When he arrived at the main room of the palace family, Hua Twelve lifted the cotton curtain and strode in.

I saw Lao Jiang and several other Gong family disciples in the main room, supporting Gong Baosen on the main throne with a sad and angry face.

At this time, Gong Baosen's condition was extremely bad, sitting on the chair had long lost his previous spirit, and the padded jacket he wore on his chest revealed a hole the size of a bowl, and he could directly see the bruised skin inside.

It seems that he has been hit hard in the chest, and his cotton clothes have been torn open with force, and Gong Baosen himself is bleeding from his mouth and nose, and it looks like he has more air out and less air in.

Seeing Hua Twelve coming in, Gong Baosen also saw him, and raised his finger to him with great effort, Hua Twelve hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his pulse to check it.

"You..., you have to be good..., wait..., Ruomei....."

The original high-spirited generation of grandmasters struggled to even say a complete sentence at this time, and passed out before he could finish speaking.

Hua Twelve asked Lao Jiang while calling for a pulse: "What's the situation, is it called Lang Zhong?" ”

Lao Jiang nodded first: "I've already called someone!" ”

Then he said with a sad and indignant face: "It's Ma San, that bastard took refuge in the little devil, the old man asked him to turn back, he didn't listen, the old man was going to take back the kung fu of the palace family, and as a result, he did it to the old man!" ”

Hua Twelve was slightly surprised, according to the development of the plot, Ma San's defection to the little devil should be a few years later, how could it be advanced.

He came to the Northeast this time to persuade Gong Baosen to live on Hong Kong Island and avoid death, but he didn't expect that what should have happened still happened.

Lao Jiang said again: "Since my uncle, you injured Ma San with a gun in Jinlou, and the old man recognized your relationship with the girl, Ma San has made a few troubles, and the old man has been suppressed, and it is estimated that because of these things, he was dissatisfied, so he cast the little devil to attack the old man!" ”

Hua Twelve suddenly realized in an instant, this is right, it was the butterfly effect he made.

At this time, he had already passed the pulse and found that Gong Baosen had injured his liver and spleen, and immediately signaled Lao Jiang not to speak first, and then calmed down, and used internal force to probe into his body to check, and suddenly understood.

Gong Baosen was hit hard in the abdomen, his liver and spleen were ruptured, and his abdomen was bleeding profusely.

Hua Twelve didn't dare to slack off, and immediately reached out and tapped Gong Baosen's chest and back a few times, and the people around him were stunned, and Lao Jiang asked, "Uncle, what are you doing here?" ”

"Point the point, stop the bleeding!"

Hua Twelve's wrist flipped, and a 'Snow Ginseng Jade Cicada Pill' arrived in his hand: "Give this to the old man, otherwise this injury will not last to Lang Zhong!" ”

Lao Jiang looked at the medicine and hesitated a little, Hua Twelve shouted: "He is my father-in-law, can I harm him, or do you have another way?" Now Ruomei is not here, I am the uncle of the Gong family, and before Ruomei comes back, I will take care of the affairs of the Gong family! ”

Hua Twelve's words were sonorous and powerful, so that Lao Jiang, who was already at a loss and didn't know what to do, immediately shouted as if he had found the backbone:

"Listen to my uncle, quickly break the old man's mouth!"

The two disciples broke Gong Baosen's mouth, and Hua Twelve put the 'Snow Ginseng Jade Cicada Pill' in Gong Baosen's mouth, this thing melted in his mouth, and the effect was extremely fast, and in less than a minute, Old Man Gong's face was a lot ruddy.

Lao Jiang said excitedly: "It's working, the old man is saved!" ”

Hua Twelve poured cold water on the side and said: "Calm down, this medicine is just a hanging, and it doesn't cure the old man, it depends on what Lang Zhong says!" ”

Lao Jiang was frustrated when he heard this, and scolded Ma San.

After another quarter of an hour's effort, the carriage of the Gong family brought Lang Zhong, this surnamed Feng, who is said to be the best Lang Zhong in Fengtian City, was a doctor who specialized in treating Zhang Zuolin back then.

