The fiancée of the scumbag’s family is reborn

Chapter 132 Believe in the Duke

The servant led them directly to Duke Xingguo's bedroom. As soon as they stepped into the room, a strong smell of medicine and stench came to them, and Lin Qiuyue wrinkled her nose.

When Dr. An came in, he opened the window of the room directly and complained: "Didn't I tell you that the room needs to be ventilated frequently. If it is sealed like this, the patient will not be able to breathe smoothly, which will lead to severe coughing."

The boy scratched his head and glanced at Duke Xin on the bed, but did not dare to speak.

Presumably it was Duke Xin who refused to open the window.

Lin Qiuyue looked at the room. The furnishings in the room were very simple, and many of the furniture were worn, but it was clean.

Duke Xin Guo was lying on the bed, still coughing violently. The cougher's face was red and he didn't even have time to say hello.

His hair was gray and messy, and the beard on his face was unkempt and trembling with coughing.

Doctor An immediately took out a pill from the medicine box and gave it to him to swallow. Not long after, his violent coughing stopped.

"Trouble with you again, old man."

Only then did Duke Xin say.

"You always don't listen to me. I've told you all the time, but you still don't listen. If you don't want to think about anything else, just think about your grandson."

Doctor An started to ramble on.

Duke Xin Guo smiled bitterly: "How long can I survive with my body and bones? Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and I can't control that much."

"Whatever you want to say to be depressing, you can't report it to the Lord of Hell even if I'm here."

As Dr. An spoke, he checked Duke Xin's pulse and waved to Lin Qiuyue to let her pass.

After taking his pulse, he stood up and said to Lin Qiuyue: "Come and check it and see how it goes?"

Lin Qiuyue nodded, bowed respectfully to Duke Xin and said, "Junior Lin Qiuyue has met Duke Xin, and I am the master's young apprentice."

"Then I'll trouble you, little doctor."

Duke Xin Guo did not look down on Lin Qiuyue because of her young age, and was very polite.

"You're welcome."

Lin Qiuyue had a better impression of him. After sitting down, she began to feel his pulse.

As soon as she felt her pulse, Lin Qiuyue knew that, just as she thought, Mr. Xin Guo had tuberculosis. The tuberculosis mentioned here was in the advanced stage.

It is difficult to treat him well with An Shenyi's medical skills. The most he can do is prolong his life.

If she were to come and use the herbs and spiritual spring water in the space, that would be a different matter.

Duke Xin Guo couldn't see any expression on Lin Qiuyue's face. There was no hope or disappointment. He knew his body clearly.

But Doctor An asked, "How are you doing, little disciple?"

When he asked how it was, he was asking if Lin Qiuyue was sure about treating Xin Guogong's disease. He knew how good he was.

Just as Lin Qiuyue thought, he could only stabilize Duke Xin's condition, but he could not cure him.

Lin Qiuyue nodded towards him: "Yes, it just takes a little longer to drink the medicine."

"Ha ha……"

Sure enough, Dr. An stroked his beard and happily came to Duke Xin, patted him and said: "How are you, old man? I didn't lie to you. I said your disease can be cured. You just don't believe it.

Don't underestimate me, my little disciple. Her medical skills are not inferior to mine. She said that your disease can be cured. "

Doctor An was not afraid that Duke Xin would laugh at him and tell Lin Qiuyue's true strength.

Duke An Guo smiled bitterly: "Okay, I can't listen to you."

How could he not know the good intentions of his old friend? He could never compromise his good intentions.

"That's right."

For people who are sick, the key lies in the patient's good attitude, so that the doctor can cure the disease.

The patient himself gave up, and even if the Great Goddess came, there was no way to cure him.

In this way, plus Lin Qiuyue, Doctor An was sure of Xin Guogong's illness. Immediately, Divine Doctor An said to Lin Qiuyue: "Little disciple, please wait for me outside for a while, and I will talk to Duke Xin."

He wanted to give Duke Xin Guo another shot in the arm to arouse his desire to live.

Lin Qiuyue nodded, knowing that Doctor An would definitely tell Xinguo about Du Orion.

His disease requires a good attitude, and no matter how good the doctor is, he can't cure the heart disease.

After learning about Du Orion, wouldn't he be happy and not want to live?

So she went out with Xiaodongzi and waited for Dr. An in the yard.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

When Duke Xin Guo saw that Doctor An was mysterious, he joked: "You old man, if you have something serious to say behind your back, tell me quickly. There is nothing that I can't bear now."

That year, her daughter, son-in-law, and grandson were all killed in the fire, and her son died in battle. Then his wife passed away, and then his daughter-in-law passed away. Now only a frail grandson and him are left.

After experiencing so many things, his heart has been tempered for a long time, and nothing can shake him.

Doctor An rolled her eyes at him: "What are you talking about? Can't I tell you something happy?"

"Is there anything else that can make me happy?"

"What I said will definitely make you happy."

"Then why don't you tell me quickly?"

"Okay, then listen carefully and don't get excited later."

"Stop being so pretentious, just let it go as soon as you fart."

Doctor An scolded him: "Still so rude."

"I've always been armed with guns and knives. I'm a reckless man. How can I not be rude?"

"Yes, you are rude, can you-"

Doctor An's ending was long.

Duke Xin said with a smile: "Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, I will drive you away."

"Okay, okay, you old guy, I want to joke with you and make you happy, but you still don't appreciate it."

Doctor An looked aggrieved, which made Duke Xin Guo roll his eyes.

Duke Xin's face was just a little angry now, and it was almost over. Doctor An said: "Let me tell you some good news. Your grandson was not buried in the sea of ​​​​fire. He was saved by someone, and he is alive and well now. "

“What what what what???”

Duke Xin's eyes were as wide as gongs. He got up from the bed, grabbed An Shen's doctor's coat by the collar, and asked excitedly: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Cough cough cough-"

Dr. An coughed violently, and his face suddenly turned red. He pointed at his collar. Duke Xin's hand was so strong that it strangled his neck, almost suffocating him.

Only then did Duke Xin let go of his hand.

"Cough cough cough-"

Doctor An coughed violently a few more times, and then said: "It's true. He is at the border now and will probably return to the capital soon."

Duke Xinguo suddenly regained his energy, jumped out of bed and walked around the room.

It was obvious that he was a terminally ill patient.

It took him a long time to come to Dr. An: "Who knows about this?"

"Don't worry, no one knows about it now. What I'm telling you today is just to tell you about the burning of the Prince's Mansion."

"That thing? Is there anything else I don't know about? It's not that -"

Duke Xin Guo also pointed in the direction of the palace.