Scholar's cute wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 844
Wang Zhen didn't hold back for a few days and began to add medicine to Tang Yongqing's diet. Every day, he cut off a section of the root of the heart grass, chopped it and put it in the dish for Tang Yongqing to eat.

Jiang Yi gave Tang Yongqing acupuncture and moxibustion every day, but the effect was getting worse day by day.

Jiang Yi sighed every time after acupuncture, and Tang Lin also frowned, not daring to tell his family about it.

"How much did the third uncle eat?" Wang Zhen just fed Tang Yongqing, and when he came out, he saw Tang Lin leaning in the corridor and smoking.

He raised the dinner plate in his hand, there was more than half of it left, Tang Yongqing didn't eat a few mouthfuls at all, he was so weak that he lay down and fell asleep.

"Third Young Master, why did your husband's condition suddenly deteriorate? What did Doctor Jiang say?" Wang Zhen asked worriedly.

"Third Uncle cured his illness too late," Tang Lin took a deep breath, "No matter how good the medicine is..."

The words are not finished, but the implication is that there is little hope.

"In the beginning, Doctor Jiang's treatment was very effective." Wang Zhen tentatively said again: "It's obviously getting better, but..."

"Jiang Yi has done her best, but Third Uncle's body is too weak to be replenished. No matter how much good medicine is filled into it, it will be like pouring into a bottomless pit." Tang Lin sighed, and said: "Don't talk to Third Uncle about this. Aunt said, lest she worry."

"I'm going to eat first, and I'll buy a shroud later and come back to celebrate." He said and left.

Wang Zhen looked at his back, and the worry on her face disappeared little by little. After a while, the sad look with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye disappeared completely. She put the dinner plate away at will, turned and went back to Tang Yongqing's bedroom, and put her heart on the table. The juice from the grass roots dripped into the water glass and was about to serve it to Tang Yongqing when Tang Yongqing, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes at some point. He half leaned on the pillow and looked at him in shock, "You're here What's in the water?"

A cold light flashed across Wang Zhen's eyes, but he thought that this person was going to die soon, so he took the time to say: "What did you put? Of course it's a good thing, a good thing that can make you sleep forever and never have to suffer again."

Tang Yongqing struggled up from the bed and reached out to ring the emergency bell beside the bed, but Wang Zhen rushed to the side of the bed with one stride and overturned him with one hand, at the same time with a sneer in his eyes, "Look at you, you can't even crawl If you can’t get up, why should you compete with me for the beauty?”

Tang Yongqing was half lying on the quilt and couldn't get up. He turned around in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"Say you're incompetent, you're not a man." Wang Zhen walked around to the other side of the bed slowly, grabbed his neck and poured water into his mouth, with distorted hatred on his face, "Jiali has been with you for 30 years, you let me Did she have a good day? A useless person like you should have died a long time ago!"

Although Tang Yongqing was struggling, his strength was almost negligible. While he was forced to swallow the poisonous water, he stared at Wang Zhen. It seemed that he wanted to ask thousands of questions, but he couldn't speak them out.

After Wang Zhen finished filling the water, seeing him lying on the bed like a dead dog gasping for breath, she immediately said happily: "But you don't have to feel guilty, because I have been helping you comfort her all these years, whether it is day or night ..."

"You...!" Tang Yongqing's neck swelled and his eyes shot out. He pointed at Wang Zhen for a second, then suddenly turned over and hit the emergency bell. When the bell rang, he also fell down beside the bed and did not move.

(End of this chapter)