pretty little cook

Chapter 877 The doctor is here!

Seeing the divorce letter in his hand was torn away by Yong En, Lao Fujin was also very angry, and sneered. "Very good! You are so capable! You mean to let Prince Kang's mansion have no sons or grandchildren?"

Yong En said. "Qiqi is your biological daughter, my sister-in-law. She is also pregnant with a child. After she gives birth to a son, she will adopt one to inherit the title of Prince Kang!"

When old Fujin heard Yongen's words, his heart was even more desolate. Yongen said it without the slightest doubt, which shows that the answer has long been in Yongen's heart! "Okay, you are fine! It seems that you have already decided to adopt from Qiqi! For a woman, you actually gave the Prince Kang's Mansion, which you have worked so hard to today, to someone else! Then why did you want to marry me?" Have you worked so hard?"

Yongen smiled wryly. "Emiang, what do you think I practiced martial arts and writing so hard since I was a child? Isn't it just to make myself live more comfortably and not be bullied by others? Now that I can stop being bullied by others, it shows my hard work It's not in vain, do you mean, for these fame and fortune, I want to bury my hard-earned happiness again? I don't!"

Old Fujin gritted her teeth, she was very clear about her own son, if Yongen had talked so far, there would be no room for maneuver!But she was unwilling to give up her son just like that. Perhaps, if she wanted to take this son away, she had to start with Mi Xiaowan!

Mi Tianqing and Zhang Debing looked at each other, they were quite satisfied with this attitude!
"Master, the doctor is here!" Zhang Fang brought an old man with white beard into the flower hall, without Yong En's words, they dare not bring him to the backyard.

"Then why are you still standing there? Invite the doctor to the backyard to see a doctor for Fujin!" Yong En didn't care about the affairs here, anyway, he had already torn up the divorce letter, and as for how his mother-in-law wanted to make a fuss, let her go!

Zhang Fang immediately took the old man with him, and followed Yong En to the backyard.

Old Fujin thought about it and followed, no matter what, she must bring her son back!

Old Fujin followed, and so did Mi Tianqing and Zhang Debing. If it wasn't for the old Fujin here just now, the two of them would have stood in front of Mi Xiaowan long ago. Their daughter has suffered so many crimes, but I feel sorry for them!

The old doctor was led to Mi Xiaowan's bed, the old doctor was getting old, Zhang Fang and Zhang Kuo galloped all the way, and he was also out of breath, so when it was time to check the pulse, the old doctor sat down first , took a break.

Seeing the old man sitting there without moving, Yongen became anxious. "Old man, what are you doing? Why don't you check her pulse?"

If it wasn't for seeing that the old doctor was getting old, Yong En really wanted to directly press the old doctor's hand to diagnose Mi Xiaowan's pulse. Since Mi Xiaowan was injured, he regretted it a little, and regretted why he didn't learn more A little bit of Qihuang art?

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Yong En with a smile. "Young man, this pulse diagnosis is very particular. The first thing I want to do is to be calm. The seven meridians and eight meridians are all about the head. If I make a little mistake in diagnosis, the girl on the bed can..."

Yongen is really not interested in listening to this old Chinese doctor explaining medical principles to him here. "Okay, okay! You take a good rest, and show her after you have a rest!"

It is obviously not the first time that the old doctor has experienced such a scene, he said with a smile. "Young man, don't worry, this girl is fine, you can tell by her face, she is still very rosy!"

(End of this chapter)