There are several types of hemophilia, and Ying Luwei has the intermediate type of hemophilia type A.

It is not as severe and frequent as severe cases, but bleeding can occur occasionally.

"Mom, this..." Ying Luwei looked embarrassed, "It was like that at that time, Xiao Jin would definitely not be willing to do it."

"If you don't want to, just kidnap her." Mrs. Ying coughed heavily and said sternly, "Do you really think the Ying family is doing a good deed by adopting her?!"

The Ying family has many illegitimate children and there are many factions. If it is not profitable, why adopt a daughter?

Otherwise, if you want to adopt a son, you can also adopt a son. When he is raised, he can help in the company.

At the beginning, Mrs. Ying was not willing for Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua to bring back someone from a small county.

There is nothing wrong with adopting a baby, since children have no memory.

But can a person who is almost an adult be raised to maturity?

What happened later confirmed all this.

"Mom, don't be angry." That's what Ying Luwei wanted. She comforted her softly, "It's already night now and we can't find Xiaojin. We'd better wait until tomorrow morning to find my sister-in-law first."

"You, sister-in-law, really can't figure it out." Mrs. Ying's chest heaved with anger, "Isn't she just an adopted daughter? How can she be so entangled?"

"Fortunately, Xiaoxuan is still over there in Ozhou. If you come back, won't you feel uncomfortable seeing someone else at home?"

Mr. Ying also had illegitimate children, but none of them succeeded in ascending to the throne.

Mrs. Ying hated illegitimate children, let alone those who were not related by blood.

"Mom, it's all my fault." Ying Luwei felt very guilty, "I wouldn't have told you if I had known, and it made you so angry that your body was broken."

"Mom is fine." Madam Ying pressed her temple as if she remembered something, "Weier, your friend hasn't come to see you recently?"

This is about Lu Zhi.

Ying Luwei's smile froze: "Mom, she has been busy recently and has gone abroad."

How could she tell Mrs. Ying that Lu Zhi had broken up with her.

"Sigh." Madam Ying sighed, "It seems that there is really no cure for my headache."

"Mom, don't say such depressing words." Ying Luwei said coquettishly, "Isn't there a miracle doctor in Shaoren Hospital? It's just that this miracle doctor only sees one patient a week. I'm still in the queue. During the summer vacation, I should

It’ll be ready.”

"My daughter is still considerate." Mrs. Ying turned her worries into joy, "You should also go to Moyuan more often and keep in touch with her."

**

Outside the ward.

"Hey, Old Man Fu, it seems that you are really well." Mr. Zhong was waiting for Ying Zijin to finish the operation. He saw Mr. Fu walking towards him and said, "You have my style when you walk now.

Wind."

"Go, go, go." Mr. Fu was so angry that he said, "Why don't you just go hard?"

Mr. Zhong has never dealt with him since he was a child.

When playing poker, I never let him win.

Do you still blame him for taking away snacks?

He just walked away.

"Well, you're in good health, and I've just settled my worries." Mr. Zhong didn't respond this time, and sighed, "We used to get up in the morning and make appointments to practice Tai Chi together. Since 20 years ago,

That illness you had before..."

Hearing this, Mr. Fu fell silent: "Let's not talk about the past anymore."

Mr. Zhong knew that what happened twenty years ago was a taboo for Mr. Fu.

He actually didn't know what happened. He only remembered that that year, Shanghai was in turmoil for a whole month.

All kinds of strange people came to Shanghai, went to Fu's house and left again.

But if Mr. Fu didn't say anything, Mr. Zhong couldn't press him no matter how curious he was.

"Yes, we are getting old too." Mr. Zhong patted Mr. Fu on the shoulder, "It's time to step down and leave it to the young people."

While the two were talking, a nurse came out of the operating room.

Mr. Zhong rushed to greet her: "Nurse, how are you?"

"The patient's fracture is not serious and the operation went well." The nurse said, "You just have to have a good rest these few days. The little girl fell asleep."

Mr. Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Mr. Fu again: "Old Man Fu, I have to thank your grandson this time. If it weren't for him, Zijin might..."

Mr. Fu coughed a few times and was very proud: "My Xiaoqi is always kind."

There was one more thing he didn't say because he was afraid that Mr. Zhong would roll up his sleeves and fight with him.

If you don’t save your own wife, then who can you save?

Mr. Zhong didn't know what Mr. Fu was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu: "I'm going to see your grandson."

**

Because the matter was so big, the two old men didn't go back, so they slept together in the nearby ward for the night.

The next day, the First Hospital welcomed another group of people.

After seeing the person coming, Mr. Fu was really shocked: "He Qing?"

"Yichang?" Seeing Mr. Fu, Mu Heqing was also stunned, "Are your bones healed?"

"Luckily." Mr. Fu nodded, "The Prince of Hell didn't like me and sent me back."

Mr. Zhong had never been in contact with Mu Heqing, but he knew who he was. He also said hello: "Mr. Mu, what are you doing?"

He had stayed in the imperial capital for such a long time, but he had met the Mu family.

But only a handful of Mu family members have ever seen Mu Heqing.

Mu Heqing has received many medals and is protected by the state.

If you want to see him, it's as difficult as going to heaven.

Why would you come to Shanghai in person?

"I am friends with Xiao Fu and Xiao Ying." Mu Heqing smiled without any airs, "I heard they had a car accident, so I came over to take a look."

Mr. Fu didn't react at all, and Mr. Zhong almost pulled his beard off.

Mu Heqing, whom everyone in the imperial capital admires, is friends with his granddaughter?

Being able to say the word friend, Mu Heqing clearly regarded Ying Zijin as a person of equal status.

Mu Heqing nodded at the two old men and walked into the ward.

At this time, Ying Zijin was still sleeping, so he didn't bother him.

Fu Yunshen is awake.

Mu Heqing sat down next to him: "Do you know who did it?"

"Yes, I understand." Fu Yunshen said, "I've already gone to arrest him."

"Leave this matter to me." Mu Heqing sneered, "If I dare to touch you and Xiaoying, I won't even consider how many lives I have."

"Then you can take it easy." Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, "I'm afraid that once your anger comes out, the whole city of Shanghai will suffer."

"You brat." Mu Heqing resisted the urge to slap him, "I still have this in mind."

After a pause, he asked again: "How did I hear that you suffered internal injuries while saving Xiaoying? So you just came here for Xiaoying alone?"

"Yeah." Fu Yunshen said lazily, "Ours is not like your old Mu family. No one dares to move without your fear."

"It seems that there are restless people in the Ying family." Mu Heqing frowned, "At first I thought it was those people from the Fu family."

"This matter is easy to solve." Fu Yunshen narrowed his eyes, "There is just one thing that I need your help with, Mr. Mu."

Mu Heqing's expression became serious and he said solemnly: "Say."

"Yaoyao's household registration is still with the Ying family. It is legal for the Ying family to adopt her. She is underage now and it will be difficult to move out." Fu Yun smiled deeply, "Please help Mr. Mu to help her legally and help her and the Ying family.

Cut off ties.”

Mu Heqing knew that he should not be too ostentatious in Shanghai, otherwise it would cause trouble, so he nodded: "Okay, don't worry, leave it to me."

**

winner.

Also early in the morning, the old house welcomed back a middle-aged man.

The butler opened the door for him respectfully: "Master."

"Zhen Ting." Zhong Manhua hurriedly walked up, her eyes still red, "Zhen Ting, you are finally back."

This middle-aged man is the current head of the Ying family, Ying Zhenting.

Ying Zhenting is forty-eight years old and still very strong.
To be continued...