The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Second master Hua glared at him: "you are so cheap. You have ruined the innocence of Mingyue."

Miaozhen sneered: "did I force her? No, on the contrary, the eldest lady of your family sent her to the door automatically. Look at her, it hasn't stopped

Hua Er Ye looked at her and saw that she was still trying to climb over and pester Miao Zhen. She couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"You despicable bald ass, you must have given her medicine before she became like this!" Second master Hua got out of control and yelled.

Miao Zhen innocent hands out: "you Miao ye put the words down here, want me to be responsible for her, I can marry her, but thunderbolt bomb, then forget it, I also want the head." Then he turned and left.

"You dare, bald ass!" Second master Hua rushed at him angrily.

Miaozhen's eyes sank. He took out the thunderbolt bomb and threw it at the open space beside him.

"Bang!" The huge explosion made the second master of China scream, and he pulled the messy Hua Mingyue on himself.

Wonderful really see, can't help but tut tut voice: "you this when uncle can really shameless, kiss niece all become what kind of, you unexpectedly still bully her like this?"

At this time, the reception hall over there also heard the news. Hua Tianhui was worried about something. He quickly led people to this side. When he arrived, he just saw the ugly scene of Hua Mingyue and Hua Erye.

Hua Tianjiao felt the blood gushing on his head, and suddenly fainted.

"How are you, brother? Listen to me Second master Hua rushed to him crying and shook his body.

Song Qingqing guessed something from Miaozhen's eyes. She scolded Hua Erye in a cold voice: "do you think the death of Hua Chengzhu is not fast enough?"

Second master Hua looked at her stupidly. After a moment, he quickly got up, turned around and ran out.

At this time, all the children of the Chinese family rushed over. No one cared about Hua Mingyue, who was in a mess. They just kept shouting for the unconscious Lord of the Chinese city.

Song Qingli said: "you quickly find a stretcher and carry him to a ventilated place. Hurry up."

The crowd rushed to find a stretcher, and then carried the Lord to the corridor not far away.

Song Qing quickly followed him. He first probed his breath, then turned his eyelids. His face was heavy and he said, "because the stimulation of huachengzhu is too big, I'm afraid it's cerebral hemorrhage."

People do not understand what is cerebral hemorrhage, but look at the Queen's face, it should be a terrible disease, otherwise why is her face so dignified?

"Is there a way to treat the cerebral hemorrhage you said?" A handsome young man came out of the crowd. He introduced himself: "my name is Hua Cong, and I'm his son."

Song Qing frowned and said, "it can be treated, but can you rest assured that I will treat him?"

Hua Cong's face has changed. Now the elder sister is confused, and the second uncle is gone. Now the whole Hua family has no one to be the master of their own affairs. He is a protected young master, and he has no idea what to do when he is asked to make up his mind.

He looked back and saw that everyone was looking at him eagerly, which made him a little irritable for a moment.

"If you can cure it, you will cure it." He wrung his eyebrows and opened his mouth.

Song Qingqing said: "I can help you cure him, but you should get out of the city master's house as soon as possible. After all, the moon city has changed its master. If you live in the city master's house again, it's hard to say."

Hua Cong's eyes widened: "you can't be so ruthless, can you? You want to rush now? Where do you want so many of us to move? "

Song Qingqing frowned and said, "you don't have to move now, but you have to set up a written document. After I cure the Lord of Hua, you have to move. If you break your promise, this palace will take your head and do it yourself."

"Here it is Hua Cong's face was full of anxiety. Now he didn't even have anyone to discuss. He was so worried that he was sweating.

Song Qingshen urged him: "you have to make a decision as soon as possible. The most important thing about cerebral hemorrhage is a golden hour. If it is more than one hour, I'm afraid your father will become a living dead man and never have a chance to wake up again."

Hua Cong clenched his teeth, turned his head and rushed to his sister Hua Mingyue, who was not far away. He shook her face with great force and yelled: "what should I do? Tell me quickly, you are elder sister. Shouldn't you make the decision?"

Hua Mingyue at this time where can answer him what, that happy Dan really overbearing, not only now has not passed medicine strength, the body is also very uncomfortable.

Seeing her eyes color changed, Miaozhen rushed over and grabbed the woman who was about to entangle Huacong in her arms. She said coldly, "she has become like this. What do you ask her to do? You are the man in the family. In addition, where is your elder sister's yard? Take me quickly."

Hua Cong doesn't have much heart. When he is reprimanded, he feels that what he says is reasonable. Subconsciously, he points out a direction, and then he quickly takes Hua Mingyue away.

He scratched his head strangely: "who is that man and what happened?"

Song Qingqing looks at Miaozhen's back. Her lips rise slightly. She frowns and looks at Huacong: "he's right. Only you can make a decision in this house. It's all in your mind whether you want your father to live or die."

Hua Cong pinched his fingers subconsciously, and his eyes were full of struggling color. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "OK, according to what you said, I'll set up a letter for you."

Song Qingqing waved his hand to shangguanrui. He had already ordered someone to bring the brush and ink and put it on the stone table.

Hua Cong wrote clearly according to the conditions she said, and then signed his name.

After writing the note, he said eagerly: "now it's time for you to save my father?"

Song tilted his head, handed the dagger to him and said, "please press the handprint first!"

Hua Congning eyebrows: "how so troublesome, sign the name is afraid I don't admit what? I'm not that kind of person. "

Song Qingqing said faintly: "this document must have the appearance of a document. You can't have less of it. Please forgive me."

Hua Cong holds the dagger in his hand, and his blue eyes are flashing. His original intention is to coax the queen of Jinxi to cure his father's illness, and then wait for him to wake up, and then repent. How can he imagine that she is so smart that he can get a fingerprint on it.

Song tilted his eyebrows and looked at him: "is Mr. Hua going to think about it again?"

Hua Cong hummed coldly: "what else can I think about? I'll do whatever you say. Now I'm eaten to death by you?" With that, he did not hesitate to cut his fingers, and so on blood came out, on the note.