Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

the other side.

The people in the courtyard pretended to find Tianhe, and they all screamed in the courtyard.

I'm afraid the Song family won't be able to hear the shouting voice.

But the old hen has already entered the stomachs of Shazhu and Banggen, so where can they find it?

then.

At seven o'clock in the evening.

The three uncles got their wish and held a meeting of the whole hospital.

"Why hasn't old man Song come?"

The people in the courtyard had been waiting for more than ten minutes, but Song Qingshan hadn't been seen for a long time.

Only Qin Jingru was present.

"My brother-in-law went out yesterday and caught a little cold, and he will come soon."

"Let you ask first."

Qin Jingru followed her brother-in-law's instructions, looked at the three uncles behind the square table in front of her and said.

The old guy is sick?

Occasionally feel cold?

This is a good sign.

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard Qin Jingru's words. They hadn't seen Song Qingshan get sick in these years.

This is the first time the big girl gets on the sedan chair.

It shows that the old guy's body is not good enough, and he probably won't live for a long time.

"Jingru, is the old man serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"I think it's better not to open the meeting. The fire will send the old man to the hospital first."

"Yes, yes, the safety of the old man is the most important thing."

Yi Zhonghai.Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui and the three uncles were overjoyed when they heard that Song Qingshan was ill.

But there was a look of concern on their faces.

"It's nothing serious, just a small cold. I've already drank a few bowls of ginger syrup, and I'm almost fine."

Qin Jingru said lightly.

But she also felt a little bad in her heart, her brother-in-law had been bedridden for almost two days.

Oil and rice do not enter.

It looks like it's getting serious.

Especially when she came out for a meeting just now, she heard her brother-in-law coughing constantly.

Almost coughed a few times.

The cousin was frightened.

"How can that be done? The old man is Taishan Beidou in our courtyard. If something happens to him, there will be no backbone in our courtyard."

"Let's go, let's go and see the old man first."

Yi Zhonghai said to everyone.

I really want to see how serious the old guy's illness is.

"Cough cough cough..."

But before everyone moved their feet, they suddenly heard a rush of coughing from behind.

And still kind of out of breath.

Everyone quickly turned their heads to look.

I saw Qin Huairu, Qin Yu, with Song Qingshan on the left and right, walking towards this side staggeringly.

Every step seems so strenuous.

Old man Song looked even weaker, gasping for breath, looking like a sick and consumptive ghost.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Immediately I was ecstatic.

Old man Song is finally going to die. B.

178 The Son of the Song Family Beats the Deaf Old Lady Violently! ! !

"Ouch, old man, people are sick like this, so don't come here."

"Why are you so strong?"

Seeing Song Qingshan's dying state at this time, most people in the courtyard felt very happy.

But Song Qingshan's prestige for so many years is still there.

Most of them didn't dare to show it on their faces.

But they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, the old coffin was finally going to the West.

A dark cloud weighing on the head is about to dissipate.

Good days are coming.

Yi Zhonghai was overjoyed, but also felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

It wasn't long before the strategy started.

The tempers of the little wild species have just come up, and they haven't made any big mistakes yet.

The old man was going to die.

I can't see a few small wild species being put in prison, or seeing the scene where someone breaks their legs and breaks their arms outside.

It's really a great pity.

It's really not the time to die.

Even if it lasts another year or two, it's too cheap now you old guy.

In Yi Zhonghai's heart, there was a feeling of regret that he could not take revenge.

But he pretended nothing happened.

With a concerned expression on his face, he came out from behind the square table and trotted all the way to Song Qingshan's side.

When you get closer, you can see the old man's old state even more.

I can't even lift my eyelids.

"Old man, there's nothing serious about your body." Yi Zhonghai asked in a gentle tone.

If this scene is seen by outsiders.

I will definitely praise what a good filial son and grandson.

"Yeah, I can't die yet." Song Qingshan raised his eyelids and glanced at Yi Zhonghai with difficulty.

The tone is feeble.

Yi Zhonghai was even more elated when he heard the words, even his mouth was trembling, how could it be stronger?

"Uncle Yi, what big things can old man Song do, the old man is tough."

"Hahaha, no, I can live to 150."

"Mr. Song just caught the wind and cold occasionally. It's not a big deal at all, so I need to go out for a walk more often. I think he will be alive and kicking tomorrow."

"Don't talk about "[-]" alive and kicking, I think it's okay to beat Sha Zhu again."

"Hahaha, the old man is doing well."

The courtyard was a little restless, and the residents of the shallow city mansion had already begun to gloat.

All good things to say.

But everyone laughed unscrupulously, Qin Huairu frowned.

"Mom, the old guy is going to die."

on the edge of the crowd.

It was really hard for Jia Dongxu to hide the smile on his face, and he looked at his mother, Jia Zhangshi, with extremely excited eyes.

five years.

Five full years have passed.

The old guy is finally going to die, and the things he planned with his mother five years ago should be brought up.

"Son, you must calm down at this time."

"Everything will be discussed after the old guy kicks his legs."

Jia Zhang's tone trembled when he spoke, it was because his heart was too excited.

But she is deeper than her son's fake Dongxichengfu.

Know the more critical moments.

The more you have to deal with it calmly.

"Hahaha, the old thing is finally waiting for your day."

Xu Damao stared at Song Qingshan firmly.

The heart is extremely happy.

He was thinking, as long as the old man kicks his legs.

Immediately look for the bad luck of the Lou family.

First beat up that little bastard, and then Qin Huairu, Qin Jingru, and Lou Xiaoe, the three sluts.

Everything will be tidied up again.

but.

Xu Damao was puzzled again.

The old man could still ride a bicycle for the first two days, and he could pass by lifting his legs on a [-]-bar.

It's only been two days.

Why do you look like you're going to die?

Is it...?

Xu Damao suddenly remembered the scene of inviting the third brother to dinner that day.

At the wine table, I advised myself not to take revenge on Song Qingshan.

They seem to be playing a big game of chess.

Could it be that old man Song was killed silently like now?

Xu Damao was shocked.

I feel that the current situation of old man Song is inseparable from the three uncles in the courtyard.

It must have been drugged behind the scenes.

It's too cruel.

Sure enough, the ginger in this courtyard is still old and spicy.

Go see the silly column again.

He just glanced at Song Qingshan, and then cast all his eyes on Qin Huairu.