Mei Xueling was surprised and felt funny: "You are young, but your mouth is sweet, who taught you?" ”

"I thought of it myself. Third sister, I" Mei Junheng looked at Mei Xueling again, hesitated for a while, and still said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Why do you say that?" Mei Xueling asked strangely.

"My father and mother have always been unable to get along with the third uncle and third aunt, and the eighth sister is again" Mei Junheng coughed violently again, his face was flushed, and his body kept shaking, as if he was about to faint at any time.

Mei Xueling's eyes showed pity, and she stepped forward to support Mei Junheng: "It's nothing, I can't tell who is right and who is wrong in these things, you are young and still sick, these have nothing to do with you, you don't have to take the responsibility on yourself." ”

Mei Junheng shook his head and wanted to say something, but he couldn't slow down his cough and couldn't speak for a while.

"Junheng, that's how I act, if others provoke me, I won't be polite, you haven't hurt me, of course I won't hurt you, but if you hate me because I deal with other people in the second room, I won't blame you, so you don't have to say this kind of thing to me, I don't care what you think of me." Mei Xueling said solemnly.

"Third sister, I sincerely apologize to you, it turns out that you don't believe me," Mei Junheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, "I'm actually"

Suddenly, they fell backwards.

Mei Xueling exclaimed: "Junheng! ”

Long Qingyuan dodged, caught Mei Junheng, and slowly put him on the bench by the flower bed.

Mei Xueling was not lightly frightened, and was busy checking Mei Junheng's pulse.

Even if she didn't want to stretch out her hand before, how could she watch Mei Junheng fall in front of her and be indifferent.

Long Qingyuan tried Mei Junheng's pulse gate and said, "He didn't die, he just fainted." ”

"Junheng's disease is actually not difficult to treat, why did it drag on like this!" Mei Xue Ling couldn't be angry, "The second aunt only cares about calculations and doesn't care about her own son's life?" ”

"Save him if you want to, don't make excuses for yourself." Long Qingyuan said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

"You know!" Mei Xueling Bai Long Qingyuan glanced at her, when did she say that she would not save it, the heart of the doctor's parents, not to mention that it was her younger brother who fell.

Long Qingyuan raised his eyebrows.

After a while, Mei Xueling withdrew her hand, her eyebrows tightened: "Junheng's cough has not healed for so long, and it has turned into a lung disease, which is very serious." ”

"Hopeless?" Long Qingyuan held Mei Xueling's shoulders in case she couldn't bear to fall.

"There is help, but it is more troublesome." Mei Xueling shook her head, "You have to reduce inflammation first, and then recuperate, in short, it can't be cured in a day or two." However," she suddenly sneered again, "It's impossible for the second uncle and aunt to let me rule for Jun Hengzhi, they can't trust me." ”

"Junheng!" Pang Zi happened to come over at this time, and at first glance he saw Long Qingyuan grabbing Mei Junheng's shoulder, and he was shocked and angry, "What are you doing, let go of Junheng!" ”

After saying that, he ran over in a few steps, and he didn't care about etiquette, and pushed Long Qingyuan away.

Pang Zi is at this age, and only gave birth to Mei Junheng and a son, this is all her hope, can she not care?

"Second aunt, don't get me wrong, it was Junheng who fainted suddenly, and I just helped him with the prince, and nothing else." Mei Xueling said in her heart Sure enough, although the second aunt's hostility towards her is not very strong in ordinary times, she can't trust her in the end.

Long Qingyuan's expression turned cold.

"Xue Ling, Jun Heng is sick, will you let him go?" Pang Zi suddenly acted in a bitter scene, and in the blink of an eye, he cried, "Xue Ling, don't hurt Junheng anymore, I beg you, I only have Junheng now, don't hurt him, okay?" ”

Mei Xue was speechless angrily.

"Xue Ling, can you let Junheng go, okay?" Pang Zi actually knelt down in front of Mei Xueling, pulling her sleeve and crying, "Don't hurt him, he is already sick like this, he can't stand it, if you hate our second room, come to me, don't hurt Jun, please!" ”

When the maids saw this scene, they all got together to discuss, and their eyes were different when they looked at Mei Xueling.

Mei Xueling's face turned white, she withdrew her sleeves, and said coldly: "Second aunt, you think too much, Junheng didn't offend me, I'm so decent, why should I hurt him?" I just watched him cough badly and helped him diagnose his pulse, even if you want to act, you shouldn't use Junheng as a disguise, if you really hurt him, find a doctor and take a good look for him, instead of letting him lie in this cold wind and suffer. ”

Pang Zi was slapped in the face and couldn't get off the stage: "What are you talking about!" When did I use Junheng as a disguise? Dai Heng is my son, I don't love him, who loves him? Would you be kind enough to check his pulse? You wish he were dead, right? ”

"You"

"Mother, mother, what are you talking about" Mei Junheng probably couldn't stand the cold wind, woke up, and when he heard Su's words, he was angry and anxious, "How can the third sister and the third sister be like this, she, she really wants to save me, don't wronged her!" ”

Even though Mei Xueling had a big fire, she couldn't get into a storm when she heard this.

"Junheng, are you awake?" Pang Zi hurriedly helped him up and complained, "Why are you so disobedient? You're still sick, so you need to rest in the house. ”

"I'm fine," Mei Junheng sat up, his attitude towards Pang Zi was very cold, "Mother don't speak ill of the third sister, the third sister is kind." ”

Pang was a little embarrassed, and he knew that his reaction just now was a bit too much, and he was speechless.

In fact, she also wanted to hit a rake first, so as to save Long Qingyuan from asking her the blame, and she would lose her sense of proportion when she was in a hurry, and she usually didn't do it against Mei Xueling like this.

"Third sister, did you diagnose my pulse just now? The result, and how long will I live? Mei Junheng looked up at Mei Xueling, "You tell me directly, I know what I know." ”

"Junheng, what nonsense are you talking about!" Pang Zi was taken aback and scolded, "You will definitely get better, what do you mean you can live for a few days, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Third sister, you tell me the truth directly." Mei Junheng didn't pay attention to Ponzi at all.

Mei Xueling was also angry and funny: "Junheng, what are you talking about!" Your illness is indeed very troublesome and needs to be diagnosed and treated, but now that it is completely too late to be cured, you have no worries about your life, and there is no problem in living for decades after being cured. ”

Mei Junheng was pleasantly surprised: "Is what the third sister said true?" ”

He had never hoped to live so long, and he was satisfied with the idea that he would not be able to cough and die like this.

However, he is so young that he doesn't want to die like this, how can he not be happy when he hears that there is still hope for getting better?

"It's a matter of life and death, how can I talk nonsense," Mei Xueling glanced at Pang Zi, "But the second aunt can't trust me, it's inconvenient for me to stretch out my hand, so let the second aunt help you hire a good doctor."

"I believe in you!" Mei Junheng couldn't help but be excited, "Third sister, how do you want to treat it, even if you give me medicine, even if I die, I won't blame you!" ”