She didn't want to lose her last dignity in front of Li Tinghe.
"Grandpa, I beg you, don't say." Mu Qing cried. She was really scared to cry.
Lu guangmiao closed his eyes, "whatever."
Bai Jingxuan and Li Tinghe are not interested in Lu MuQing's secret at all. But Tang Jingxian asked, "old Lu, don't start and don't understand."
"Let my granddaughter be a person." Lu guangmiao was very disappointed when he looked at Lu MuQing.
"Grandpa..." Lu MuQing wanted to jump into Lu guangmiao's arms, but he avoided him.
Tang Jingxian also stopped asking questions.
"Vomit..." Li Song on the hospital bed twitched and vomited blood again.
Lu MuQing almost lost the game. It was all Bai Jingxuan's cross cutting, gritting her teeth and satirizing, "I thought the medical saint was so powerful. It's just a false reputation. Uncle Li can't be cured at all. "
Li Song's face was also disappointed, because the medical saint was his last hope.
"Well done." Bai Jingxuan went to the bedside, took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket and fed Li Song a pill.
The pill melted at the entrance. Li Song stopped twitching and didn't even vomit blood.
Li Zhenshan asked carefully, "daughter-in-law sun, do you mean ah song won't die?"
"Of course not." She gave a positive answer.
Li Song looked petrified. He reacted and nervously held Bai Jingxuan's hand. "Daughter-in-law, can you really save me?"
"Nonsense!"
Two words, but let the Li family all breathe a sigh of relief.
Lu guangmiao also comforted the tunnel, "ah song is fine." Patted Li Zhenshan on the shoulder, "your only son has been saved."
"The scourge will last for thousands of years." Li Zhen said that on the mountain mouth. Looking at his son Li Song's eyes, he was very kind.
Li Tinghe stared at Jing Xuan's hand with sharp eyes and was held by Li Song. He took three or two steps with long legs and pulled Li Song away. "Don't you want your hand?"
The dangerous and ferocious killing machine flashed away.
Li Song responded, "is Tinghe jealous? I didn't mean it, but I was excited... "
"Shut up!" Li Tinghe took out a handkerchief from his pocket and kept wiping Bai Jingxuan's slender and soft hands, "dare to use your hands and feet again in the future and cut it directly!"
Lu MuQing was envious of such overbearing possessiveness.
Bai Jingxuan didn't care. Tang Jingxian protected his son. "I told you a bad old man to touch it."
"I'm only in my fifties... Still old?" Li Song didn't like it. "What's my father in his eighties?"
"Dad's position in my mind is a sacred elder, a real man." Tang Jingxian will not lead the war to his father-in-law.
"My daughter-in-law is filial." Li Zhenshan was praised and stroked his beard with satisfaction.
"Daughter in law," Tang Jingxian asked nervously, "how much can your father-in-law get better?"
"You can recover in two months, and the broken nerves in your legs can walk with crutches again in three months. You can walk normally in half a year."
"God!" Tang Jingxian was very excited, "really?"
"Yes." She nodded.
The happiest thing is Li Zhenshan and his son.
Even Li Tinghe's frown was relaxed.
"Bai Jingxuan, didn't you just say that Li Song's disease can't be cured?" Lu MuQing was on one side, and his face looked gloomy. "Have you been cheating the Li family before you dare to love? Or, you don't want to treat Uncle Li and deliberately delay his illness? "
You're smart. Take what Li Song did before and refuse to save his life.