When Song Wu saw that Xie Xiaodong and Song Jiahui were visiting his eldest wife together, he hurriedly instructed his younger wife to cook and prepare lunch herself, while he ran quickly from the corridor to his eldest wife's room.

You must let the obedient and kind wife help you say good things, and let the son-in-law sponsor 100 million to tide over the difficulties.

The spacious room was filled with the pungent smell of potions.

After listening to Song Jiahui's introduction to Xie Xiaodong, Mrs. Song, who was lying on the bed, shed tears of joy from the corners of her eyes, and slowly raised her skinny hands.

Xie Xiaodong and Song Jiahui reached out eye-catching and gently held her trembling and excited thin hands.

"Xiaodong, mother's time is running out, take care of Jiahui for me, and I can't let her be wronged and hurt for the rest of my life!"

Song Jiahui looked at her poor mother and couldn't help but burst into tears and thought sadly: "Mom, you will be fine, and besides, Xiaodong is the best man in the world, he will definitely not fail me." ”

Xie Xiaodong listened to the conversation between their mother and son, and replied with deep feelings: "Mom, don't worry, Jiahui is more important in my heart than my life." As long as I, Xiaodong, am here, no one will be allowed to hurt her. ”

Song Jiahui was very moved and glanced at him, and her rippling heart rippled slightly; alas! It would be nice if all this was true; it is a pity that a good man who is brave and responsible has been taken by other women.

Mrs. Song stopped her tears and showed a long-lost smile, looked at Xie Xiaodong with joy, and used her last strength to think weakly:

"Good son-in-law, with your words, my mother can go with peace of mind. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she closed her eyes weakly and fainted.

Song Jiahui was so frightened that she hurriedly cried out, "Dad, call Dr. Xu quickly." ”

"Oh!"

Song Wu took out his mobile phone in a panic and replied.

Xie Xiaodong looked at Mrs. Song who had passed out in a coma and was about to speak, when a young man who looked very similar to Song Wu led an old man with glasses to hurry over.

The young man is Song Jiahui's half-brother...... Song Gi.

This kid has been in charge of the cosmetics company of the Song Group in the provincial capital.

If it weren't for this kid's insistence on inviting celebrities to advertise, and there have been no good new products launched in the past three years.

It will not cause the Song Group to fall into the crisis of broken capital chain.

In his dark heart, he wished that Song Jiahui's mother would die soon, and if Song Jiahui married outside, no one would compete with him for the family property.

Today, if it weren't for his biological mother repeatedly begging him to bring a medical professor from the provincial capital back to see Mrs. Song, I am afraid that on the day Mrs. Song died, he would not know if he would be able to come back.

Coming in with him was Wu Xing, the first medical professor in the provincial capital.

Song Jiahui is very grateful to her half-brother who suddenly became filial.

She was so anxious that tears flowed down her eyes, urging the arrogant-looking Professor Wu Xing to save her mother quickly.

Wu Xing raised his hand and combed his gray hair, and walked to the bed while comforting Song Jiahui.

He stretched out his wrinkled old hand and lifted Mrs. Song's eyes to take a look, and carefully read Mrs. Song's medical records.

Then he took out a stethoscope from the bag and carefully and patiently checked Mrs. Song's heartbeat and pulse.

After a while, he took off the stethoscope and shook his head, "The patient's heart has failed like a dead lamp, and a variety of complications in the body have caused serious damage to the kidneys, lungs, spleen, and liver, and even if he is rescued, he may not survive for three or five days." ”

It turned out that Mrs. Song had suffered a stroke and breast cancer five years ago, and two-thirds of her body was paralyzed; due to the spread of cancer cells, coupled with the invasion of various drug toxicity, the kidneys and heart organs had been completely destroyed.

Song Jiahui cried like a tearful person, took Wu Xing's hand and begged him to hurry up and rescue, even if it was to let Mrs. Song live for three or five more days.

Wu Xing looked at Mrs. Song, whose face was as pale as a dead man, and sighed: "Then call an ambulance and send it to the best local hospital immediately, I'll try my best!"

Song Ji heard that Mrs. Song's time was numbered, and a hint of joy flashed on his sinister face.

After taking care of her funeral, the next step is to design to drive Song Jiahui out of the Song Group.

If you want to share the family property with Lao Tzu, do you dream about it?

Xie Xiaodong comforted Song Jiahui, glared at Wu Xing coldly, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, quack? Mother Song was obviously just in a coma. ”

Wu Xing twitched his old face and roared angrily: "Who are you so young, dare to talk to me like this, I will leave it alone now, you have the ability to save her yourself, right?"

