Mrs. Wu'anhou paused, she looked at Sister Yuan in her arms, her expression softened, "Sister Yuan saw her father yesterday?" ”

"Uh-huh! I saw it~" Sister Yuan'er nodded her little head.

Mrs. Wu'anhou saw Sister Yuan'er's innocent and carefree appearance, and her heart was inexplicably relieved, if it was really what she thought, Sister Yuan shouldn't be so happy, this child has always been smart and sensitive.

However, Mrs. Wu'anhou still asked Sister Yuan, "Did your father and mother say it, why did they invite the Guigu Divine Doctor?" ”

Sister Yuan blinked her eyes wide, seemed to react for a while, and then said, "Mother said that Ahri is sick!" I'll have to wait for the doctor to come, Ahri! ”

I see!

Knowing that it was not Xue Jincheng, Mrs. Wu'anhou breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought of Ahri's little guy, she also liked it very much, and Mrs. Wu'anhou still decided to take a look.

Or Mama Zhou persuaded her, "Madam, the little lady hasn't eaten yet, she just came back from the front yard, why don't you eat first and then go over?" ”

Mrs. Wu'anhou suddenly felt that she was not thoughtful, and hurriedly said to Mama Zhou, "You are right, let them set the meal!" ”

Sister Yuan nestled in the arms of Mrs. Wu'anhou obediently, her eyes gurgling.

Here, Mu Zi quickly flew back to the front yard, panted and ran into the study, and did not see Mr. Guigu, and then immediately ran to the inner room, and saw the old man of Guigu sitting in front of Xue Jincheng's bed to check his pulse.

Mu Zi immediately held her breath and didn't let herself make a movement that would affect him.

However, the old man of Guigu still turned around, and he glanced at Mu Zi lightly, "Just these few steps, you are gasping?" No wonder you get sick! Okay, don't hold back, I'm even more upset when I hold back the old man's son! ”

Mu Zi calmed down her breath slightly. Indeed, how could she gasp for breath under normal circumstances at such a short distance, but with her heart pounding wildly, her breath was unstable.

"Sir, he'...... Husband, how is he? Mu Zi asked cautiously.

"Well, it's okay, don't worry, I haven't been diagnosed yet!" The old man of the Ghost Valley said slowly.

Even though Mu Zi, Xue Liu and the others standing next to him were anxious, they didn't dare to urge him, just watched the old man calmly and calmly grasp Xue Jincheng's two wrists for a long time, and it seemed that nothing was diagnosed, he lifted Xue Jincheng's eyelids and looked at it, and then took out a knife and a small white jade bowl that were extremely sharp at a glance from the small box he carried with him.

Mu Zi was so confused by his actions that she finally couldn't help but ask, "First, sir, what are you doing?" ”

If this was someone else, Mu Zi would definitely be able to keep quiet and not disturb his treatment, but now that the person lying on the hospital bed has become Xue Jincheng, Mu Zi realized what it was like to be anxious.

"The pulse has not been diagnosed, I will take his blood to see!" The old man of Guigu looked natural.

Mu Zi opened her mouth and wanted to ask something, but she finally forced herself to keep her mouth shut and couldn't help but ask.

I saw that the old man in the Ghost Valley had Xue Jincheng's right wrist hanging in the air beside the bed, and the small jade bowl was placed under his wrist, and before Mu Zi could make a mental preparation, the sharp knife had quickly cut Xue Jincheng's wrist.

With his action, even Xue Liu, Agui and the others, who were accustomed to seeing the rain of swords and swords, couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, not to mention Mu Zi, who was already nervous.

The old man's knife technique in the Ghost Valley was very exquisite, and with that knife, the blood in Xue Jincheng's body did not suddenly erupt, but flowed into the white jade bowl along the wound, and quickly converged into a small bowl of blood red.

The blood...... Mu Zi didn't know if she was too nervous and her eyes were glazed...... She seemed to see something swimming and beating in the bright red blood! Mu Zimeng closed his eyes, and then stared at the white jade bowl, as if to see what was inside!

(To be continued.) )