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The palace lord replied in a good mood: "Want to know?" Kiss it, and my husband will check it for you! ”

That sullen expression, how sullen and sullen it is.

Gu Qiqi was speechless for a while: "......"

Stupid man, is it really good for you to play hooligan in front of your parents like this?

Sure enough, the next second.

Gong Qing's cold eyes swept over like a knife: "I don't know shame, what husband!" Who allowed it! ”

Song Song smiled slightly, and tugged at the corner of Gong Qing's clothes with understanding: "Brother, don't disturb young people to fall in love, it will make you look like an antique, don't you become as good as your father back then." ”

Gong Qing was scolded by his daughter-in-law and stopped a little, but still muttered unhappily: "Hmph, don't think that once the scandal is over, they will be able to continue to mess around!" The little actor invited by Gong Sheng, I don't know what the origin is, it is impossible to continue acting for the rest of his life, and it will be a bunch of bad things to break up after a while! The palace lord and this gold-worshipping lady ......"

Gong Qing said, his face changed suddenly: "Gold worshipper, you actually silently released a bowl of blood from the old man!" A bowl of blood!! Bastard, don't stop yet! ”

Everyone's attention just now was attracted by Gong Sheng's live TV broadcast, and they didn't notice at all that Gu Qiqi was still bleeding the old man, and there were a lot of them!

The old man is almost 80 years old, his body is thin, and there is not much blood in total.

was bled so heavily by Gu Qiqi, is there still a way to live?

It's no wonder that Gong Qing is nervous and angry, even the medical experts next to him dare to be angry and dare not speak, shaking their heads and sighing again and again.

It's a pity that Gong Jue strongly guarded Gu Qiqi's side: "Since you trust her to treat grandpa, you have to trust it to the end, what's the matter with you chirping halfway?" ”

"Chirp? Your grandpa is dying, you bastard! ”

"Let Qiqi give up halfway, it's grandpa's life!"

"Gong Jue, get out of here!"

"My daughter-in-law is healing, and I am protecting the Fa, why should I go?"

The two fathers and sons fought again.

However, Gu Qiqi had no distractions and continued to concentrate on bleeding the old man.

It wasn't until the bowl of blood was almost full that she finally stopped.

"Dump." She commanded directly.

Gong Qing was anxious: "Hurry up and give the old man a blood transfusion!" ”

"Not necessarily!" Gu Qiqi vetoed.

"There is so much blood loss, you still don't let the patient have a blood transfusion! Do you know how to do medicine? You're a charlatan! ”

"Mr. Gong, I don't understand that it's not you who have the final say, but the patient. This is the stasis and waste blood in the body of grandpa for so many years, there is no pity, I will give him herbs to restore the hematopoietic function of the bone marrow to help him regenerate new blood in the bone marrow. The blood produced by oneself is 10,000 times better than that of blood transfusion. ”

Gong Jue looked at his daughter-in-law scolding his father, and he was also very proud in his heart.

Song Song was already accustomed to the atmosphere of mutual hatred in this family, shook his head helplessly, and moved the chair over: "Qiqi, sit down and rest for a while, the effect is not so fast to see, we are not in a hurry, wait slowly." ”

"Thank you, auntie, you can sit down first." Gu Qiqi reciprocated the favor and was very polite and respectful to Song Song.

Hearing this, Gong Qing was angry again.

This gold-worshipping girl has such a sweet mouth, calling her son her husband, calling her wife aunt, calling the old man grandpa, and even the palace saint who has never met is fortunate to be called her "big brother".

On the contrary, she just called him "Mr. Gong" coldly!

What a discrimination against him!

What a lack of attention to him!

Gong Qing was angry, and his sleeves flicked: "Hmph! If she can cure the old man with her three-legged cat's kung fu, I won't be surnamed Gong! ”