"Xiaodong, what are you messing with?"

Song Jiahui yelled at Xie Xiaodong angrily, and then begged Wu Xing bitterly.

"Professor Wu, don't be like him, no matter how much it costs, please help me save my mother. ”

Song Ji secretly laughed and said: "Sister, in fact, what that kid said is right, in my opinion, let's not waste money to save Auntie, you rescue her now will also increase her pain." ”

Song Jiahui was so angry that she suddenly went crazy: "Song Ji, you shut up for me, she is not your own mother, you naturally said it lightly." ”

"Am I not right? How much did our family spend to save Big Mom?"

Song Wu saw that their sister and brother were arguing, so he quickly pulled Song Ji away and comforted Song Jiahui.

Xie Xiaodong took advantage of their quarrel to quietly convert a little mana and recite the meditation mantra and transmitted it to her through the palm of Mrs. Song's hand.

Soon, Mrs. Song woke up and was much more energetic than before.

She opened her eyes and looked at her brother and sister who were still arguing, "What are you arguing about?"

Song Jiahui heard Mrs. Song's smooth words, turned around quickly, held Mrs. Song's weak little hand tightly, and cried excitedly.

"Mom, you're finally awake again. ”

If it weren't for Xie Xiaodong's rescue, she might not have woken up.

"Good boy, it is normal to be born, old, sick and die, don't be too sad and hurt your body. ”

"Professor Wu, my mother's complexion has suddenly become much better, can't she be a return to the light?"

Song Jiahui looked at Wu Xingdao sadly.

Only Wu Xing noticed that it was Xie Xiaodong who rescued Mrs. Song, and as for what advanced medical skills were used, he couldn't guess for a while.

Wu Xing shook his head awkwardly and pointed at Xie Xiaodong and replied, "You still ask him, right? When you were arguing, he was rescuing Mrs. Song." ”

Song Jiahui looked up at Xie Xiaodong eagerly, and cried with joy: "Xiaodong, you really know how to cure the disease, can your mother's illness be cured?"

Without waiting for Xie Xiaodong to answer, Mrs. Song slowly turned her head and looked at Song Jiahui majestically and said, "Good boy, you can't be so fierce to Xiaodong." My mother's illness is even helpless for foreign professors, Xiaodong feels sorry for you, loves you deeply, comforts you, understand?"

Xie Xiaodong took out the tissue on the bedside and comforted her while wiping her tears: "Don't be sad, my mother's illness is wrapped in me." ”

Song Jiahui and Mrs. Song were excited to talk after hearing this, Xie Xiaodong immediately stopped them and told Mrs. Song to close her eyes and rest, and then convert the three mana points to recite the plague exorcism spell:

Exorcise the three full gods, the mother mutters, the bowl, and the Hedoshe.

Into the body, into the body, into the body, God into the body.

Kill pestilence, kill viruses, and get rid of diseases.

Suozha, Suozha!

As soon as he finished reciting the incantation, he reached out and slowly rubbed it from Madame Song's head to the soles of her feet.

The father and daughter of the Song family and Wu Xing looked at him in surprise, as if they were molesting Mrs. Song.

But they soon dismissed the idea.

As time passed, Mrs. Song's pale and bloodless face became more ruddy, and her eyes, which she opened curiously from time to time, became much more energetic.

Wu Xing looked at Xie Xiaodong's purple hands and secretly marveled, I couldn't imagine that I had practiced medicine for forty or fifty years, and I had never seen such a strange treatment.

When the treatment is over, I must sincerely apologize to him, and if he is willing, I will immediately bow down to him as a teacher.

After the tea, Xie Xiaodong withdrew his hands and exhaled slowly: "Mom, the virus in your body has been completely eliminated, the next thing is to recuperate, three days later, I will come to treat you again, at most three or five times, you can walk around on the ground." ”

Master, there are sixteen abuse points left, and you should cherish it.

Stinky system, don't be blind! Dongge has his own plans.

Mrs. Song and Song Wu looked at the god-like Xie Xiaodong with excitement.

Song Jiahui was even more excited, hugged Xie Xiaodong tightly, and raised her hand to help him wipe the sweat on his temples.

"Xiaodong, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have disbelieved you just now, and I shouldn't have yelled at you so loudly. ”

Xie Xiaodong felt the refreshing feeling of her big breasts pressing her chest, smelled the fragrance of virginity wafting from her body, and said, "Good wife, my husband understands your mood just now." ”

Song Jiahui looked at him and couldn't help but say, "Xiaodong, I will definitely get rid of my bad temper in the future." ”

"Huh!"

