Chapter 207

"South south, why, why are you in a bad mood?" At night Sheng slowly took back his chin, and after a long time he found his voice.

He thought it was incredible that Aunt Qing should be a ghost doctor? Well, does that grandfather know? The emperor's grandfather and Princess Meng trusted Mr. Shen very much. They all believed that Mr. Shen was a ghost doctor.

At night, Sheng turns his head to see Nannan, and finally understands why Nannan is so confident, saying that his mother can solve the poison on him.

I see. I see.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa" Nannan patted the table with his little hand, then pointed to Kong Junsheng's room and became angry. "That man told me the identity of my mother in advance. How can I do that? This is for me. I've already thought about it. After my mother's competition with the fake Shen, I'll come down from the sky and expose the identity of Shen, making him shameless and shameful, making him have no face to live in this world. So everyone here knows me, right? Everyone here knows that I'm the one who exposed the fake ghost doctor, right? But now? And now? All my dreams have come to nothing. I'm so sad. My heart is stuffed. My heart is stuffed, Xiao Sheng. "

"Er..." At night, Sheng didn't know how to comfort him, so he patted him on the back and whispered, "it's an accident. It's an accident. Anyway, Mr. Shen's identity has been torn down. The end is still good, isn't it?"

"Where is it?" Nannan waved his hand, filled with indignation, "the most important thing is not to expose the identity of the ghost doctor, but me. I haven't even appeared, I haven't let everyone remember me, and I have been cut off without the opportunity to appear."

The more Nannan said, the more sad he was. The more he said, the more he felt that there was fire in his heart.

In the end, you didn't want to come out for Aunt Qing.

Helpless, yelansheng wiped his sweat. Before he put down his hand, he heard Nannan clap heavily on the table in front of yehaoran, listening to his strength Ye Lan Sheng was really worried that he brought it back and cried and cried, his hands hurt.

"It's all you." Nannan glared angrily at yehaoran, "it's all your fault that you keep refusing me to go down. Now, all the credit has been taken away by others. My God, you're so bad."

Night Haoran just woke up from the shock of yuqingluo as a ghost doctor, and suddenly heard the voice of grievance and anger. As soon as I looked up, I saw the little guy's mouth was flat, his eyes were round, and he was about to cry at any time.

Ye Haoran choked on his saliva. He was a bit shocked today. First, he let him know that Nannan is the son of Wuge, and then he knew that yuqingluo is the ghost doctor in the rumor, and he didn't know that there was any big secret that would be revealed next.

He thought that although his father gave him the task to act according to the circumstances, he was very worried about this development There's no chance for him.

"South south." The night Hao Ran grasps the South South's hand, says earnestly, "you rest assured, there will always be your opportunity to appear." Even if he doesn't, he must show up with Nannan at the end of the show. Otherwise, what will he do if his father thinks he is lazy?

Nannan stared at him suspiciously, "really?"

"Yes."

"Then let's go down now. We can beat the water dog." South south is full of enthusiasm and changes its face faster than turning over a book. As soon as he broke away night Haoran's hand, he ran to the window, raised his leg and climbed up to the window. "Now we can go down here faster than taking the stairs."

Ye Haoran's heart jumped, and he quickly took him back. He looked down at the situation below and coughed. He couldn't bear to interrupt Nannan's excitement. "Nannan, you see Your mother is treating people now. If we suddenly appear to disturb your mother and let him accidentally stab the child with the wrong hand, won't all the people here blame your mother, and you and me? Then your heroic image will be completely gone. "

“……” Nannan suddenly blinked, "yes, why didn't I think of this problem?"

Well, I can't show up now. I can only show up later when my mother has cured me. My mother's medical skill is very powerful. It shouldn't take long.

It seems that the child is even younger than him, but he has to suffer so much.

Forget it, for the sake of the same child, he just gave him a hand and didn't disturb him.

Nannan nodded, went to the table and took a plate of cakes, brought a chair and stood on it to see.

At night, Sheng was so afraid of his posture that he could only grasp his clothes carefully to prevent Nannan from falling down.

Fortunately, aunt Qing's speed is very fast and skilful. He thought, it shouldn't take long, but it can save the child.

Yuqingluo didn't know that there was a little guy who was eager to appear upstairs. At the moment, she just concentrated on sewing up the cut wound of the child, and then pulled out the silver needle inserted on his head. Seeing that the child's face slowly faded black after taking the anesthetic, she was finally slightly relieved.When the small clothes on his body to close up, Yu Qingluo slowly breathed out a breath, the last silver needle to the side, also busy sweating to smell the sky.

Wen Tian realized at this moment that as a doctor, how tired it is to treat a dying patient, the psychological pressure is far more and heavier than that of a guard.

At least, he has been the Lord's guard for so many years, and he has never been so sweating in just half an hour. It's like sweating with Miss Yu's action.

Half an hour is not long, but it's not short for the onlookers who are waiting for her to save.

Now she stops looking at Yu Qingluo. One by one, she looks at her anxiously. She has some questions in her heart, but she can't ask them.

It was the young woman who was the first to recover. She went over to doctor Ren who stopped her and rushed to the child. Although he was pale, she was much better than his dark and frightening face.

She quickly looked up at Yu Qingluo, "Gu, girl, Hong Er, he Can he wake up? "

"Well, don't worry about it. The poison on him has been cleared away. In the evening, he will wake up." Yu Qingluo asks Wen Tian to bring him a basin of water. He needs to clean his hands.

I heard that the whole restaurant broke out cheers in an instant when I just got off the stage.