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Chapter 144(1/2)

Gu Bufan looked at them, and finally his eyes were locked on Old Mrs. Wen, "I can't make a comeback."

What?

Everyone's faces changed drastically.

Tags... Tears as big as beans hit the back of Old Mrs. Wen's hand drop by drop, but she cried but couldn't make a sound.

She didn't have ever thought about such a result, but she kept escaping and unwilling to think about it.

Mr. Yang felt uncomfortable when he looked at it, for Lin Lan and Wen Chongzheng. He reached out and put it on Mrs. Wen's shoulder, and pressed it lightly without caring about the eyes of his sons.

He said nothing, because at this time, nothing was useful.

Any words of comfort will be pale and powerless when said.

"Uncle Fan, Xiao Song said at that time that A Zheng's disease can be diagnosed, and the poison in his body can be cleared out." Yang An asked anxiously.

Gu Bufan shook his head, "I thought the prescription you mentioned was good on the way. If he kept taking medicine and slowly conditioning, there would be no possibility of healing. But... he practiced martial arts in private, causing the poison in his body to flow faster. This is the real reason why he suddenly became more and more serious recently."

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

It's because of this.

Yang An asked unwillingly: "Uncle Fan, is there really no way?" As he said that, he looked at the person on the bed.

"A Zheng?"

Everyone looked at the bed together.

Old Mrs. Wen pounced on her and held Wen Chongzheng's hand tightly, "A Zheng, you must hold on. You are still old and your happiness has just begun."

"Grandma, don't cry!"

"Ah Zheng, wuwu..." Old Mrs. Wen couldn't help crying when she heard his weak voice. She lay directly on the bed, her shoulders shrugging with tears.

Mr. Yang sighed, his red eyes were red.

Wen Chong looked up at the person in the room, his eyes fell on Yang An, and he curled his lips and smiled, "Aan, you are back!"

"Yeah." Yang An nodded, his nasal voice was heavy, and he no longer dared to speak for fear that Daxin would hear his crying voice.

Wen Chongzheng's eyes turned around and finally settled on Gu Bufan, "Doctor Gu, I wonder if I can ask you for something?"

"Please help me save you?" Gu Bufan asked.

"no!"

"No?" Gu Bufan was surprised and asked, "What is that?"

"I want to ask the Ghost Doctor Gu to come forward to save my wife. Now I just need to tell the government where her medical skills come from."

"You want me to tell the public that she is my disciple?"

"Yes." Wen Chongzheng said with anticipation: "Medical skills to save people is to save them, and saying a few words is to save them. The Ghost Doctor of the Valley was a person with medical skills. In the future, this person can save more people. I wonder if Dr. of the Valley Doctor of the Valley is willing?"

Gu Bufan tilted his head and thought.

"My wife once said that Doctor Gu is a person with personality. At that time, Aan and Aqiao were also present. She said that there were not many people in this world who could live a different life. She admired Doctor Gu very much under her words."

"A person with unique personality?" Gu Bufan looked at Yang An.

Yang An nodded, "Xiao Song did say so."

Gu Bufan's eyes lit up.

Wen Chongzheng didn't know what he remembered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Nannuan is also a unique and unique person."

That's why he fell so fast.

"If I can save you and save her, I can only save one. Do you want me to save her or you?" Gu Bufan suddenly asked this.

Everyone looked at him together.

What does this mean?

"Save her!" Wen Chongzheng gave the answer without any hesitation.

Gu Bufan stared at his eyes.

He also looked back at Gu Bufan.

"It has feelings and righteousness!" Gu Bufan looked at it for a while, and confirmed that he did not say anything against his will, so he nodded, "I'll save it! I'll save it together!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help grinding their teeth.

Doctor Cer, what about your doctor’s parents’ hearts? Didn’t you say that you were unable to turn things around? Why can two people save them together now?

It turns out that you were scaring just now?

"Thank you!"

“I have the conditions.”

Everyone didn't let out a sigh and sucked back. What's the point?

"I wish to hear it in detail."

"You!" Gu Bufan pointed at him, "You must go back to Heilong Mountain with me. I am not sure that I can cure you outside. And when you go to Heilong Mountain with me, there is no conclusion. I think you have a good relationship with your little wife. Can you endure the pain of parting?"

"I can!" Wen Chongzheng answered decisively.

As long as he can live, he still has time to accompany Song Nuan, he is willing to do so.

Gu Bufan was very satisfied, "Okay! Then I will apply a needle to you to suppress the poison in your body now, and everyone else will go out first."

Everyone looked at each other.

"There is a doctor in Luke."

"Doctor Gu, I'll stay here and fight, I'll take care of the young master." Lai Xilai volunteered.

Gu Bufan glanced at him with a look of disgust, "You have red eyes like a rabbit. Do you want to take care of him, or do you want me to take care of you later? Go out! Go out, I'll be here."

Lai Xilai looked at Wen Chongzheng with concern.

"Ala, everything is done?"

"It's OK, young master."

“Go out.”

"Yes, young master."

Lai Xilai walked at the end and closed the door.

He walked to Tang Qiao, looked at Yang An who was standing far away, and asked strangely: "Mr. Tang, why did Mr. Yang become weird today?"

"Where is the blame?"

"He wouldn't have stood so far away from you before. What's wrong with you today?" Lai Xilai scratched his head, "Is it because he was so flirting with the old and fucking with the old after he went out for a long trip?"

"Puff..." Tang Qiao was amused, "Ah, don't use idioms indiscriminately."

"Isn't it?"

"It can't be described that way."

"Then it should..."

"The people outside are too noisy." Gu Bufan's roar came from the room.

Lai Xilai immediately shut up his mouth.

Tang Qiao lowered his voice, "You go and have a rest. Wait for me to take care of A Zheng, I will call you up later."

Lai Xilai shook his head.

Tang Qiao: "Your eyes are really red. I'm afraid you will make the miracle doctor unhappy."

Hearing this, Lai Xilai nodded, turned around and walked to the stone table in the yard to sit down, and lay there to rest.

Time passes by little by little.

He Ju took a few cloaks over.

"Second Master, this is the old man's. You can take it and put it on him. This one is mine, so you can give it to Aunt Wen."

Mr. Yang took the cloak, "Aju is still careful."

He sent the cloak to Mr. Yang and Mrs. Wen.

"I don't need it!" Old Mrs. Wen glanced at He Ju, then looked at the closed door again.

Mr. Yang took the cloak, waved to Mr. Yang, and then put it on for Mr. Wen himself, "Alan, it's cold outside, put it on. You can't wake up, Xiao Song is back, but you are falling down, right?"

Old Mrs. Wen didn't say anything.

Mr. Yang knew that she agreed.

He wanted to tie the rope for her, but Old Mrs. Wen raised her hand to stop her and lowered her head to tie it on her own.

Mr. Yang's eyes swept across her face with a loss. She just liked to keep a distance from him and did not allow him to cross any of them.

This has always been the case.
To be continued...
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