Even the entourage around was crying beside him.

At the scene, the atmosphere suddenly fell.

If others don't know, they really think that Mr. Ren is dead and ready to go to the funeral.

Qin Xuan shook his head and stepped forward to look at Master Ren.

"Okay, you're fine, you're in good health, and you'll be able to see your eldest grandson in two years.

I guess if I hang up, you can't hang up either."

Hearing this, Master Ren's eyes widened.

He still has some guarantees about the strength of his uncle.

When Ren Tingting heard this, she immediately got up.

"The father, what's wrong?"

All of a sudden, Qin Xuan was stunned, and looked carefully.

"Then looking at Mr. Ren in front of him, it's like a stroke...that's right...stroke..."

Hearing this, Ren Tingting breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was just someone who caught a cold.

Hearing this, the master also let out a long sigh of relief.

But the Langzhong who was arranged next to him immediately got up when he heard this.

"Uncle, it's not that I mean to offend, it's just that this old man has practiced medicine for so many years. I can guarantee that the master is definitely not a stroke, but an incurable disease. I can't even see it."

Hearing this, Master Ren, who was already at ease, raised his heart in his throat.

Looking at the man in front of him, Qin Xuan wanted to hammer him:.

"Can you make money like this?"

Qin Xuan couldn't help asking questions.

He glared at Lang Zhong and ignored it, even if such a quack doctor didn't say anything.

"I said a stroke is a stroke, so what do you think it is?"

Lang Zhong thought for a while.

"This is definitely an incurable disease, and there is no such thing as a wonderful way to rejuvenate."

Qin Xuan didn't want to pay attention.

But what the old doctor said was getting more and more outrageous, Qin Xuan, Ren Tingting, and Master Ren were all here.

But can't make a big hit.

If he had been hammered at his own house, he would have been hammered for 300 rounds.

Qin Xuan could only stare at the old doctor.

"How to bet"

"I can cure my father-in-law's illness with a bowl of water. I don't know if you, a quack doctor, can make this bet"

Hearing this, the old doctor frowned.

"Hit, I'm quite confident in my medical skills..."

Qin Xuan glared at him.

"Okay, then at noon today, let's see who wins and who loses."

"If you lose, get out of Renjiazhen, and don't come in in this life."

Lang Zhong nodded, and the bet came into effect.

Not to mention other things, Ren Tingting believes in her husband 100 points.

Wiped away her tears, she hugged her husband's arm.

"Can a bowl of water really cure my father?"

Qin Xuan nodded.

"Who is your husband who is unparalleled in the world, is it possible that you don't believe it?"

Ren Tingting immediately shook her head.

"As long as my husband says anything, I will believe it."

Ren Tingting takes care of people by her side.

The lord does a little bit of filial piety to his children.

Qin Xuan also came out. When he was going home, it was already near. As soon as he arrived in the evening, Mr. Ren's house had already entered.

After the dinner in the evening, Ren Tingting continued to take care of her.

Qin Xuan walked around and went to the southeast corner where the black energy was getting stronger and stronger.

The southeast corner is where the female relatives live.

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