Mrs. Song looked at the two of them and smiled happily: "Baby girl, that's right! A good man is used to hurt, not to be angry." ”

After the shock, Song Wu excitedly answered the phone to please Xie Xiaodong, and then asked Song Jiahui to take Xie Xiaodong to the dining room for lunch, and he specially stayed to talk to her in order to express his love for his eldest wife.

In fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to coax his kind wife to help him say good things in front of Xie Xiaodong and his daughter, and sponsor 100 million yuan to solve the company's financial crisis.

Song Ji glared angrily, Xie Xiaodong was bored, and invited Wu Xing to leave.

As if he didn't know him, Wu Xing quickly overtook Xie Xiaodong, turned around and knelt down.

"Great Divine Doctor, I, Wu Xing, beg you to take me as an apprentice. ”

"You don't deserve it!"

Xie Xiaodong took a look of surprise and Song Jiahui walked out of the room in a dashing manner.

It's so domineering, you deserve to be the new king of the East China Sea, my good son-in-law, my father-in-law adores you so much!

Song Wu looked at Xie Xiaodong's straight back and secretly sighed.

Song Jiahui looked at him happily and whispered: "Xiaodong, how can Professor Wu say that he is also a Taishan Beidou-like figure in the medical community of the provincial capital, how can you be so rude." Hee-hee, but that's pretty cool for you just now. ”

"Hehe! As your husband, if you are not domineering, how can you protect you and your mother?"

Xie Xiaodong put his arm next to her plump chest and smiled proudly.

Unfortunately, you and I are not really husband and wife.

Song Jiahuichun's heart was rippling, thinking about what only she knew.

After lunch, Xie Xiaodong wanted to leave the Song family under the pretext of leaving the Song family, but Song Jiahui was very reluctant but couldn't find a suitable reason to keep him.

It was Song Wu who excitedly said what she was thinking.

"Good son-in-law, won't you take Jiahui home to live right away? And when are you going to hold a big wedding banquet? Father-in-law will help you choose a good day, after the wedding banquet, you will go on your honeymoon, by the way, let Jiahui conceive my grandson, father-in-law really wants to see you happy and happy. ”

Xie Xiaodong smiled and looked at Song Jiahui, who was looking at him upright, took out the key to the seaview villa and handed it to Song Wu, "Father-in-law, the key to my house has been handed over to you, my wife can go back to live whenever she wants, and those trivial things will be left to you." I'm going to get to the big business at hand now. ”

Song Jiahui Sichun's heart was stirred and she almost couldn't help asking: Xiaodong, are you telling these words true?

Song Wu hugged Xie Xiaodong excitedly and replied with a smile: "Good son-in-law, I will go to Master Huang now, and I will definitely help you pick the most auspicious day to make up for the wedding of the century." ”

In the car, Xie Xiaodong answered Qing Yunzi's phone, and Qing Yunzi begged him to accept Ling Xiaodao's elder brother.

Because the two of them also wanted to worship under Xie Xiaodong's door.

Xie Xiaodong readily agreed, and at the same time put forward additional conditions that he must catch a very powerful evil ghost within three days.

As soon as he hung up Qingyunzi's phone, the phone rang again, this time it was Liu Tianwei, the richest man in the East China Sea.

He told Xie Xiaodong that Li Xinlan and Grandma Li, the director of the orphanage, brought the check for 1 million yuan to his group company.

As soon as Liu Tianwei looked at the date of the check, he thought that it must have been Xie Xiaodong's good deed.

He wanted to ask Xie Xiaodong's opinion on whether he wanted to tell Li Xinlan the truth, and invited Xie Xiaodong to dinner.

"Brother Liu, Li Xinlan, you help me carry it, just let her think that you donated it. And your heart, big brother understands, I want to rush back to Dongping to investigate the case now. We'll see you again another day. ”

Xie Xiaodong hung up Liu Tianwei's phone, the phone rang again, and when he saw that it was Chen Xueqing calling, he immediately answered the evil smile and asked, "Sister, do you miss you and me?"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xueqing suddenly cried on the other end of the phone and said: "Brother Dong, come and save me; ”

"Chen Wenqing, is our village's fan boy (addict) Chen Wenqing?"

After listening to her story, Xie Xiaodong comforted her and stepped on the accelerator: "Chen Wenqing, who is a grass, a woman who dares to threaten me, Brother Dong asked you to go to hell to be a slave for Aunt Hong." ”

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