Chapter 639: Dead Poor Dao Immortal Dao Friend

"Teacher, take a break. ”

Meng Shu didn't have much time to sigh, he hurriedly supported the teacher who was a little out of strength, leaned him in his arms, took out a jade bottle with one hand, opened the stopper and poured out a brown pill that was not too big or small, and carefully fed it to the teacher's mouth.

Song Chunan was about to pour water with a look in his eyes, but his footsteps moved and stopped.

I saw Meng Shu take out a stainless steel thermos cup and unscrew it, carefully put it to the old man's mouth, and fed two mouthfuls of water to serve.

"Are you alright?"

Song Chunan nervously lowered his voice and asked, looking at the old man's gray hair, his throat was a little tight.

If this is really tiring, they can't afford it.

His daughter-in-law is just sneezing, just prescribe some cold medicine and drink it, and there is really no need to work hard for the old man to prick the needle and create evil.

At this moment, Song Chunan really felt the worries of her daughter.

The old man is too old, and his body is not very strong when he looks at it. If you really worship the teacher, not to mention whether you can learn the skills along with it, you can't afford it just by worrying.

His daughter is not the kind of wolf-hearted and unfortunate person, she is soft-hearted and emotional, and she really treats people as her own family members when she says that apprenticeship is really inappropriate.

Instead of telling the girl to be scared and hurt her heart, it is better to ask the old man Zang to leave some regrets, don't beat his daughter's idea, hurry up while he still has the spirit, and then go to another place to touch a new apprentice, right?

My father's heart is clear, and there is a difference between inside and outside, not to mention how clear it is. No matter what kind of benefit it is, it is nothing compared to the happiness of his daughter.

To put it mildly, if his daughter is in danger one day, not to mention that he will definitely risk his life to save it, even if he wants to do something bad to lose his conscience, or even exchange someone else's life for his daughter's life, he is willing.

What's wrong with the old man's face?

Ahem, he's just giving a random example, not really.

His daughter Fuxing reincarnated Hong Fu Qitian was killed and became auspicious, and all the evils were clear, and there would be no problem, not even in case.

"It's okay, the teacher is just tired, just rest. ”

Meng Shu skillfully took care of the teacher, and after feeding the medicine, he helped the person to sit on a chair, and his face looked a little serious.

"Good work. ”

Song Chun'an put his mind at ease, and didn't ask his daughter-in-law how she was, but she still poured a cup of warm water, fed her daughter-in-law to drink, and reached out to cover the quilt for her daughter-in-law who was lying down and asleep, and tested the foreheads of the mother and daughter with the back of her hand one by one, which was neither cold nor hot.

Song Ci drank saliva from her father's hand to moisten her throat, her big eyes gurgling, looking at her mother who had fallen asleep unconsciously, and then looking at Zang Guoliang, who was sitting on the chair next to the bed and recovering his spirits.

The old man's condition is not good with the naked eye, and his face is a little blue with dead ashes, and it is ominous to look at.

Song Ci's fingers tapped twice, and there was some itching.

She hooked her fingers at her father and whispered something in his ear.

Song Chun'an looked at her in confirmation, and Song Ci nodded affirmatively, opening his hand to hug her.

Song Chun'an pondered, put down the water cup, picked up his daughter, walked to the chair and squatted, and used his daughter as a footrest.

Song Ci turned his head and kissed her father, as a hardship fee paid in advance, and then unceremoniously reached out to put his hand on Old Man Zang's wrist, and entered his mental power to inspect the situation in his body.

Meng Shu saw her start coldly, but he just looked at her twice, and he didn't stop her.

In his heart, he has already regarded this talented little girl as his own junior sister, plus she originally had a foundation in studying medicine, and she also made a lot of fame, but it is nothing to cut her pulse.

Their brothers and sisters often ask each other for advice on weekdays, which is normal.