Chapter 1101 (1/2)

Fang chengling sighed, looking worried for his father.

Looking at his pretentious appearance, Xiao Yi would like to cut his wife and his wife into pieces, but for the sake of his grandfather, he still needs patience.

Fang Yulan raised her mouth high and pretended to admire her. She said, ”I'll let my sister have a good knowledge of my cousin's medical skills later.”

Who knows Nangong Yue is apologetic: ”sorry, cousin LAN, my medical skills are inherited from my grandfather Lin family. Lin's medical skills were originally passed on from son to daughter. Lin's grandfather made an exception to teach them to me. Therefore, when I treat people on weekdays, I can't let outsiders see.”

Don't let outsiders look at the treatment?! Fang Yulan was disdainful in her heart. She only felt that her cousin was really pretending!

Mrs. Fang stares at her daughter quietly, which means that you talk a lot! Today, if my daughter didn't talk a lot, I could try to fool the past, so as not to have more of this.

Next, all the people in this room moved to peaceful residence.

On weekdays, the quiet and peaceful house suddenly becomes busy and crowded. Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue take Baihui and thrush into the house to treat old master Fang.

As for the Fang family, they were all waiting under the willows.

At this time, it was nearly time for the sun to project through the gap between willow branches and leaves on the bluestone floor, people's faces and bodies, forming a mottled light and shadow.

As time went by, it seemed that time passed very slowly. Mrs. Fang was sure that nangongyue's girl film could not cure anything. But as time went by, she felt uneasy. She couldn't help asking Fang chengling: ”master, you said she was the princess of the world...” Can the old man be cured?

Before Fang chengling spoke, Fang Yulan said: ”mother, don't worry too much. Even if my cousin's medical skills are not good, they will not aggravate my grandfather's illness. ”

Mrs. Fang is really worried and worried to death, but there are some things that she can't tell her daughter.

She secretly exchanged a look with Fang chengling and Fang Shiyu.

”Mother, my sister said so.” Fang Shiyu comforted Fang Fu and said, ”in my opinion, the imperial concubine is just trying to get a good deal from his cousin Yi and sell him a good boy. She is a woman. What can she understand? ”

”Yes! When the imperial concubine has tried, she will know that the sky is high and the earth is thick... ” What did Fang chengling think of, a touch of pride flashed in his eyes. This eroding heart grass was given by that man. Even the imperial doctor from the palace couldn't see it. What can such a little girl have!

Listening to her father and elder brother's saying so, Fang Yulan hooked her mouth and waited for her pretending wife and son-in-law to come out in a gloomy way

At this time, the door of the house was opened with a squeak, and the thrush came out of the room with a copper basin in his hand.

The five Fang family members exchanged a look at each other, and Fang Yulan was impatient to meet her. She was just about to ask how she had been treated, but she found that what the thrush held out was a pot of stinky vomit, mixed with yellow and green paste.

Fang Yulan only glanced at it and felt that her stomach and stomach were tumbling and her throat was nauseous. She was almost about to vomit. With a veil in her hand, she stepped away from her face.

The thrush gave the copper basin to one of the little maids outside the house. She quickly told the servant girls, ”go and get some more pots and heat some hot water.”

With that, the thrush closed the door and went into the room again. The servant girls, including the little maid holding the pickle, went away in a hurry.

Although Mrs. Fang didn't go to see the copper basin, she could smell the strong smell from the basin.

Mrs. Fang, who had finally made up her mind, felt restless again. She was afraid that the old man would go like this all these years. She had taken good care of him every day. However, the old man had already been like a living dead man, and could not take care of everything by himself. How could she ever vomit!

Is it true that the son of a concubine is so young that she really has some extraordinary medical skills?

Mrs. Fang rubbed her handkerchief and looked at her husband subconsciously. However, she saw that he was also frowning. Her face and eyes were filled with anxiety, panic and fear.

Once what they have done is discovered, no one can save them, and there is no place to bury them!

Thinking of this, Fang chengling could not sit still. He walked back and forth in the courtyard and looked at the closed door from time to time.

Mrs. Fang winked and asked her trusted mother to sneak over to have a look

In the room at the moment, Baihui is carefully helping old master Fang wipe the filth from his face, while Nangong Yue is still concentrating on the injection for him. Her forehead is full of sweat, but she doesn't care to wipe it. At this time, old master Fang's body has been covered with gold needles. At a glance, it is frightening.

Xiao Yi stood on one side, holding his breath. He didn't dare to disturb Nangong Yue. He was very worried.

Although Nangong Yue says that she is confident, Xiao Yi knows that she is actually trying to reassure herself.

After all, my grandfather has been poisoned for a long time. Poison is always the best solution. However, my grandfather has delayed for more than ten years, and the best time for treatment has already passed.What's more, my grandfather was old and his health was not good.

If my grandfather

No, it's going to be okay. He's going to trust his stinky girl.

Xiao Yi's hands are tightly clenched at the side of his body, biting his teeth fiercely

At this time, he suddenly found something and exclaimed: ”grandfather Ah Yue, my grandfather's eyelids moved a little... ”

Although the old master Fang's eyes were half open, he seemed to have lost his soul. However, Xiao Yi clearly saw that his eyelashes were trembling.

Nangongyue and Baihui are also looking at the old master Fang together, and subconsciously dare not breathe