"Swallow, why do you think so?

My hand is not particularly serious. Go quickly, Tiantian will be unhappy later."

Lu Ziran looked at Du Xin again, "Du Xin, you drive the swallows there."

Du Xin was stunned and looked at Lu Ziran. He felt that the second young master wanted to send him away.

But he nodded and left with Yan Zishu.

Huo Jingyao saw that both of them had left and the servants went back to work on their own, and he said, "Actually, there is no need to hide it from them. Your arm is not in good condition. I have told your elder brother that it may take a long time to recover, and after recovery, this hand may not be able to do gravity, but it does not affect your daily life."

When Lu Ziran heard this, he felt a little hopeful.

He asked, "How long will it take?"

Huo Jingyao shook his head: "It depends on your recovery situation in the future. How long will it take?

It depends on your mentality.”

When Lu Ziran heard this, he thought it was quite interesting and smiled and said, "Why depends on my mentality?

Isn’t it about your medical skills?”

Huo Jingyao smiled lightly, his tone became much lighter: "I am very confident in my medical skills. What I am afraid of is that your mentality will collapse because it is a very long process."

Lu Ziran's eyes were darker: "No."

Huo Jingyao looked at him deeply. At some point, the two brothers still looked very consistent.

"Doctor Huo, how many days do you have to be sure to cure me?"

This is the question he wants to know the most.

Huo Jingyao: "If I guess correctly, your hands are not conscious yet."

Lu Ziran: "It's true that I don't have any perception."

He didn't feel pain even if he tried hard, but he didn't feel any sense of consciousness. He would feel numb and tingling.

“There will be a numbness and tingling feeling.”

Huo Jingyao smiled and said, "Don't worry, give me two to five years, two years, I can make you live like a normal person."

Lu Ziran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately it only took two to five years.

He can still wait for the past few years.

He smiled with his eyebrows stretched out: "I can afford to wait for these years."

Huo Jingyao also breathed a sigh of relief, the most feared thing was that the patients had no hope.

His hands were actually even more serious than expected.

However, Lu Zijun is rich, the Lu family is rich, and he has medical skills, which is the condition for victory.

Huo Jingyao looked at him with relief and his mood also relaxed. When he came back, Lu Zijun said that his younger brother was very strong and cheerful, and it seemed that his worries were redundant.

"Arranging me a place to live. I have already developed the specific plan. The items needed will be transferred from the hospital under the name of Lu Group. I have communicated with Uncle Lu about this matter. He will start to arrange it tomorrow and send the instruments needed here."

Lu Ziran was stunned and then smiled: "This is quite surprising to me."

Huo Jingyao looked at him with some envy: "You have a father who loves you very much. I haven't said anything yet. He replied to me at that time. He would find a way to transfer everything I need, and it's the best."

This is the convenience of having money.

Lu Ziran: "Then let's free up the first floor. When two rooms are connected, you should be able to put down all the instruments."

The villa is quite large, so there should be no problem.

"Okay! Your brother also said that if you pursue your wife here, it may not be convenient for you to go back to Jiang City, so I can only stay by the way."

Lu Ziran: "..." Dr. Huo, who is a bit gossipy, looks very cute when he looks at his expression.

Then he would keep him there.

Lu Ziran called Butler Wu and asked him to find more people from the housekeeping company and decorators to come over, and strive to build this family hospital within the next two days.

Butler Wu knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he ordered the servant to make dinner and immediately started preparing.

Huo Jingyao was amazed at the ability of rich people. Three days later, the first floor here may have changed.

In the car, Yan Zishu thought about it more and more wrong. Looking at Du Xin who was driving, she asked, "Du Xin, do you also think that Lu Ziran deliberately sent us away?"

She felt so uncomfortable and felt very uncomfortable! "No, Tiantian has a driver to pick her up, why should I pick her up?"

Du Xin smiled and said, "Miss Yan, I don't know if I should answer your question?"

Yan Zishu's face suddenly became lost: "I guess you are standing on Lu Ziran's side too."

Du Xin pursed the corners of his lips, and was really afraid to speak. At this time, he stood on the side of the Second Young Master without hesitation. If the Second Young Master really deliberately sent Miss Yan away, it was for Miss Yan's good, so he didn't have to be sad with the Second Young Master.

Second Young Master is kind-hearted and handsome. He has followed Second Young Master over the years, so he naturally knows that he is a good person, otherwise he would not have been following him for so long.

The city of Nen is very hot in July, and the whole city is immersed in a heat wave. Even if the wind blows by, it is still very hot, which makes people feel a sense of irritability.

Du Xin's car stopped slowly. This was the place where Tiantian learned piano, not far from home.

"Du Xin, wait for me, I'll go down to pick up Tiantian."

"Okay, Miss Yan! Slow down!"

Yan Zishu got off the car and went to pick up his daughter, but some parents had already picked up the child.

Tiantian learned piano on the third floor, which may have inherited her father's artistic cells. She talked about piano very well, but before that her mother sent Tiantian over, she rarely came here.

As we reached the third floor, we heard a lot of noise.

"Tang Xiaye, I have a father. My father is younger and handsome than your father. If you dare to say that I don't have a father, I will call my father over tomorrow and let you see it. It will anger you, Mediterranean father to death."

"Yan Shutian, you fart, you don't have a father at all. If you have the ability, call your father over now.

My grandma said, you are just a little bastard. Don’t think that you can be so arrogant if you play the piano better than me. Without your father, no matter how much you give, you will never have a father.”

When Yan Shutian saw that she was jealous of her playing better than her.

She pouted her red lips angrily, and the word "Battle" almost made her cry.

She obviously has a father, but she sent her here to take piano lessons a few days ago! Tang Xiaye was blind and didn't see him.

"Tang Xiaye, what does it have to do with my good piano playing and whether I have a father?

My father was in the sixth grade piano when he was six years old. You still can’t even read the music score. Are you embarrassed?

If you stand in front of my father, I am afraid you will feel ashamed."

Tang Xiaye is in the third grade this year and is extremely jealous and cannot bear to see others being better than her. Today, the teacher praised her a few words, and she kept causing trouble for herself.

"Xia Ye, why are you competing with such a little wild man? Let's go, grandma will still play cards later! I lost money today and am in a bad mood. Don't yell, I'm upset."
Chapter completed!