Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"What do you want to do? I warn you, if you dare to go against Ye Nanxian, I will not spare you. Even if you put me in jail, I'll make you pay for it. "

Shen mange is busy gesturing to warn Zhang Ma, but Zhang Ma throws him aside.

"Don't tell me what to do, didn't you do acupuncture? Try to talk

Shen mange was stunned.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to scold me? Are you threatening me? Come on, say with your mouth, who has time to watch your gestures. "

With that, mother Zhang ignored Shen mange.

What is this operation?

Shen mange is completely stunned and doesn't know what to do.

She can feel the numbness and itching of her throat. Listening to the meaning of mother Zhang, she should be able to send out some syllables now. I have to say that she is very happy, but now she is still looking at mother Zhang.

Zhang Ma doesn't care what Shen mange thinks of herself any more. She looks at Ye Nanxian, reaches out her hand to several acupoints on Ye Nanxian's head, and then looks solemn.

Shen mange's heart suddenly raised.

She subconsciously wanted to draw. Thinking of Zhang Ma's words, she opened her mouth and said, "what's the matter?"

Shen mange exhausted all his strength, but his voice was very small. If he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear at all, and he was hoarse. Shen mange felt that his vocal cords were burning with pain, like walking on a sharp knife.

She put her hand over her throat in pain.

Zhang Ma didn't lift her head and said, "if you want to speak again, you have to stimulate your vocal cords. If you are afraid of pain, you can give up now. Anyway, whether you can speak in the future has nothing to do with me."

Shen mange bit his teeth and continued, "what's the matter with him?"

"Not so good. The nerve damage is very serious, and the hypnosis is too deep. This Fang Qian is just too hateful. It's really not my own son. I can't do anything about it. "

Listen to Zhang Ma say so, Shen mange endure pain to say: "but she is very good to the south."

"That's different. Nanfang has no opinion since he was a child. Compared with Nanxian, his IQ is average, and he has a sense of inferiority. As long as others treat him better, he will treat others heartily. Fang Qian treats him as a son, and he doesn't know his life experience. Naturally, Fang Qian is more filial. Compared with Nanxian, his son is easy to control. Nanxian is different. He is too independent and has a high IQ, which makes Fang Qian very uneasy. She has been alert to Nanxian since she was a child. In addition, Nanxian is in charge of the whole Ye family's business, so she doesn't dare to do anything to Nanxian. In her heart, she is far away from Nanxian. There is no strength in the south. If there is strength, Fang Qian is likely to let the two brothers fight each other. She can't do it. Just give her such a hard hand to Nanxian. "

Zhang Ma said while kneading the acupoints of Ye Nanxian.

Shen mange didn't know what to say.

She doesn't know much about Fang Qian, otherwise she won't let Fang Qian harm herself like this. Many things seem reasonable and deserve to be forgiven, but now, it seems that Fang Qian has designed everything in advance.

Shen mange suddenly feels that Fang Qian is too terrible. Fortunately, she has already died, otherwise she will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Zhang Ma gave Ye Nanxian a massage, sighed and said, "I can treat him, but I don't have time."

"What do you mean?"

Shen mange has some doubts.

Zhang Ma said with a wry smile: "maybe it's too much hurtful to do, even God can't see it, so she plans to accept me in advance."

"Will you die?"

"No one can't die. It's not human."

Zhang Ma looked at Shen mange and said, "I've got cancer. It's not a few days since I'm late. The disease of Nanxian needs long-term acupuncture and treatment. I don't think we can wait until he recovers. From tomorrow, you can bring Sunan in. If there is anyone among the younger generation who can inherit my legacy, only he can make me feel at ease. After all, he will not harm Nanxian. After I'm gone, with him by the side of the south line, I'm more at ease. "

Listening to Zhang Ma's last words, Shen mange couldn't keep up for a while.

"Do you really want to teach Sunan?"

"Now, is it necessary for me to cheat you? Don't you see what I was like yesterday? It's been a long time. I think I'll see Nanxian's father in about ten days and a half months. "

Zhang Ma's smile is a little bleak.

"Aren't you a doctor?"

"It's hard for doctors to help themselves. Besides, how can I treat this kind of disease?"

Zhang Ma looked at Shen mange and said with a smile, "do you think it's a good way? I'm finally going to die. You'll remember all the excessive things you've done before, won't you? "

"Do you think I can forget?"

"Yes, I can't forget it. I don't ask you to forgive me. I just hope you will be good to Nanxian for the rest of your life. After all, he has no relatives in this world any more. "Zhang Ma touched Ye Nanxian's face with tears in her eyes.

Shen mange said in a low voice, "he has relatives, sons, daughters and me. We'll have a good time for the rest of our lives. "

"Yes, you will have a good time without my participation. How are zi'an and Luo Luo now? "

Zhang Ma, who never inquires about her children, suddenly asks, which makes Shen mange nervous.

