"You mean it can't be cured? Aren't you a miracle doctor? If you can cure a nobleman, can't you cure your own grandmother? Suddenly, Situ Ying seemed to be sick, grabbed Situ Jiao's wrist, and asked sharply. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's right, I'm good at healing, and my medical skills are pretty good. But I am a man, not a god! It can't cure all diseases, and it can't be a living dead to heal white bones! If the eldest aunt wants her grandmother to live a long life, why not try to invite a real miracle doctor? Situ Jiao used a skillful effort to shake off Situ Ying's hand, and faced Situ Ying without showing weakness.

"You, aren't you known as a miracle doctor?" Xu Ruyun couldn't help but say for Situ Ying.

"I've never told anyone I'm a miracle doctor! If you want to find a miracle doctor, please ask your cousin to turn back and go out of the Anning Marquis Mansion to look for it! Situ Jiao coldly pointed to the door behind him and looked at Xu Ruyun expressionlessly.

"You!" Xu Ruyun was so choked by Situ Jiao that she couldn't speak for a long time.

"There's always a way to keep your grandmother alive!" Situ Ying was afraid that Xu Ruyun would suffer another loss to her boss Tu Jiao, so she hurriedly pulled her daughter and put forward a request to settle for the second.

"Hehe, what's this...... If you can let your grandmother live a carefree and happy life, it will not be a problem to live another year and a half. Situ Jiao looked at Situ Ying's mother and daughter meaninglessly, and laughed twice.

Although it is winter, there is a big sun outside today, and there are two large braziers lit in this room of Ci'an Yuan, which can be described as warm as spring.

But after listening to Situ Jiao's laughter and the words that came out of her mouth, Situ Ying's mother and daughter only felt the wind gusting behind their necks, and they couldn't help shrinking their necks.

They arrived at the Anning Marquis Mansion at the beginning of Shen Shi yesterday, but they only saw the old lady once, and before they said a few words, the old lady fell asleep, and they hadn't found a suitable opportunity to ask the old lady at all, could it be that Situ Jiao could still read minds?

No way!

Situ Jiao had absolutely no way of knowing what they wanted from the old lady.

What she said just now must have been just a coincidence, and there was absolutely no warning to them.

Situ Ying's mother and daughter built themselves in their hearts, and did not open their mouths to choke with Situ Jiao again.

Situ Jiao was also happy not to speak, so she had to spend her time secretly observing the mother and daughter.

Looking at Situ Ying's mother and daughter, you look at me, I look at you, without saying anything, her face is still sunny and cloudy, Situ Jiao knows that she guessed correctly.

It is false that these two people hope that the old lady will live a long life, and they want to take advantage of the fact that the old lady is still alive to get some benefits.

They want to take advantage of the old lady, Situ Jiao can not see it, but they can't let them do anything at this time.

The Chinese New Year is coming up in two days, and Situ Jiao can't let the mother and daughter make the old lady angry for personal gain.

It's really a depressing headache to be angry with the old lady, so that a big family can't have a good year.

And if the old lady really died at this time, Situ Yang's experience at the border would be yellow, and all the preparations they made would be useless, which Situ Jiao would never allow to happen.

Situ Jiao thought secretly in her heart, but her face didn't show anything, and she only looked at Situ Ying's mother and daughter quietly.

Even if the old lady was really unkind to her before, Situ Jiao would not reveal the thoughts in her heart.

If such an idea is announced to the public, it will surely be drowned out by the spittle of those defenders.

Hmph, she's not a big fool!

Situ Jiao's selfish heart has an even crazier idea, that is, let the old lady die without her own children and grandchildren to wear linen and filial piety for her!

Therefore, even if the old lady wants to die, she will have to die after Situ Yang leaves Kyoto and arrives at the northern border pass.

In that case, whether it is Situ Kong or Situ Yang, people are thousands of miles away in the northern border pass, and it is also the north border pass where there are signs of war, it is unlikely that they will be able to rush back to wear linen and filial piety to the old lady!

Especially Situ Kong, who is the marshal of the northern pass, is absolutely impossible.

Changing commanders on the spot is a taboo for soldiers!

Hmph, at that time, although the old lady has children and grandchildren in her life, even the person who threw the jar has to be found in the clan to see how desolate the old lady's soul floating in the air will be!

This is the second important reason why Situ Jiao decided not to let the old lady die for the time being.

Since there are two big reasons, Situ Jiao naturally tried every means to save the old lady's life, and it was impossible to tolerate Situ Ying's mother and daughter ruining her calculations.

As long as the old lady is not angry, there are acupuncture and decoction to keep hanging, as Situ Jiao said, the old lady will have no problem living for another year and a half, and if she is lucky, she may be able to survive until Situ Kong comes back from the border pass.

It's just that now looking at the calculations and greed flashing in the eyes of Situ Ying's mother and daughter looking at the old lady from time to time, there is probably no such possibility.

Situ Jiao looked at the old lady with some pity, and at this moment the old lady was unconsciously immersed in sleep.

Maybe she dreamed of something happy, her face suddenly bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

turned his head, but saw Situ Ying's face distorted, and the hands in front of him tore the handkerchief, and the handkerchief was split into two with a "hiss". Situ Jiao couldn't help frowning.

What the hell was this man thinking? Does she still want to make a desperate bet?

The tearing sound of the handkerchief woke up a room of people with different thoughts, and they all turned their eyes to the torn handkerchief on Situ Ying's hand.

Especially Mama An, a pair of old eyes gave out a terrifying gaze, staring at the torn handkerchief on Situ Ying's hand, but in the blink of an eye, Mama An returned to calm, as if the terrifying gaze just now had not appeared at all.

"Hehe, this veil is really old, so useless, but it breaks down with a little effort. But the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, take them and throw them away! Situ Ying laughed embarrassedly twice, and threw the broken handkerchief in her hand to the maid ring beside her in disgust.

Old veils? It's still brand new.

However, Situ Jiao only glanced at it and did not pierce it.

"Can my mother wake up like this on weekdays?" Seeing that the old lady hadn't woken up, Situ Ying looked at Mama An with some impatience and asked.

"The old lady sleeps more and wakes up less now, and even when she is awake, she spends more time in confusion and less time when she is awake. If there is anything to be done by my aunt and grandmother, why not do it first. Mama An lowered her eyes and didn't look at Situ Ying, and what she said made people unable to find fault, but it made Situ Ying panic in her heart.

She naturally has something to do, but what she wants to do, if she doesn't have the old lady's connections and funding, she can't do it.

"Aren't you very good at medicine? Couldn't you make your grandmother sober for an extra hour or two every day? No matter how good the body is, if you always fall asleep like this, you will get sick! Aren't all of you doctors telling patients that life lies in exercise? Situ Ying's goal was to redirect to Situ Jiao.

"If my aunt just wants to keep my grandmother awake for a while, I can do that." This time, Situ Jiao's gaze at Situ Ying was not as indifferent as before, but with a smile. (To be continued.) )