Demon princess is too hard to chase

"Father, mother, how is the third brother?"

As soon as he entered the door, nalanxin asked anxiously, looking worried.

An Yirou looked at him with a dignified look. "Not very good."

Wen Ruyu quickly stepped forward, took an Yirou's arm, and comforted her in a soft voice, "Niang, don't worry, my third brother is lucky. He will be OK."

At this time, those doctors have been diagnosed, one by one sweating, dignified.

Seeing this, nalanhe frowned, "what's the situation?"

A slightly older doctor stepped forward and said respectfully, "report back to the master. The third young master's condition is very serious."

Hearing this, an Yirou and others all changed their looks. Nalanhe asked in a deep voice, "how serious is it? Be careful

The doctor sighed and said gravely, "we carefully examined the whole body of the third young master. There were more than 100 fractures, including multiple fractures of the bones on the legs and hands... The viscera were also crushed to varying degrees... And..."

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Nalanhe's face was livid and his eyes were gloomy. He clenched his fist and asked in a deep voice, "what do you mean by broken bones in both legs, hands and many places?"

The doctor's eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his head. "Back to the master, the third young master... Legs, feet, hands... Are broken..."

Nalanhe clenched his fist on his side. "Besides, what's the injury?"

Doctor Chahan said, "it's the third young master who hurt the root of Longyang..."

"Crackling"

The sound of cups falling to the ground suddenly interrupts the doctor's unfinished words, but an Yirou's body is unstable. She bumps into the table next to her, knocks over the porcelain cups on it, and breaks the pieces of the ground.

"Mother, are you all right?"

Wen Ruyu looks worried and immediately reaches out to help her. An Yirou pushes away her hand and walks to the bedside. Looking at Na Lanjun, who is not conscious, there is a cold and frightening edge in his eyes.

Nalanhe's face was tight and his eyes were gloomy. He swept all the doctors, "no matter what method you use, you must cure the third young master!"

"We will do our best," said the crowd

"The main thing in this village is not to try our best, but to cure it!"

There was a moment of silence and a cold sweat on their forehead.

The third young master was so badly injured that he could recover his life. It's already a curtain from heaven. How can it be cured? Even if the doctor is alive, it may not be cured well!

The bones on both hands and legs are almost broken, and there are many places where they are directly crushed! How can this be restored?

What's more, that place was hurt... Ah!

Nalanxin's face was also cold, and his expression was solemn. After a look at the atmosphere in the room, he did not dare to breathe for a moment. He was just a group of people who wiped hard in the cold sweat, and turned around and strode towards the door.

In the yard, those broken hands and feet of the dog legs knelt all over the ground, waiting for news. After all, they knew that if there was an accident with nalanjun, all of them would have to be buried with him! Only kneel here and pray to heaven!

At this moment, seeing nalanxin walk out, they are frightened and afraid, and shrink into a group, "see, see little villa master..."

"Say it! Who did it? "

Nalanxin's eyes were gloomy, and his whole body was full of terrible murderous spirit, which made the dog legs soften and almost collapse into mud.

"Back, back to the young villa master, yes, yes..." in the panic, the dog legs suddenly remembered that they didn't know the gang. However, looking at nalanxin's gloomy face, they didn't dare to hesitate. With a flash of inspiration in their brain, they said in a loud voice, "it's rongchu! He is the one who made the third young master like this! "