Chapter 3005

Sun Qing was angry, "Cure it if you can, and if you can't, don't. Why bother to make my grandpa so angry?"

Chu Chuyan also frowned: "Brother Yu, don't do this."

Mo Siyu pushed Chu Chuyan away, knelt down in front of Elder Sun, folded his arms, and acted as if he was the only one respecting himself, even in front of Elder Sun, while Sun Qing was not paying attention, he acted like a disciple Like a child, he reached out and touched Sun Qing's face suddenly.

用一种极其欠揍轻浮的语气对着孙晴开口：“气死了这老头子，说不定我就可以娶了你了，你看你长得多可爱啊，小脸圆圆的，哭起来柔弱Weak, the more I look at it, the more I like it.”

Old Man Sun: "..."

Unable to bear it any longer, old man Sun vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and was killed half his life by Mo Siyu's anger.

With a "slap", Mo Siyu was slapped hard on the face.

Unbearable, Sun Qing's eyes were full of humiliating tears, and she slapped Mo Siyu's face with all her strength.

A clear slap print immediately appeared on Mo Siyu's face, and his fair face quickly swelled up.

Standing behind Mo Siyu, Chu Chuyan never expected that Sun Qing, who has always been timid and meek, would hit someone, and she didn't have time to stop her.

However, the clay figurines are also very hot. Sun Qing wouldn't hit people if she hadn't been forced to this level.

Chu Chuyan pulled up Mo Siyu who was kneeling on the ground, looked at her swollen face, and felt a little more distressed: "Brother Yu, you..."

I thought that Mo Siyu would be furious after being beaten, or become angry from embarrassment, but I didn't expect that Mo Siyu just raised his hand to cover half of his swollen face, pushed Mo Siyu away, and lowered his head to observe Elder Sun's face : "The complexion ranges from crimson to bluish white, and finally turns yellow.

His lips were blue, and after spitting out blood, he turned a little red.

The whites of the eyes are yellow, the black pupils are yellow, and there is a faint foul smell in the air that is exhaled, with turbidity.

When I was excited, I couldn't breathe, and there was thick phlegm rolling in my throat..."

Mo Siyu stared at the blood clot on the ground, then looked at the stunned Elder Sun, and continued to ask: "Do you always feel short of breath all year round?

Cold hands and feet, hot and cold?

Even though it is summer, if there is a cool wind blowing, it will feel as if the blood in the body is frozen, and cupping is needed to make the blood flow unblocked.

It was obviously a very cold day, although I often panicked from the cold, my body seemed to have a fire burning in my abdomen, but my body felt as if I was immersed in ice water, which was very uncomfortable.

Are the symptoms I mentioned correct? "

Sun Qing: "..."

Sun Qing moved her lips and looked at Mo Siyu with teary eyes, not knowing what to say.

Elder Sun was also clutching his chest, unable to recover for a while.

This symptom is just too right.

Chu Chuyan was full of surprises: "Are you actually diagnosing Elder Sun's pulse and stimulating his emotions?"

Mo Siyu's face was full of calm: "Otherwise? How can he spit out the thick phlegm clogged in his chest and the waste blood clots accumulated over the years?

You ask him, is not breathing a lot easier?

The chest is not so uncomfortable.

After the rage just now, there is no feeling of being blocked in the throat? "

Chu Chuyan looked at Old Sun: "Old Sun, what do you think?"

Old Sun felt ashamed: "It's really better, I thought, I just thought..."

Miss Sun Qing bit her lower lip: "Just now I thought my grandpa was going to be mad at Mr. Yu, but I, I... I, I'm sorry!"

Mo Siyu waved his little hand, and said with great generosity, "What a big deal, don't cry again, if I were you, I wouldn't just slap a disciple like me, I would His whole body was beaten to pieces..."