Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

It was only now that Shi Jin and Fu Jiang could see clearly that the man with good kung fu was a middle-aged man with a high temperament. He looked a bit similar to Fu Xiuyuan.

Fu Jiang was stunned for a moment, then said, "Sir?"

The man raised his eyes lazily and glanced at Fu Jiang, "Are you the person next to Fu Xiuyuan?"

"Yes, I'm Fu Jiang next to the young master. Sir, is it really you?" Fu Jiang wasn't sure. He hadn't seen Fu Xiuyuan's father for many years, but he was really familiar, and his kung fu was similar to that of him. Fu Xiuyuan has been in the same line, so he would ask such a question.

The man didn't answer, just said, "You guys go, don't stay here."

Fu Jiang said hurriedly: "My young lady and I were chased here, and there is danger outside. I can leave, but let the young lady stay."

The man then looked up at Shi Jin.

Hearing Fu Jiang's words, the woman who covered her head and face just now couldn't help but look at Shi Jin and scrutinize her carefully.

"No, you all leave immediately." The man's tone was very serious, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest argument, "Come on."

"Let's go, Shi Jin." The woman spoke softly, "Or, make a call and have Xiu Yuan pick you up. Don't stay here."

Fu Jiang remembered the rumors inside the Fu family and knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he said in a low voice, "Young Mistress, let's go, I have already sent a message to the young master here, so it shouldn't be a big problem to go out."

Shi Jin did not leave immediately, but walked towards the woman.

"What are you doing?" The man was very angry and blocked between Shi Jin and the woman.

"I just want to see her condition." Shi Jin stepped forward a few steps.

The man wanted to stop her and raised his hand to fight. Fu Jiang saw that Shi Jin was about to be injured, so he stepped forward and the two men were fighting together.

Shi Jin walked over to the woman and pulled her wrist.

"Shi Jin, don't touch me." The woman was anxious to withdraw her wrist.

"Don't move." Shi Jin said in a low voice, putting his fingers on her pulse.

Looking at Shi Jin's movements and posture, she realized that Shi Jin was examining herself, and she wondered, how could she, a little girl, do this kind of ancient Chinese medicine?

The man who was fighting with Fu Jiang saw that Shi Jin touched her, and rushed over. Just as he was about to drive away Shi Jin, the woman whispered, "Forget it, let her take a look."

The man didn't say anything, just stood aside, frowning fiercely.

Shi Jin looked down and saw that the skin of the woman's wrist resting on her fingers was very old, with bulging blue veins, and the skin looked like an old man in his seventies and eighties.

But listening to her voice, she is only middle-aged, gentle and graceful.

"How is it? Have you finished it? Let's go after you've finished it." She said softly, although Shi Jin's pulse was very standard, she obviously didn't think she could solve any problems.

"It's not that your condition is completely hopeless." Shi Jin said, "Would you like to try it?"

The woman's body quivered, obviously not expecting to hear such an answer.

She had hoped for the hospital and doctors countless times, and was disappointed countless times. Now, her heart has stopped, but she still can't help trembling at this sentence.

However, she quickly calmed down: "Forget it, I'm at this age, and it doesn't matter if there is no treatment, no need to try."

"Sister is about to give birth. You haven't hugged Xiu Yuan before, and you don't want to hug your sister's child?" Shi Jin asked calmly.

The woman's body trembled again.

The man standing beside her said angrily, "Shi Jin, don't rely on Fu Xiuyuan's preference to speak up and do whatever you want."

Shi Jin didn't respond to him, just quietly looked at the woman in front of him, waiting for her response.

Shi Jin's eyes were calm and firm, and the transparency that flashed through her eyes was not a look she should have at her age, but in her eyes, it did not violate the harmony at all.

She stood calmly, her fingers not dropping from the woman's wrist.

Fu Jiang stood aside, feeling that he didn't understand the current situation.

The woman finally spoke slowly: "Come in with me."

"Xing Mi, you..."

"It's okay, let Shi Jin come in with me."

Shi Jin followed behind her and walked towards the flowery back yard, which was followed by a more spacious open space and a set of unique buildings.

Walking into the building, Shi Jin followed her into a room.

She pointed to the side, it was a set of protective clothing for Shi Jin to put on.

Shi Jin hesitated for a while, but put it on anyway.

The woman just sat down and removed the cover on her head, revealing her true appearance.

What appeared in front of Shi Jin was a face that was terribly old, with loose skin, covered with age spots, and all kinds of skin debris, like fish scales and snake skin, not only dander, but also blood. It's blurry and looks horrible.

She rolled up her sleeves, and her arms were covered with the same bad skin.

As you can imagine, she has almost the same skin all over her body.

No wonder she covered her whole body, not showing her true face.

"See? That's how I am."

"I see, I'll take some for research later, do you think it's okay?" Shi Jin asked softly.

To her surprise, when Shi Jin saw such a situation, she did not appear surprised or disgusted.

She remembered that the doctor she had seen before, although she tried her best to remain calm, still revealed fear, shock, and undisguised disgust from her bones.

This is also normal, she would feel sad about it at first, but then she got used to it.

Seeing Shi Jin so indifferent, she was a little surprised.

"Don't you think it's disgusting for me to look like this?"

"It's just being sick, it's not your choice." Shi Jin said, "No one has the right to hate you."

She shook her head with a laugh: "It may be contagious."

"You have to see it before you know it. Don't worry, I will protect myself."

"Shi Jin, you must know my identity, right?" She slowly put down her sleeves, picked up the cover just now, and covered her head and face again.

"Well, I know, Mom." Shi Jin said calmly.

Fu Xiuyuan's mother, Qiu Xingmi.

According to Shi Jin's speculation, she should have just given birth to Fu Xiuyuan when her body started to get sick and she grew old rapidly.

This kind of rapid aging, the skin has completely become the disease of the elderly, there are only seven cases in the world, it is very difficult, and scientists and doctors around the world are helpless.

Because the patient's condition is special, it is very difficult to treat, and because there are not many such cases, there is currently no special institution to study drugs for this condition.