"Yes, Linglong will definitely come, and soon."

An Miao squinted her eyes, she always felt that Linglong was not a person who gave up so easily, she could travel thousands of miles to the capital to gamble on people who were almost impossible to meet, and when she heard that her father was not saved, did she really believe it?

Even if Linglong knew An Miao's ability and understood that the person in front of her was a rare miracle doctor in the world, she might not be able to make up her mind to give her father a ride.

It's really selfish, Mrs. Hong sighed, her relatives are tortured, Linglong's efforts have been done, in her opinion, her father has been tortured to the point of being unhuman, since there is no hope, it is better to let go.

Now every day, every minute, even breathing is a kind of torture for him, and in a tough man, he will be boiled crazy.

"An Miao, I'll clean it up first, if Linglong can't do it, we'll do it ourselves..."

Madame Hong's voice became lower and lower, and then a hint of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and she swung her right hand down with a knife.

Her meaning is very clear, Linglong is not a person who can be trusted, and now that the only connection between them is also broken, if Linglong regrets not going to help, they will have to think of other ways.

Although it is now on other people's territory, with the means of An Miao and Madame Hong, there are still many ways to make Linglong obedient.

It's just that until the end, it's better not to be impulsive.

"Don't worry, the poison on her father's body was given by that woman, even if she wants to borrow a knife to kill, Linglong still has to cooperate with us, her father won't last long, at the latest... It's only half a month. ”

There is only half a month left, even if Linglong can't bear it, her father will still leave, suffering too much, from his body, An Miao doesn't feel the slightest desire to survive.

Faintly, she could even feel the heavy wail coming from the body that had become tattered, he didn't want to live at all, and now for him, death was the greatest happiness.

Linglong was reluctant, her only relative was in more and more pain because of her attempt, An Miao picked up the teacup and lowered her eyes to hide the sadness that flashed in her eyes.

Even if he is reluctant, there is not much time left, as a doctor, there is nothing more painful than watching the patient die little by little in front of him, but this time, even An Miao is a little powerless.

It's been too long, and he's so fragile that he can't even stand the potion, even if he relies on some treasures to hang his life, it's just saving his last breath.

Madame Hong nodded, although she didn't understand medical skills, she still saw a person's condition clearly, and said: "Her father is not saved, even if he gets the antidote now, there is no way, and if he lives like that, it is really better to die." ”

"I want him to live, he's my father, I want my loved ones to recover, did I do it wrong?"

Linglong opened the curtain and walked in expressionlessly, her eyes were very red, her hands were clenched into fists, and she looked at Madame Hong's eyes as if there was a raging fire.

With Madame Hong's kung fu, she had already discovered her existence as early as when Linglong approached, and those words were also deliberately wanted to be heard by her.

Linglong's hostility didn't care in Madame Hong's eyes, she tugged at the corners of her mouth, and wanted to say something, but when An Miao's gaze was seen, she still shut up. see

"Linglong girl, what I promised you has been done, you have seen your father's condition, and now even some panacea will not be able to make him recover, and it will only be pain for him to continue."

An Miao's tone was very light, but every word hit Linglong's heart hard, her face was even whiter, and her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.

An Miao couldn't bear it in her heart, but she continued to say, "We don't want to stay with you too much, and we also trouble Miss Linglong to inform you of the news of Tuoba Yan, we will leave soon, so as not to add trouble to Miss Linglong." ”

For such a long time, this was a rare time when they could speak calmly and without hostility, except for Linglong's poor face, as if everything was normal.

But what was going on in their hearts, the subtle aura that was hidden in their bodies and could not be explained in words, still made Madame Red secretly clench the dagger.

Something is not quite right, Linglong is a person with a lot of thoughts, is she really willing to let them go easily?

Linglong looked at An Miao silently for a while, the expression in her eyes changed, and she didn't know what she was thinking, just when Madame Hong frowned, and was about to say something to mention her, Linglong finally spoke.

"Okay, Tuoba Yan is in their tribe, repair for a day, and I'll take you there tomorrow."

So happy?

Madame Hong was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, she carefully observed Linglong's expression, but she smiled, as if she had broken free from the previous depression, and she couldn't see the rest of her expression.

"Why, you don't believe me now?"

As if noticing Madam Hong's inquiring gaze, Linglong smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I still want to believe Dr. An's words, since Abba has no chance of living, I will give up, besides, you all have special skills, I don't want to go against you." ”

An Miao lowered her eyes and got up to bow to her.

"Then thank you Linglong girl first, if there is fate, we will see you in the capital."

"Doctor An is too polite, I just hope that if there is a place for your help, you must not refuse, you are the best doctor, I have a lot of things, and I still count on you."

Linglong's words were there, and her eyes became treacherous, and Madame Red felt an inexplicable emotion from her, with a little clear malice and an unexplained sense of irony.

This woman is definitely thinking about something dangerous, the transaction between them has become less simple, Madame Hong frowned, the dagger in her hand flipped, the sharp tip was aimed at the direction of Linglong, her fingers trembled slightly, and she already had a little killing intent.

Regardless of whether she really has any crooked thoughts, it is always right to strike first, Madame Hong's eyes lit up, but before she could make a move, she heard An Miao say:

"Okay, then I'll wait for Miss Linglong to come to me, let's have a good rest today, and wait for your good news tomorrow."

The dagger that was about to shoot out was stiffly clasped on the tip of her finger, and Madame Red pursed her lips, lowered her head and drank a large sip of tea to calm down the restless killing intent.

If An Miao didn't let him do it, then she couldn't act on her own.