Doctor Xu's hidden black moon

Chapter 266 The Song Family Wants You To Die

Song Dongliang was so frightened that he almost fainted. Damn it, he thought Zhao Guannan had escaped from his dream.

As soon as he took a breath, he heard the young man in front of him, who looked exactly like Zhao Guannan, calling him boss.

Song Dongliang: "...Damn, why are you acting like this?"

Listening to his words, he was still full of energy, and Yanzhu's confidence returned a lot, "Your old lady looks at me like a thief. If I don't pretend, do you think I can come in?"

Song Dongliang choked, looked at Xu Ping'an and the people standing beside him, and said in silence, "I'm not going to die, why did you bring so many people to see me?"

"She brought it." Xu Ping'an raised his chin to Yan Zhu, and then made room for Yu Linshan.

Yu Linshan's Chinese medicine skills can be described as proficient, but he still frowned when he felt Song Dongliang's pulse.

This body did not become like this overnight. It is reasonable to say that the young master of the Song family brought the disease from the womb, but according to the wealth of the Song family, it should be easy to spend money to find a famous doctor to recuperate his body. Lin Shan remembered that the Song family's personal doctor seemed to be from his same school, and his medical skills were considered good.

But the body of the young master of the Song family seemed to be riddled with holes. Could it be that the Song family hadn't recuperated his body for so many years?

Just thinking about it for a while, Yu Linshan realized the twists and turns between these famous families, and his beard turned up in displeasure. He thought that he should persuade this dead girl Yan Zhu to find another one before she got much attention. .

"How?" Seeing him let go of his hand, Yan Zhu immediately asked.

After a moment of silence, Yu Linshan had a temperament that couldn't turn a corner, "It's not very good."

He said it was not good, but it was really not good, Yan Zhu's eyes darkened, and he heard him continue to say, "If you came to me a few years ago, there is still some hope of getting better, but now I am like this, there is nothing I can do .”

Yanzhu felt her mouth was dry, what was powerless, her eyes widened, she almost went up to cover Yu Linshan's mouth, and finally used her eyes to make him shut up, then turned her head to look at Song Dongliang on the eye bed.

He was in a very calm mood, and even smiled at her, "I told you a long time ago, my own body understands it, so you don't need to waste your efforts."

Yan Zhu didn't believe it, "If I didn't take you around, you should be fine now."

In fact, no, Song Dongliang knows his physical condition best, and he also knows the calculations and plots under the eyes of the Song family who treat him with care and treasure.

But he was too lazy to care about it. First, he felt that life was nothing more than that and it was meaningless. Second, he thought it was amusing to see those people pretending to be hypocritical all day long and smiling obsequiously at him, so he never broke through it.

Yan Zhu pursed her lips, feeling a little sour for the first time, a little unspeakably uncomfortable, what did she think about the people in these big families?

Why blood relatives can't compare to those cold money and power.

She is an abandoned orphan, and she has never experienced the feeling of being held in the palm of someone's hand, but from the many things she observes, she also knows that tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, and blood is a very magical Things, but why these big families don't care about these things at all.

She frowned, and looked at Song Dongliang stubbornly, "I don't believe it."

She looked back at Yu Linshan, "Is there really no rule of law?"

Yu Linshan said, "I'm not a god. At most, I can ease his current situation. As for the others, I can only say that he is resigned to fate."

It's okay to relax, Yan Zhu nodded, "Uncle Shi, then you can prescribe some medicine for him."

Yu Linshan wrote a prescription, Yanzhu held it in his hand, lowered his eyelashes, "Can I have a few words with him alone?"

Song Dongliang's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, while Xu Ping'an and Qin Qiang retreated.

There were only the two of them left in the room, Yan Zhu's eyes were a little cold, "You are really stupid to be a little princess."

Song Dongliang rubbed his nose, "It's kind of stupid."

He described Yanzhu's face with his eyes, and felt that the disguise on her face was a bit of an eyesore, so he sat up from the bed, and reached out to touch the place where her human skin mask connected to her chin.

Yan Zhu leaned forward, and after he traced his hot fingertips on her chin for a while, he smiled complacently, "I'm not wearing a human skin mask, it's a melted mask, how about it? Can't you see it?"

"I can't tell." Song Dongliang withdrew his fingertips and asked her, "Is everything over there in the town over?"

"It should be over. Nangongli is in jail, and Zhao Shinian is also in jail, but do you know who stabbed Zhao Shinian back then?"

"Zhao Guannan?"

Yan Zhu nodded, "That's right, it was because he stabbed Nangongli that he would surrender himself so directly, otherwise according to Zhao Shinian's courage, he would not dare to confess after guessing who the murderer was. After Nangongli surrendered, Zhao Guannan He also turned himself in, saying that Zhao Shinian was stabbed by him, but Nangongli planned everything well, even the motive and the murder weapon, so the police released Zhao Guannan, thinking that he wanted to take the blame for Nangongli .”

After Song Dongliang listened to it, he was also a little bit embarrassed. He felt that life was like a play, and the ups and downs of the play were involuntary.

Yan Zhu pursed her lips, feeling that his languid appearance was really uncomfortable to see, especially when she thought of what he had said back then, many people said that he would not live to be 30 years old.

Suppressing the dryness surging up in his heart, Yan Zhu scratched his ears, "The Song family wants you to die."

Not a question, but a statement.

Song Dongliang smiled, "I'm a sick child, and I wouldn't live long if they didn't do anything. They didn't do anything, at most they were a little careless."

"No." She shook her head, "The Song family is so rich and powerful, and my uncle said that if it was ten years ago, he might be able to cure your illness. Haven't your Song family heard of my uncle's reputation? Why not?" Let him come and heal you."

Seeing that Song Dongliang still wanted to refute, Yan Zhu continued: "I have taken you to the small town for so long, and with the Song family's skills, it is easy to find you, but I have to wait until there is a delay After a long time, it was long over there to find the past."

"Okay." Song Dongliang said, "You're right, but many things can't be seen clearly from a one-sided view. How do you know that they are late because I want to stay outside for a while? ?”

"I have been in poor health since I was born, and I have hardly traveled far. To be honest, I don't think it makes any sense to live half-dead like this. Going out with you this time is also an indulgence I gave myself. Throwing my life away It doesn’t matter outside, anyway, I’m already ready to die.”

(End of this chapter)