Male God, a Little Su

"Hey wait, who the hell are you!"

Poor old housekeeper, he could only lift his robe and chase Su Yan with his legs.

Kong Zhou pursed his lips, and his face was completely ashamed.

He knew it was probably too late.

"Where is the person?"

Su Yan didn't want to answer at all. Her quick steps and swift and resolute aura directly made the old butler's head snap. Whatever Su Yan asked, he would answer.

When he reacted, Su Yan had already walked into the room quickly.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Kong Zhou stood at the door, his eyes were red, "Su Yan, don't mess around... this matter has nothing to do with you, so hurry up and leave!"

He didn't know that Su Yan knew medical skills, nor did he know how good her medical skills were.

My sister went home to visit relatives this time, but something happened at their house. What is even more frightening now is that after so long, whether the child in my sister's womb can be kept is still a question.

If Su Yan passed by hastily at this time, it would mean that she took over the mess.

What if the child is still not kept?

All this anger must be borne by Su Yan!

Yan Qing had already gone, Kong Zhou didn't want the girl he was thinking of to have an accident.

"Su Yan—" His voice was hoarse.

"Shut up, it's annoying."

Su Yan waved her hand, and got in without looking back.

"Save my child, mother, what should I do, what should I do, woo woo woo..."

It was a mess inside, a richly dressed woman was sitting by the bed, tightly holding the hand of a young woman with a woman's bun on the bed.

"It's okay, Huan'er, it's okay, your younger brother has already gone to see a doctor, please hold on!"

The daughter's health is not good, and she has lost two children in a row before. This is their last hope.

If the child could not be kept anymore, even the imperial physician said that perhaps Kong Huan would not be qualified to be a mother in this life.

"Yeah, are you?"

The maid was carrying hot water and almost bumped into Su Yan's body.

Su Yan frowned, walked quickly to the bed, grabbed Kong Huan's hand, and felt her pulse.

Bad omen!

Mrs. Kong was taken aback, then turned her head to meet a beautiful face, "Who are you? Why are you here? Hurry up and pull her out!"

"Get out of the way, if you want her to live, just shut up and stand aside!"

Su Yan was so annoyed that if she didn't take action in an emergency, Kong Zhou's sister's life would be lost.

Her voice was different from her appearance, it was very deep and cold, and when she got angry, there was an inexplicable hostility that sent chills down one's spine.

In a dazed effort, Su Yan quickly took off Kong Huan's clothes. And he took out the small bag at his waist, and swished it away. Inside were rows of silver needles of different lengths.

"Bold, you—" Mrs. Kong shook her hands and was speechless.

But in an instant, a circle of silver needles had been erected on Kong Huan's stomach. The needle hummed faintly and trembled constantly.

Madam Kong didn't dare to move anymore, her tears were streaming down, she pinched her hand tightly, and her head became dizzy for a while.

"my God……"

Where the hell did this come from, her poor daughter.

Kong Huan had actually been tortured to the point of unconsciousness, but she didn't dare to faint, for fear that if she closed her eyes, she would never have the chance to open them again.

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

She felt that her strength was slowly returning, and her body felt much better.

What made her want to cry the most was that she could still feel her child!

"Mom, I..."