor Cheng, please wait a moment, the young master is taking a bath." Aunt Lin placed the fruit plate in front of him.

Doctor Cheng nodded and drank tea peacefully.

About ten minutes later, he heard intermittent coughing. He looked up and saw Huo Yuanshi sitting in a wheelchair, clenching his fists to suppress the coughing.

Dong Ye pushed the wheelchair to the edge of the sofa. Huo Yuanshi raised his hand to signal him to stop.

The cough was suppressed briefly, and Huo Yuanshi said in a hoarse voice: "Doctor Cheng, I've been waiting for a long time."

Doctor Cheng shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. I heard Mr. Huo coughing just now. Did he cough less at night but more during the day?"

Huo Yuanshi nodded, "That's true."

Doctor Cheng opened the medicine box and said, "I'll take your pulse."

Huo Yuanshi lifted up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing a thin wrist.

Doctor Cheng put his fingers on his wrist and began to feel his pulse while holding his breath.

Suddenly he paused and looked at Huo Yuanshi in shock.