Not long after the village chief left, Chen Youan came back with the doctor, and her hurried appearance was accompanied by rapid breathing, which could be seen how anxious she was.

"Quick, doctor, look at my dad, look at what's wrong with him!"

Chen Youan took the doctor's arm and rushed to the side of the bed, the doctor was an old man in his sixties.

When he ran like this, he had no vitality and was tired and sweating profusely.

"Oh, don't worry! I haven't seen your dad like this, I'll die first!" said the doctor, frowning.

Chen You'an heard the doctor say this, and his face also showed a touch of red.

She was so anxious that she didn't notice that the doctor was already an old man, so she just dragged him home.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too anxious, you can help my dad take a look!" Chen Youan said embarrassedly.

Mao Jiajia brought a stool to the doctor and asked him to sit down.

The doctor placed the medicine box on the small table beside him, stroked the snow-white beard on his chin, and took out a small sandbag and put it under Mao Rengang's wrist.

Feel his pulse and watch it carefully.

Chen Youan brought the doctor a cup of water and tea, and stood aside and waited anxiously.

The doctor's brows gradually furrowed, he stood up, and touched the pulse of Mao Rengang's other hand again, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

He put his things away, closed the medicine box, and shook his head.

"Doctor, how is my dad?" asked Mao Jiajia worriedly.

The doctor sighed and looked at Mao Jiajia and Chen Youan, who handed the tea in his hand to the doctor.

After a few sips, the doctor put down the cup.

"Your father is already like this, and I can't go back, so you better prepare for the future as soon as possible. ”

After the doctor finished speaking, he put his medicine box on his back and prepared to leave, Mao Jiajia hurriedly grabbed the doctor's arm, plopped and fell to the ground.

"Doctor, I beg you, save my dad, he is usually so healthy, how can he not be able to do it? You can show him again!" Mao Jiajia cried and said.

The doctor's face was full of sadness, and he couldn't help it.

He doesn't want to save people, but he is not a god, and he doesn't have the ability to bring people back to life.

"Your father could have lived a few more years in peace, but this time he was suddenly injured so badly, I can't help it! Even if you take him to the big hospital now, you won't be able to save him. ”

After the doctor finished speaking, he shook off Mao Jiajia's hand and left in a hurry.

He had seen so many excited family members, and he was afraid that if he didn't leave, those family members would have to eat him.

"What should I do?

Mao Jiajia sat on the ground crying, and tears kept spilling on the ground.

She never thought that Mao Rengang was about to leave, he was obviously so healthy, how could it be!

At this time, she suddenly remembered today's events, and her face showed hatred.

"It's all him, it's all them, it's they who have made my dad what he is now, I'm going to settle accounts with them, since they don't want us to have a good time, I won't let them get their way. ”

Mao Jiajia said, got up all of a sudden, and ran out of the house as soon as he slipped the smoke.

Before Chen Youan could stop her, he had already disappeared.

Looking at Mao Rengang who was still lying on the bed, she knew that there was no one here.

No one knows when Mao Rengang will wake up, he doesn't have much time left, if he dies after she goes out, she will definitely blame herself to death.

For a while, Chen Youan was in a dilemma, and she didn't know what to do.

At this time, she should chase Mao Jiajia. Or should I stay and wait for Mao Ren to wake up.

After hesitating for a while, Mao Rengang woke up like this.

There was a cough on the bed, and Chen Youan hurriedly walked over.

"Dad, are you awake, is there anything uncomfortable?" Chen Youan asked as he looked at Mao Rengang's old face.

"I'm fine, I'm an old bone, what can I have, Jiajia?" asked Mao Rengang when he saw that there was no one in the room.

Chen Youan's eyes were a little evasive, and he looked away.

As soon as Mao Ren saw Chen Youan's reaction, he knew that she must have something to hide from him.

"Where did she go?" asked Mao Rengang with a frown.

Chen Youan pursed his lips and didn't speak, just stood quietly by the bed.

"Did she go to Wu's house?" asked Mao Rengang with wide eyes.

Chen Youan hesitated in his heart, and finally nodded.

"Go and get her back for me. Mao Rengang said with some excitement.

As soon as he was excited, his body kept shaking, and he couldn't suppress the coughing sound in his mouth.

"Dad, don't get excited, I'll go and I'll call her back right away. Chen Youan said while helping Mao Rengang calm down.

He couldn't move anymore, Chen Youan didn't waste any more time, and hurriedly walked outside the house.

Standing at the gate of the Wu family's courtyard, Chen Youan's mood was a little complicated.

If it weren't for Mao Jiajia, she would never come to this place again in her life.

At the beginning, she was humiliated by the people of the Wu family here, and she didn't want to set foot in this place again.

Chen Youan sighed and walked into the courtyard, and as soon as he entered, he saw Wu Xia slap Mao Jiajia in the face.

Mao Jiajia looked at Wu Xia in a daze, with a sneer in her mouth.

She wasn't sad, she didn't feel sad because Wu Xia hit her.

Now she just feels a little pathetic, how can she have such a mother?

"Jiajia, are you okay?" Chen Youan hurriedly ran over and pulled Mao Jiajia's arm to look at her.

She smiled and shook her head, she was fine, she was fine, she had never been so good as she was now.

"Heh, from today on, you will no longer be my mother, I don't have a mother like you, I can't afford to lose this person, your father is what he is today, and you will no longer be welcome in our family, you will never want to return to this home again. Mao Jiajia said with a sneer at Wu Xia.

Wu Xia listened to Mao Jiajia say such words, she was angry, and another slap fell on her face.

Chen Youan on the side has never seen Mao Jiajia look like this today, nor has he seen Wu Xia beat Mao Jiajia like today.

"You...... You bastard!" Wu Xia roared angrily.

"Bastard, what if I'm a bastard, fortunately I'm not like you, I used to think about why my brother became what he is today, but now it seems that it is because of a mother like you that he will do something, it is you who hurt him, hurt Dad, you are a harmful spirit!" Mao Jiajia yelled at Wu Xia.

Wu Xia was stunned, she didn't expect Mao Jiajia to say such a thing.

Is she blaming herself? Her favorite daughter is blaming her.

"If my dad has three long and two short, I am not finished with you, I must let you pay for your blood debt!"