After Feng Langzhong came in, he arched his hand to everyone, and without saying much, he directly got started.

After a while, he was surprised: "What kind of elixir did the old man take?" ”

Hua Twelve said on the side: "A pill made of Changbai snow ginseng!" ”

Na Lang Zhong said: "That's right, it must be a life-saving medicine!" ”

Lao Jiang hurriedly said on the side: "Mr. Feng, you should tell me, what happened to my old man's injury!" ”

Feng Lang Zhongqing sighed: "The old man's five organs are damaged, the liver and spleen are extremely injured, there is a lot of blood stasis in the abdomen, the medicine stone is difficult to treat, even Hua Tuo is here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to treat, everyone mourns, arrange the future!" ”

Lao Jiang and the others were suddenly stupid, and begged again and again, but Feng Langzhong said that he couldn't cure it.

Hua Twelve gave the consultation fee, asked people to send Lang Zhong out, and then said to the people around: "Go out, just leave Lao Jiang here, I have something to say!" ”

The disciples of the surrounding palace families all looked at Lao Jiang, who didn't have an idea, waved his hand and let everyone out.

After everyone left, Hua Twelve said to the tearful old Jiang with tiger eyes: "What are you crying about, from now on, you have to listen to me in everything!" ”

A day later, news came out from the Gong family that Gong Baosen, a generation of martial arts masters and Bagua Sect grandmasters, died of serious injuries.

A telegram was sent from Mukden to inform Gong Baosen's relatives and friends of the bad news.

Hua Twelve, as the son-in-law of the palace family, wore linen and filial piety for Gong Baosen, ushered in the send-off as the master, and received the people who came to mourn.

The coffin stopped for seven days, during which Gong Baosen's sworn brothers, fellow disciples in the Northeast, and the elders of the Bagua Gate in the capital all rushed to Fengtian and came to the palace to mourn.

It is said to be a condolence, but in fact, it is a pillar of incense, and even a mouthful of food is not eaten at the palace house, which is quite a meaning that some people take tea and cool it.

After learning that Hua Twelve was Gong Baosen's son-in-law, the people who came also had different expressions, and there was a fifth master from the capital, who was said to be Gong Baosen's uncle, and even mocked unceremoniously:

"Baosen is just for such a thing, and pushed such a good marriage? What a confusion! ”

Another fifth master sneered: "I heard that I still brought a concubine to the door, phew, what a thing!" ”

Jiazhen, who was helping out, suddenly changed her face, and she was a little at a loss.

Hua Twelve waved at her and told her to go in and get busy, don't worry.

Lao Jiang pulled Hua Twelve's clothes, but he knew this uncle's temperament and ability, and it was not easy to clean up.

Hua Twelve didn't say a word, and even the smile on his face didn't change, he handed the incense when he should have handed the incense, and the family replied with the gift, and returned the gift, he was not an unreasonable person, he was a guest, and people came to mourn Gong Baosen, he was really going to fall out, and it was the people of the Gong family who lost it.

If you want to clean up this bunch of things, there is a chance.

Gong Er rushed back on the sixth day, respectfully kowtowed to Gong Baosen nine times on the mourning hall, and when she stood up, she didn't shed a single tear, but asked Lao Jiang for details.

When he learned everything Hua Twelve did, he came over and nodded at him, and didn't say thank you, Xie left.

Lao Jiang came over at this time: "Girl, the same people in the Northeast are all in Fengtian, and the five masters and eight masters in the capital have also rushed over, all waiting to see you and ask you to make up your mind!" ”

Gong Er said coldly: "They came all the way from the gate, I'm afraid it's not my idea!" ”

After speaking, she asked Lao Jiang, "Did my father leave anything behind?" ”

Lao Jiang glanced at Hua Twelve with some hesitation, and the latter said directly: "No! ”

Lao Jiang immediately nodded and agreed: "Yes, no!" ”