"Don't say anything!" Old Man Han looked bitter: "Zheng Shao is right, Han Mingzhu and Han Mingshan want to kill Zheng Shao, the crime is unforgivable, but I hope that Zheng Shao will give them a chance for the sake of the two of them being young, and I will bear all the things!"

Speaking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Old Man Han's eyes: "Everyone in the Han family remembers, after I die, not only can you not take revenge, but you must also offer Zheng Shao as a god, otherwise, you will not be from the Han family!"

"Old man!" the corners of Zheng Hao's mouth flashed a hint of playfulness: "Do you think it is useful to play this bitter trick in front of me?"

"If the old man is not enough, add one more life to me, and we will have two lives, in exchange for the lives of Mingshan and Mingzhu, Zheng Shao, please raise your noble hand!" A middle-aged man in his forties kowtowed heavily to Zheng Hao after saying a word with a firm face!

Zheng Hao frowned, the Han family actually took a few lives to bargain there, do they think that the lives of the Han brothers and sisters, these lives can really be replaced?

"Grandpa, third uncle, I caused the disaster, I will bear the matter, Zheng Shao, after I die, I just ask you to spare my sister and the rest of the Han family!" Han Mingshan, who had been bowing his head and being silent, raised his head at this time, and as he spoke, he took out a dagger and stabbed it directly into his chest.

"Mingshan!" all the people in the Han family exclaimed, and a few of them were timid, and they closed their eyes directly, as if they didn't want to see Han Mingshan's blood splashed in five steps!

"Why bother?" At this moment, with a sigh, a figure came to Han Mingshan's side like lightning and snatched the dagger.

Zheng Xiangnan ate Zheng Hao's pill, although he was only a martial artist realm, but if he wanted to stop Han Mingshan from committing suicide, it was as easy as a hand!

"Dad......" Looking at Zheng Xiangnan's expression standing beside Han Mingshan, Zheng Hao's heart trembled.

The love between Zheng Xiangnan and Yang Ruxue was opposed by everyone in the Zheng family, and because of interests, almost everyone in the Zheng family did not hesitate to use this incident to suppress Zheng Xiangnan and force Zheng Xiangnan to death!

Zheng Xiangnan said more than once in front of Zheng Hao that if there was a person from the Zheng family who said a word for him at that time, the result of the matter would not necessarily be like this, but unfortunately no!

Now seeing that in order to protect Han Mingshan, some people did not hesitate to replace each other, Zheng Xiangnan obviously thought of his own sadness, so he rescued Han Mingshan, and there was a trace of pain on his face.

Thinking that if he forced the Han family again, it would be tantamount to sprinkling salt on Zheng Xiangnan's wounds, Zheng Hao sighed: "Han Mingshan and Han Mingzhu have bad intentions, the death penalty is forgivable, and the living crime is inevitable, each of them will break a leg, and they will serve with respect!"

Old Man Han's body was shocked, he raised his head, and looked at Zheng Hao with an incredible expression, Zheng Hao, who is known as an iron-hearted person in the Tianhai, actually only needs one leg of the Han brothers and sisters, is it difficult for the sun to hit the west and come out?

"If you don't do what I say, don't blame me for changing my mind!" Zheng Hao's eyes were cold.

Old Man Han stood up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and bowed deeply at Zheng Hao: "Thank you Zheng Shao for your grace not to kill!"

"Drag it out and fight, don't make my place dirty!" Zheng Hao dropped this sentence with a cold face, turned his head and entered the house!

"Thank you Zheng Shao!" Old Man Han kowtowed again, and at the same time breathed a long sigh of relief, this matter is over, and the Han family has been in Tianhai for decades.

All day, Zheng Xiangnan and Yang Ruxue were running about Nanxue's company, because Zheng Xiangnan had an explanation before leaving, Zheng Hao could only return to the study with a depressed face, looking at the boring book.

Just when Zheng Hao was scratching his ears and cheeks because he was bored, a hurried phone rang.

Zheng Hao's eyes lit up, and he picked up his mobile phone with lightning speed, and after seeing that it was Dean Chen's call, he hurriedly picked up the phone.

Dean Chen's voice revealed a hint of anxiety, he told Zheng Hao that a very strange patient came to the hospital, and now he was dying, and asked Zheng Hao if he had time to go over.

Zheng Hao rushed to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine as quickly as possible, and when he walked to the corridor of the ward, he heard a heart-rending cry.

Two women in shabby clothes were squatting on the ground and crying, one in her forties and the other in her teens, it should be a mother and daughter.

Dean Chen, who was spinning in circles like ants on a hot pot, hurriedly greeted him: "Zheng Shao, you have finally arrived!"

Zheng Hao nodded, and accompanied by Dean Chen, he entered the ward.

"When the patient was brought over, he was about to run out of breath, and we used the most advanced medical equipment, and we didn't check out what the problem was, so I would like to ask you to take a look!" Dean Chen explained the patient's situation in the shortest sentence.

The doctors who were surrounding the hospital bed heard the sound of footsteps and got out of the way, and Zheng Hao saw a middle-aged man.

The man is in his forties, and his face is full of wrinkles, and he looks like a manual laborer.

The patient was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his brow furrowed tightly, as if he was suffering from some pain, not only was his breathing weak, but his face was still a little blue, and there was nothing else abnormal.

Zheng Hao came to the bedside and held the middle-aged man's pulse, and in less than a minute, Zheng Hao let go of the middle-aged man, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"None of the people will quit, Dean Chen will stay, and then prepare me a knife and a box of silver needles!" In the expectant eyes of the doctors, Zheng Hao exhaled a turbid breath.

After the first few things, Zheng Hao was already a god-like existence in the minds of these doctors, and when he heard Zheng Hao say this, he retreated from the ward one after another, and after a while, all the things Zheng Hao wanted were sent to the ward.

"Dean Chen, wait a minute, no matter what you see, don't be surprised, let alone say anything, remember, this is a secret that belongs to the two of us!" After seeing the door of the ward closed, a trace of solemnity flashed in Zheng Hao's eyes.

Dean Chen's heart sank, and he nodded solemnly, Zheng Hao picked up the knife: "Dean Chen, wait a minute, what you have to do is to stop the bleeding and suture the patient!"

Speaking of this, Zheng Hao didn't care whether Dean Chen agreed or not, his burning gaze fell on the patient, and his fingers pinched a magic trick and pressed it directly on the patient's chest.

"Squeak squeak...... With this action, the patient's body actually made a strange squeaking sound, and then, several small packets bulged out on the patient's skin, and they moved rapidly, as if several mice had suddenly entered under the skin.

Dean Chen's pupils contracted violently, this scene was obviously beyond his cognition, but he knew that this was the key to curing the disease and saving people, so he didn't dare to slack off, staring at the patient intently.