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The long life is dead.

Zhou Mingshan was stunned for a while when she heard this.

Although she is not her own brother, she has also gone to see it several times after Changsheng was born, chubby, crying loudly, obviously a lively and active person.

I just saw it yesterday, although I have some fever, but Dr. Sun has seen it, and it's just a cold. He is small, and it has always been the nurse who drank the medicine, and then gave him milk, although the effect was slow, but the child did not get sick, which is a common thing.

Now Dui Xiang suddenly came to sue her and died for a long time.

How did you suddenly die?

"What the hell is going on?"

Dui Xiang twisted his eyebrows and replied, "Brother took medicine before going to bed yesterday and cried twice, and in the second half of the night, the nurse saw that he was not breastfeeding as before, and when she went to see it, she found that it was-"

"What did Imperial Doctor Sun say?"

"I've already gone to invite it, and now the third master is also going over there!" Dui Xiang said and looked at Zhou Mingshan, "Look, grandma's side-"

"No-" Zhou Mingshan wanted to say that there was no need to alarm the Yuan family, but then she thought that it would not be good if her mother did not show up for this kind of thing, she turned her head to look out the window, the sky was already a little cloudy, and at this time the Yuan family had already gotten up, "Let's go to the main room together!"

Dui Xiang nodded, and moved neatly.

When they arrived at the West Cross Hospital, the third master, Zhou Zezheng, was so pale that he was waiting for Doctor Sun's diagnosis.

Aunt Luo sat crookedly on the ground crying to death, her face was not powdered, she was only wearing a lotus-colored homely jacket, and Zhou Mingling and Zhou Mingqi were comforting her quietly with red eyes.

As soon as Zhou Mingshan helped Yuan to sit on the chair opposite, Imperial Physician Sun came out from behind the screen.

Zhou Ze hurriedly caught up, "Doctor Sun, how is it?"

Imperial Physician Sun's face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help shaking his head angrily, "The old man's medical skills are not good. Shame on you!"

Who would have thought that it was just a small problem with a cold, but it only took one night to disappear, and he had never made such a big mistake in the Hou Mansion for so many years.

Aunt Luo, who had been looking at them with a blank eye, immediately burst into tears when she heard such a result. "The third master is going to be the master of longevity, why did a good person suddenly say that it was gone, my immortality......"

Zhou Ze was already upset, and his face was even darker by her crying, and even Imperial Doctor Sun didn't know what the situation was. Doesn't that mean that immortal death is problematic?

"According to what Imperial Doctor Sun has seen, there is a ...... about children"

Although the words were subtle, Imperial Doctor Sun understood it, but the problem was that even he couldn't see what was going on with this little brother, was he really sick or man-made?

It is said that if it is just a cold and wind, with the prescription he prescribed before, it is not good and it is impossible to die like this. But if it was a victim, he had already examined it carefully, and there was nothing abnormal on his body.

In desperation, he had to bow his head again and again. "The old man is ashamed ......"

"Third master, Changsheng must have been killed, third master, you must be the master for him, he is your own son, Changsheng......" Aunt Luo suddenly pounced over and hugged Zhou Ze's calf, tears in her eyes, "If you change to a doctor yesterday, maybe Changsheng won't be like this!"

Speaking of yesterday's incident, Zhou Ze was a little uncomfortable, he thought it was nothing serious. Who knows what it will be like in one night.

He first asked someone to send Imperial Physician Sun out, and then asked Zhou Mingling and the others to help Aunt Luo up, "Don't worry, I will definitely find out!"

Two sons died one after another. Zhou Ze was also very uncomfortable, but he had to cheer up and took the sign of the Hou Mansion to invite the imperial doctor in the palace.

It was still the last time that the old Ning Imperial Doctor touched his beard and looked at it for a long time before saying that Changsheng might have been hit by a ********.

Hearing that this was the result, everyone in the room was a little unresponsive.

Suddenly. Aunt Luo stood up tremblingly and pointed at Yuan's and said sharply, "It's her, it must be her, my son is dead, I don't want my son to live, Yuan, you are so ruthless!"

As soon as Aunt Luo's voice fell, Zhou Mingling couldn't help it at first, jumped up a few steps and walked to Yuan's side, staring at her bloodshot eyes, "Is it really you?

A crisp sound of "pop ......" echoed in the room, even overpowering Aunt Luo's cry.

"Try it again!"

Zhou Mingling covered her left cheek and looked at Zhou Mingshan's eyes split, "You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me?"

Zhou Mingshan said coldly, "What's the matter? It's you! It seems that you didn't learn the rules that you learned last time!"

Not only did his temper not change, but he also learned to give people eye medicine!

Zhou Mingling's chest rose and fell, her right hand tightly clutched her sleeve, her shoulders shook violently, she closed her eyes and opened them again, then glared at Zhou Mingshan fiercely, and looked back at Zhou Ze, "Dad, look at the fourth sister!"

Zhou Ze didn't speak, glanced at her, and then looked at Zhou Mingshan.

Zhou Mingshan's face did not change and met his gaze.

dared to rush and insult her mother-in-law, and a slap was light, so she didn't believe that her father would come out like this.

Sure enough, Zhou Ze suddenly spoke, "Sister Ling and Sister Qi go back first!"

Zhou Mingling's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Zhou Ze with an incredulous look, "Dad-"

"Go back first!"

Zhou Ze interrupted her and gave another order, and there was already a trace of impatience between his words.

Seeing this, even if Zhou Mingling was unwilling, she had to leave step by step under Zhou Mingqi's persuasion.

sent away Sister Zhou Mingling, and Zhou Ze asked someone to help Aunt Luo to the cubicle to rest.

Aunt Luo cried again, and it was not until Zhou Ze repeatedly promised that he would find out the truth before he turned around and left.

When only the three of them and Imperial Physician Lao Ning were left, Zhou Ze asked about the situation of immortality in detail.

"As little as seven days, as much as ten days, this kind of poison in your brother is rare in the Central Plains, it is spread from the western Xinjiang, colorless and tasteless, the poisoned person has no symptoms in the early stage, and will have fever and cough in the later stage, and finally will die silently, without any abnormal ......"

Imperial Physician Lao Ning said very carefully, and it was completely consistent with the symptoms of Changsheng.

After listening to his words, Zhou Ze was silent, his eyes were dark and gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't come back to my senses for a while," paused and said, "I'm tired of you today, and Zhou will come to thank you again another day!"

This is the meaning of sending off guests, the old lady Ning has also seen the world, and he doesn't know how many such dirty things there are in the family, so he has long been surprised, so he arched his hand and said goodbye.

Seeing off Imperial Physician Ning, Zhou Ze and Zhou Mingshan went back to the main hospital together.

"Sister Shan, you go back and rest first!"

Knowing that he and his mother should have something to say, Zhou Mingshan nodded and retreated.

As soon as she came down the stairs, there was a sudden "dang ......" sound in the room, and it seemed that the teacup had fallen to the ground.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )