In the previous life, Jiang Moyan had always disguised himself very well, making Su Zhiwei think that he was a good husband, a person who could be trusted, and an upright gentleman.

And now, Xu is her revenge in the past few days, which has made him uncalm, that layer of disguise began to crack, and his true face began to be exposed.

"Ahem, what does my husband mean by this, why can't I understand?"

Jiang Moyan sighed again, "You only have a child like Song'er under your knees, some things have to be prepared in advance, while you can still get up, you should go to the government as soon as possible to transfer the Su family's property to Song'er's name, otherwise ......"

"Isn't all the property under my name transferred to your name, and Mo Bufujun is talking about the half of my brother Su Zhixing?" Su Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Zhixing loves to get into trouble, often causes trouble, and is not good at management, and the family business will be lost in a few days when it comes to his hands. You transfer his name to Song'er's name, and these are for Zhixing under my name, I will run it for him, keep it for him, and keep him without worrying about food and clothing in the future, so that you can rest assured. Jiang Moyan said sincerely.

Su Zhiwei looked at Jiang Moyan, what kind of shameless person could say such a thing without blushing.

"I'm really touched by my husband's thoughtfulness for me, it's just ...... cough cough ......" Su Zhi secretly clenched his teeth, sat up with his hands propped up, and then exhaled a long breath, "Doctor Li said that my time is running out, but I feel that I am in good health, I don't live a long life, and it shouldn't be a problem to live for ten or eight years." When Zhixing grows up and is sensible, he has the ability to take over the Su family's industry, so he doesn't have to work hard to run a business while busy with his career. ”

Jiang Moyan's face sank, "Don't trust me slightly?" ”

"I'm afraid that my husband will be tired."

"Jiang Song is your son, are you still guarding against him?"

"Ahem, how come, I love him and I can't hurt him. In this way, the properties that were transferred to the husband's name before will be transferred to the name of our son? ”

Jiang Moyan glanced at Su Zhiwei deeply, and then said with a smile: "Weiwei, you can recuperate with peace of mind, let's talk about these things later." ”

"It's fine."

Waiting for Jiang Moyan to leave, Su Zhiwei called Lianxin in.

"Tomorrow...... Ahem...... Tomorrow we'll go out the back door...... Go to Bozendo! ”

She had to save herself, even if it was for a longer period of time, so that she could avenge her parents and arrange the postponement.

Early the next morning, Su Zhiwei forced himself to drink an extra bowl of black chicken ginseng soup, and then sneaked out of the door.

She has a back door against the west wall in this west courtyard, but she doesn't go out all year round, and the back door locks are rusty.

Lianxin asked the coachman to prepare the carriage, opened the back door, and the carriage was waiting outside.

Boshan Hall is a medical hall, but this medical hall is closed all year round, and it is only open for one day when it is only open for a day.

These are what Dr. Li said to Lianxin, "Dr. Li also said that this miracle doctor has excellent medical skills, but he only sees 100 patients at each free clinic. ”

"Why only a hundred?"

"I don't know."

They deliberately got up early in the morning, but when they arrived at the Boshan Hall, there was already a long queue in front of them. Lian Xin was anxious, first let the coachman occupy the seat, and then counted from front to back, counting to their son, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"We're the hundredth!"

Su Zhiwei nodded, glanced at the long line, and estimated that it would take a long time. She ran low on energy and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long it took, but Lianxin called her up.

"Girl, it's almost time for us."

Su Zhiwei asked Lianxin to help her get out of the carriage, and there were only a few people left in the long line, and the sun had just reached overhead.

She frowned slightly, she saw it so quickly, I was afraid it was a little perfunctory. The so-called miracle doctor, can it really live up to its name?

Just when Su Zhiwei was thinking wildly, a man holding a child suddenly stepped in front. The man lined up behind him to reason with him, and the man glared angrily with a fierce face.

"My son has been vomiting blood, the other doctors are helpless, only the miracle doctor can save his life, if any of you dare to stop it, I will ...... I'll kill you! ”

The people behind were frightened by the man's fierce appearance, so they didn't dare to speak again. It's just a matter of being a little earlier and a little later, but you don't have to worry too much about it.

At this time, a young man wearing a brown monk's robe, but with his hair tied up, came out, first looked at the remaining patients, and then looked at the man, "A hundred places have been decided, you can come again next time." ”

"You're blind, you can't see that my son has been vomiting blood, let alone next time, you won't be able to survive an hour!"

"The rules can't be broken!"

"What rules does the doctor talk about in treating diseases and saving people, I also heard that this miracle doctor is a fasting and reciting Buddha, bullshit is not, he must save my son today!"

"The Buddha blessed everyone, but not everyone saved him."

At this time, the child in the man's arms vomited another mouthful of blood, and the situation was already very critical. The man was even more anxious and irritable, and he wanted to rush in immediately.

The man who was in front of the line, when he saw that the child was still young, was pitiful, so he gave the man a seat and let him go to the front.

The young man in the monk's robe frowned, looked at the end, and looked at Su Zhiwei.

"Do you have any opinions, lady?"

Su Zhiwei was puzzled for a while, but seeing that the child was in critical condition, he still shook his head.

The young man didn't say anything more, and let the man go in with the child in his arms.

Su Zhiwei continued to wait, and when it was her turn, the door of the medical hall was about to be closed.

"Our girl hasn't seen a doctor yet!" Lianxin shouted to the young man who was closing the door from the inside.

The young man looked at Su Zhiwei and said puzzledly: "Madame has already given up the quota to the previous child, have you forgotten?" ”

Su Zhiwei was stunned, no wonder this young man asked her.

"I saw that the kid was in critical condition, so I nodded."

"Madame's concession is granted."

Although the young man was wearing a monk's robe, his expression was too cold, which made Su Zhi slightly stunned. Before she could react, the door was closed.

"This rule is not dead, why can't you save one more person!" Lian was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

Su Zhiwei shook his head, "No wonder people, rules are rules." ”

But she couldn't afford to wait either, thinking like this, Su Zhiwei took Lianxin to the back door.

From a distance, he saw a man dressed in a plain white robe and a hood walking out, Su Zhiwei guessed that he was the miracle doctor, and ran over in a hurry to block him.

The wind blew and lifted the corner of the hood, but when it swept his thin lips, it fell again.

Su Zhi gasped slightly, and then looked at the person in front of him, perhaps because he was carrying the light, he actually saw this halo around him, and she couldn't look at it directly.

When the young entourage saw Su Zhiwei, his brows furrowed, "This lady, you ......"

Su Zhiwei looked at the man wearing a hood, and said angrily: "Sir, I heard that you are a Buddha cultivator, but in my humble opinion, there is no Buddha in your heart at all!" ”

"Presumptuous!" The attendant snorted.

"If there is no Buddha in my heart, I am wearing monk's clothes, eating fasting and reciting Buddha all day long, but I am just pretending!"

"You ......"

The divine doctor raised his hand, stopped the entourage's words, and then looked at Su Zhiwei: "People have three thousand appearances, I am me, not me, there is no truth or falsehood, all are the true appearance." ”

This sound is like the sound of the piano tactfully, and like a spring breeze, it is extremely gentle and delusional.

"Why don't you cross me?"

"Buddhism is boundless, and there is no one to cross."

This is a profound statement of the Dharma, but it is also decisive.

Su Zhiwei suddenly felt a lot of pain in his chest, like a knife, bloody qi surged, and spit out a mouthful of blood.