Chapter 170
Mu Shenxing was startled, not understanding what Lin Muzhi meant.Now his brain was already occupied by the joy of the carpenter pulling him back from the gate of hell, and he couldn't think about other matters at all.

Lin Muzhi didn't bother to explain, "Anyway, she can't bear your kneeling." Turning his head, he said to Lou Yuanche, "Let Doctor Jiang come in to treat the carpenter."

Lou Yuanche nodded, "Then do you still need to contact Dr. Ning?"

Lin Muzhi glanced at Lou Yuanche, said nothing, hugged Mu Ya horizontally, turned and left the room.

Lou Yuanche touched his nose and walked out, but Lou Yuanche was going to call Doctor Jiang outside the door.

After Doctor Jiang entered the door, when he saw a large amount of blood on the chest of the carpenter, his heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.With the mood of seeing death as home, I went to the carpenter for a pulse diagnosis.

Then Doctor Jiang's expression turned from ashes to shock, and then to weirdness, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Wooden just lost a lot of blood and was too weak, so it's fine. The old minister prescribed some blood tonics." The prescription, the carpenter will take care of it for a few more days and it will be fine."

Only then did Mu Shenxing regain his senses, and turned around to thank him.

Doctor Jiang waved his hands again and again, got up and went to prescribe the medicine.

After Lou Yuanche took the prescription, he ordered his servants to grab the medicine, and then personally sent Imperial Physician Jiang out of the mansion.

Mu Shenxing, who had calmed down, remembered what happened just now, and only belatedly showed a strange expression.

A quarter of an hour later, the carpenter woke up leisurely.

The carpenter, who didn't feel any discomfort in his body, instantly thought that he was dead.Looking at Mu Shenxing who was dazed beside the bed, he sighed deeply.

When Mu Shenxing saw the carpenter wake up, his face was beaming with joy, before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by the carpenter.

"Xing'er, I'll leave your mother to you. You have to treat her well. Ling'er, don't get in touch with her too much. She... Forget it, she's not a younger sister. It's a long story. I'll talk about it later. Tuomeng will tell you in detail. The ghost messenger should also come, you have to take care of yourself, and your mother, you..."

"What is father talking about? You are fine, where is the ghost?" Mu Shenxing couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

Mu Gan, the carpenter, looked at his eldest son in confusion, "I... am not dead?" Then he sat up, looked down and saw the blood on his body, "Is it still like this?" Pointing at the blood.

Mu Shenxing had never seen this side of Mu Gan, so he didn't want to explain for a moment.However, a rare smile appeared on his perennially paralyzed face.

"Am I dreaming? Such a big wound..." Mu Gan said, and showed Mu Shenxing with his brush, "It's all right now?" He patted his forehead and lay down again, "I must be dreaming." .”

Mu Shenxing couldn't bear it any longer, he burst out laughing, "Father, you are not dreaming. You were indeed injured, and you were almost taken away by ghost messengers, but someone saved you." He said, "That person may be my sister you mentioned."

Mu Gan still didn't believe it, but he nodded, "Oh."

After a few breaths, Mu Gan's eyes widened, and he stood up abruptly. Due to excessive blood loss, he was still dizzy. Mu Gan supported his head, looked at Mu Shenxing, "What did you say?"

Mu Shenxing didn't speak anymore.Seeing that Mu Gan was fine, Mu Shen said conveniently, "You have a good rest, I'll go to decoct the medicine."

"Hey hey, come back to me, you little bastard! Tell me clearly before you go! Ouch..." Mu Gan supported his dizzy head and lay down again.

(End of this chapter)

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