The rain slammed down on the steps, and in a moment it merged into a stream, mixed with the blood left by Huang Shiyilang, and flowed into the courtyard.

Huang Shiyilang, who was lying on his back on the steps, his feet were still under the porch, the raindrops of beans hit his face, his eyes were round, and he seemed to be very surprised that he had fallen on the steps.

Qian climbed up to the steps like crazy, dragged Eleven Lang's head, and patted his face, "Eleven Lang, wake up, don't scare your mother, wake up." ”

Huang Shiyi Lang just rolled his eyes and glanced at Qian, and his hand fell weakly in the rain.

The Southwest Hou under the corridor reacted and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze?

The doctors under the corridor woke up like a dream, and carried Huang Shiyi Lang to the bottom of the corridor with all hands and feet.

Dr. Guo has been seeing Shiyi Lang, and at this moment, he was naturally recommended to diagnose Shi Lang's pulse.

Dr. Guo secretly said that he was unlucky in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

As soon as his hand was on Huang Shilang's wrist, his face suddenly changed.

After a moment, he shuddered and took his hand away, and whispered with his lips: "Master Hou, Eleven Lang Jun he, he has ...... went. ”

Southwest Hou's body was shocked, and his face changed greatly, "How is it possible?"

Eleven Lang just fell, why did he fall to his death?

Qian listened to Dr. Guo's words, the whole person was stupid, and only staggered over for a while, took Huang Shiyi Lang in his arms, kept wiping the dirt on Huang Shiyi Lang's face with his sleeve, and muttered to himself: "Shi Shi Lang, don't be afraid, my mother will wipe it for you, you love to be clean.........

She kept wiping her face and hands for Eleven, immersed herself in her own world and muttering to herself, seeing that the people around her were embarrassed.

It is always very sad for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

Doctor Xu looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated mood, and he never thought that the prescription he brought had not been used, and Huang Shiyi Lang actually died, or he fell to his death.

What is this called?

If the Southwest Hou was not so suspicious, he could trust the lady, and it would be a waste of time not to let a few doctors discuss and question, maybe Huang Shiyi Lang had already taken the medicine at this moment.

He had confidence in his mother, as long as Huang Shiyi Lang paid for the medicine, he would definitely recover.

Pity............

Southwest Hou's thoughts were obviously different from Dr. Xu's, he watched the Qian family who pretended to be crazy holding Huang Shiyilang's body and refused to let go, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, closed his eyes tightly, and forced the tears in his eyes back.

The hands hanging on both sides are tightly clasped together!

If it weren't for Song Yanzhao dragging himself and not letting him go in to find Mu Jin,

If it weren't for Mu Jin's refusal to go to the clinic in person and send a useless doctor, he wouldn't have asked a few doctors to discuss Mu Jin's prescription, and Eleven Lang wouldn't have .........

Song Yanzhao, Mu Jin, he won't let any of them go!

When Dr. Xu returned to Xinglin Hall, the rain finally lightened a little.

Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw him come back, "Why did you come back so soon?"

It stands to reason that Southwest Hou didn't see Huang Shiyi Lang recover and wouldn't let him come back.

Could it be that Jin'er's recipe has a miraculous effect and is effective immediately?

Doctor Xu told Huang Shiyi Lang about his death with a complicated expression.

Song Yanzhao was stunned when he heard this, was silent for a moment, and asked, "What did the Marquis of the Southwest say?"

Doctor Xu thought about it and looked a little worried, "The Southwest Marquis looked sad at first, and then became expressionless and very deep, but he felt a little strange in the next place, and it was possible to take Huang Shiyilang's death to the third master and the lady." ”

Doctor Xu would say this because when Nanxi Hou waved his hand to leave all the doctors, Tete turned his head to look at him, and just one glance made him feel creepy and his back was wet.

The Marquis of the Southwest must have hatred for Song Sanye and the lady in his heart!

In Dr. Xu's opinion, Huang Shiyilang's death has nothing to do with Song Sanye and his wife.

The lady had already said that he had a loinclothed dragon, but the Huang family refused to believe it.

When the illness was serious, they came to the door to seek treatment, although the lady had no time to separate, but she also gave Fangzi, it was they who didn't believe Fangzi, which led to Huang Shiyilang's death.

The Marquis of the Southwest was unwilling to face the facts, and was angry with Song Sanye and Mu Jin.

Song Yanzhao frowned and did not speak.

He didn't regret blocking the Southwest Hou at that time, which was what he had to do as a son of man.

If the Southwest Hou hated it because of this, he couldn't help it.

The rain outside was getting lighter, and it was already dark.

The rain has been falling for most of the day, but it still hasn't stopped.

The rain finally stopped when it arrived, and Mu Jin also walked out of the ward.

Song Yanzhao stood up abruptly and greeted him.

Mu Jin's face was a little pale, and she stood in it for more than four hours in a row, not eating lunch or dinner, and she was exhausted at the moment.

Song Yanzhao was very distressed.

Mu Jin raised his head to meet his eyes full of anxiety and distress, and his eyebrows were curved, "Everything is going well, there are no accidents, I can wake up tomorrow." ”

Song Yanzhao let out a long sigh.

He was really afraid that his father would have any accidents, and with his mother's feelings for his father, if his father ......... It must be difficult for the mother to accept.

Fortunately, Mu Jin rescued his father, Song Yanzhao was grateful and loving to Mu Jin at the moment, and a tenderness lingered in his chest, so he couldn't help but take Mu Jin into his arms, "Jin'er, thank you!"

Mu Jin leaned on his chest tiredly, closed his eyes, and muttered, "I'll sleep for a while, wake me up in three hours, I'm going to come over to check on the horse." ”

As soon as the words fell, he had already fallen asleep.

Song Yanzhao was extremely distressed when he saw her so tired for the first time, and gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

Mu Jin fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was early in the morning, and the belly of the oriental fish was already white.

She went in lightly to check on the situation of Song Fuma.

Shen Huai and Yingniang, who were left behind outside the house, were taking a nap each, and Song Yanzhao closed his eyes outside the door to recuperate.

Hearing the footsteps, Song Yanzhao immediately opened his eyes vigilantly, accompanied Mu Jin into the change of clothes, and entered the ward.

Princess Minghui stood in front of the colt without blinking.

Mu Jin checked it, and Song Yuma's body was slightly warm, and he began to have a fever.

Other than that, there were no other symptoms. Mu Jin breathed a sigh of relief and persuaded Princess Minghui to rest.

Princess Minghui has not rested for a day and a night, nor has she eaten, and if she goes on like this, her body will definitely not be able to bear it.

Princess Minghui was pale and insisted on refusing to leave Song Yuma.

Song Yanzhao was helpless, so he knocked out Princess Minghui and sent her to rest next door.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, which seemed particularly abrupt and hurried in the dark silence before dawn.

Ying Niang went to open the door, Song Liang staggered in, his face was in a hurry, "Third master, there was turmoil in the barracks, General Peng was injured, please go back and preside over the overall situation." ”

Song Yanzhao's expression changed suddenly, "What's the matter?" ”

As soon as he stepped forward, he thought of his father in the hospital room, hesitated, and turned around.

Mu Jin's slightly hoarse voice sounded behind him, "Go ahead, take Doctor Gu, I will take care of the pony and the princess." ”

Dr. Gu is good at trauma, and it is appropriate to treat Peng Zhongchun in the past!

Song Yanzhao looked at her deeply, nodded, and turned around and disappeared into the dark night.