It's three shifts in the middle of the night, why did my lord change his lazy temperament and go out to see a doctor? Didn't the lord always look down on these so-called famous families?

It's really weird.

The butler couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only run out of the road quickly and prepare the carriage properly.

Since the last time he was kicked by the cold medicine master, this butler has changed his ways.

Sioux House.

Su Jingyu lay on the bed with a pale face.

He hadn't opened his eyes since he was carried back, and he fell into a deep coma.

At this time, Mrs. Su sat on the edge of the bed with a red and swollen face, and the warm and moist cloth in her hand kept wiping the cold sweat flowing from Su Jingyu's face.

"Master, why hasn't this cold pharmacist come yet? Jing Yu ...... when he saw this, "Mrs. Su's tears rolled down, and she was very sad.

Su Zi'an looked helpless: "Madam, you don't know the temper of the cold medicine master, he has always done his own thing, and he can't be invited easily." ”

In the afternoon, he went to invite him in person as the general of the protector of the country, but he was stopped at the door, let alone sent someone to go?

"Master, you mean, the cold pharmacist won't come?!" When Mrs. Su heard this, her eyes widened, and she grabbed Su Zi'an's sleeve.

She pinned all her hopes on Pharmacist Leng, and now Su Zi'an said that Pharmacist Li would not come?

Su Zi'an's face was gloomy, and he impatiently shook off Mrs. Su's hand: "Jingyu is my son, am I not worried?" It's just a cold pharmacist......"

Su Zi'an pondered for a moment, and then said: "Xi'er has been kneeling at the door of the Su Mansion, and the cold medicine master looks at her face, maybe she will come." ”

"Master, you also said that the cold pharmacist has a cloudy and uncertain personality, this is ......"

Suddenly, the movement on the bed drew both of them in.

"Gross-" Su Jingyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell back silently.

"Jingyu, Jingyu!" Mrs. Su was so anxious that she had no master, with tears in her eyes, she was anxious and angry, and said hatefully: "It's all Su Luo, if it weren't for that girl, you wouldn't have to suffer like this!" ”

Speaking of Su Luo, Su Zi was even more angry.

He slapped it heavily on the table, which suddenly split apart and turned to powder.

"This stinky girl, now her wings are stiff!" Su Zi'an gritted his back molars and grinded out these words.

Let Su Xi bring that girl today, after all, no matter what, Jing Yu's injury is indirectly related to her.

However, instead of coming, she also made Su Xi's face like this! Almost disfigured!

In her heart, is there still a father like him?!

The more Su Zi'an thought about it, the more angry he became, and his face was covered with haze.

Mrs. Su took care of Su Jingyu, and at an angle that Su Zi'an couldn't see, a vicious and ruthless color flashed in her eyes.

"Gloss-" Su Jingyu spurted out another mouthful of blood, and Mrs. Su hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Master, how can it go on like this? Jing Yu couldn't hold on for long......" Mrs. Su wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, crying sadly.