Chapter 1291-President Ye was scolded

me. ""Pig, you've been drugged."Night Thunder turns off the driving recorder and empties the video."what Drugged "Feng Qianxue suddenly recalled what happened last night, as if something was wrong. Al..."I'm relieved to have you say that." Dr. Hua breathed a sigh of relief, "son, I don't know much about your rich family. I don't have any say, but I vaguely remember that your father once said something to me."

he works hard in the mall. He just wants his wife and daughter to live a good life. He doesn't want to be the richest man. Power and status are all fleeting. A neat and quiet life for the whole family is the most real thing. "

"I know." The mood of Leng Qianxue was so complicated that he was too sour to speak.

"well, it's good to know." Doctor Hua patted the back of her hand and said to the little apprentice, "go and invite the night manager in. I'll talk to him."

"Yes, sir." The little apprentice immediately ran out to ask for a thrill at night.

"you go and rub some scald medicine." Doctor Hua said to Leng Qianxue, "by the way, I studied the beef bone porridge you cooked for a long time."

"I'll cook it for you right away." Cold Qianxue hurried to the kitchen.

Xiaohua followed her, first rubbed her with scald medicine, treated the wound, and then began to cook beef bone porridge together.

on this side, Ye Zhen Ting walked into the room with a night glow, and saw that Dr. Hua, a fairy in the past, was now ill in bed, and his feelings were a little mixed.

when I think of a generation of magic doctors, there will eventually be a day when their life is coming to an end.

at the same time, I also think of my own poison, which is completely hopeless.

"coming!" Doctor Hua sat up slightly, and the little apprentice put an extra pillow under him.

"Hello, Doctor Hua!" Night Thunder walked past, respectfully greeting.

"I've always wanted to see you, but I don't have a chance." Dr. Hua squinted his cloudy old eyes and looked carefully at the night thunder. "sit down and let me see."

Night Throne hesitates.

Ye Hui looked outside and closed the door.

"Don't worry, I asked her to cook porridge for me. Florets are watching over her. They won't come at 01:30 without my command."

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Dr. Hua saw through the mind of Night Throne.

Night Throne is a little unexpected. It seems that Dr. Hua knows everything.

"sit down." Dr. Hua pointed to the position beside him.

Night Zhenting sat down obediently, and the little apprentice turned on all the lights and made the room very bright.

Dr. Hua watched the night thunder carefully, and for a long time, he could not help shaking his head and sighing: "mistake, mistake."

"Doctor Hua, is there any cure for our night boss" Ye Hui couldn't help asking.

"you should have been examined carefully at that time. If you start treatment at that time, you can still be saved. Now it has dragged on for such a long time." Dr. Hua sighed helplessly, "you should also be receiving treatment these days, right" What did the doctor say "

"it can only relieve the pain, delay the attack, but cannot be cured." The night thunderous faint answer.

"it's a little late, but it's not without a chance, it's just." Dr. Hua frowned and looked solemn. "I'm afraid I'm powerless now."

"it doesn't matter, it's life and death." Night Thunder in turn comforted him, "you have a good recovery, don't worry about me."

"what is this" Dr. Hua drank low with displeasure, "you are too young to just give up. Besides, if you die, what will my three little great-grandchildren do"

has been together for so long, Dr. Hua has regarded his three children as his great-grandchildren.

Night Throne is seldom reprimanded like this, and it no longer exists after the old man's death. Suddenly, he was scolded by Dr. Hua, and he was moved.

"you go and bring me the previous treatment plan and examination materials." Dr. Hua told Ye Hui, "I'll see if I can find a good treatment before I die."

"Yes, I'll have it delivered right away."

Ye Hui was so excited that he immediately called the Night Army.

"No need" Ye Zhen Ting frowned and said, "you are so sick, how can you treat me"... "with a wrinkled face, dare to be rude to my grandson. Are you tired of living""you, you." Zheng Yulin lived in her fifties. Where had she suffered such an insult she turned pale and trembled with ange...