"What do you want to do? I tell you, whether the news of your illness is true or false, I will not let the children come to see you. Don't even think about it. "

Shen mange's answer was expected by Zhang Ma, but she was still disappointed.

"I didn't say anything. Go out. I'm going to cure Nanxian. If you don't feel at ease, let Sunan come in. "

Zhang's mother drove people directly.

"I want to stay here."

"It's no use for you to stay here. It'll disturb me. Go out. "

Zhang Ma's attitude is a little tough.

There's no way. Now Shen mange needs Zhang Ma to treat Ye Nanxian, and he can only listen to her.

After Shen mange came out, he told Sunan what Zhang Ma said.

There are some accidents in southern Jiangsu, but Zhong Lei is worried.

"Can I sit in? I'm a medical student. You know, there's no way for medical students to explain their enthusiasm for medicine. "

"Elder martial brother, forget it. Mother Zhang is a dangerous person. Don't go in."

Bai Zitong directly refused.

It's not that I'm afraid of Zhang Ma's craftsmanship. I'm really afraid that Zhang Ma has taken Zhong Lei.

"But..."

"Well, I've learned. I'll come out and teach you."

Sunan's words immediately made Zhong Lei happy.

"You said that."

"Yes, I said. I went first."

Sunan said and went in.

But Shen mantong said, "we're in a hurry to see Zhang's mother's file, but we don't want to leave."

"Are you afraid she's lying to us?"

Shen mange is a little flustered.

"Look, there's nothing wrong. It's necessary to be defensive."

Hearing what Bai Zitong said, Shen mange quickly nodded.

Two people went to the prison archives, took out the certificate, explained the reason, and then looked at Zhang Ma's file.

She's really running out of time.

Shen mange knows that there is no need for her to sympathize with Zhang ma. As she said, God can't see it anymore because she has done too many hurtful things. Naturally, there's no need to sigh about the result, but suddenly she still feels a little heavy.

"What's the matter? Pity her? "

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Bai Zitong asked.

Shen mange shook his head and said, "no, I just suddenly feel that human life is really fragile. No matter good or bad, there will be such a day. I used to think that we still have a lot of time to spend and waste. Now when I look back, I find that one third of my life has passed. It's a good thing for mother Zhang not to say right or wrong in her life. If her medical skills can really be passed on to Sunan. "

"Yes, it's a pity that she's so good at medicine. If it wasn't for her current situation, I would like to ask about the treatment of Zhang min

Hearing what Bai Zitong said, Shen mange nodded.

"Yes, but she has no time to cure Nanxian. What about Zhang Min? Where on earth has Zhang Yin gone? "

"Maybe I hid myself."

Looking at Shen mange, Bai Zitong asked: "after talking for such a long time, you'd better have a rest. Don't be too eager for success. After all, your vocal cords are damaged. It's not easy to say something now. I just hope that when Nanxian wakes up, you will also recover your voice, and then it will be double happiness. "

"Well."

Shen mange nodded.

They come out from the archives, Zhong Lei anxiously pad his feet and want to look inside, but he can't see it. He turns around in the same place.

Shen mange suddenly felt much better.

With the hope of a radical cure for ye Nanxian's illness, she felt much more relaxed.

Sunan stayed in it for more than an hour. When he came out, he was sweating and took Ye Nanxian with him.

Looking at Ye Nanxian's ruddy face, Shen mange was relieved.

"How did that happen? I feel like a lot of coolie. "

Bai Zitong is a little distressed. After all, who is the man in his family.

Sunan said with a smile: "it's all right. It's really individual work, but mother Zhang's medical skills are really amazing. I was almost hypnotized by her."

"What?"

Bai Zitong and Shen mange's faces suddenly became tense.

Sunan said with a smile, "don't be nervous. It's not hypnosis for me. We all don't know that Zhang Ma is still a hypnotist, and she can enter each other's nervous system when people are sleepy, but it's a lot of trouble. Zhang Ma has vomited blood, and it's estimated that she won't be able to do acupuncture for Nanxian in the next three or five days. Fortunately, she taught me the technique of acupuncture, and I can treat Nanxian. ""That's great."

Several people are very happy, with Ye Nanxian back to the hotel.

Three days passed quickly. Shen mange spoke more and more clearly. The only bad thing was that he had a sore throat and was burning.

Zhang Ma asked to see Shen mange.

Shen mange has gone.

When she saw Zhang Ma again, the whole person was stunned.

Is this haggard old man with sunken eyes really the mother Zhang who tortured herself by all kinds of cruel means?

"What? What a surprise? "

Zhang Ma weak smile, continuous cough for a long time, a mouthful of blood, the whole person lying on the table.