Medical Sovereign

They have been brainwashed by the Holy Maiden clan since they were young, and they grew up in the clan. They have no own outlook on life, values ​​and world view. Everything is focused on the clan. They feel that the clan rules are correct, even the most basic concepts of right and wrong. nothing.

Such people are naive at best, but simply ignorant at worst.

Fortunately, Ye Linglong was really simple-minded and not as ignorant as them. Otherwise, he would have had a headache how to help her establish correct views.

Thinking of Ye Linglong, Ding Ning subconsciously looked at Qing Meng. This was his mother-in-law-to-be. This gave him a headache and he didn't know how to deal with them.

killed? It's definitely not possible. Not to mention that Qingmeng is Linglong's mother. Just because they didn't kill Wu Hou and others is not a crime worthy of death.

Let go? He was also a little unwilling to give in. These were the three most powerful men at the top of the Holy Martial Arts. It was impossible for him to stay at the Imperial Palace all day long. If they came back after he left, they would not even have time to regret it.

Neither killing nor letting go, Ding Ning couldn't make up his mind about what to do with them.

"Take her back and become a maid."

Kong Lei saw his confusion and Chuanyin suggested.

Ding Ning twitched the corner of his mouth and glared at her angrily. Taking his prospective mother-in-law home as a maid? Thanks to this girl for speaking out.

Kong Lei stuck out her tongue: "What are you thinking? I'm talking about those two women, not including Linglong's mother."

Ding Ning thought, it seemed possible, but how should Qingmeng deal with it?

"After all, she is Linglong's mother. As a mother, of course she hopes to live with her daughter. We call this adult beauty, and we are definitely not poaching the saintess clan."

Kong Lei said righteously, finding a high-sounding reason for her poaching behavior.

Ding Ning was moved. Although Qingyu had no concept of right and wrong, Qingmeng was deeply affected by it. She had experienced the pain of losing her husband. Even if she had feelings for the Saintess Clan, it would be wrong to say that she didn't have any grudges in her heart. Possibly, coupled with the bond of mother-daughter love with Linglong, it seems that it is not as difficult for her to betray the Saintess Clan as she imagined.

The Saint Women dared to humiliate the Imperial Palace, and kidnapped three of their "inheritances" to let them know that the Imperial Palace should not be humiliated. It was also a serious warning to them. It was the best of both worlds, so why not?

Qingmeng's scars were uncovered, and she was immersed in sadness. She let Ding Ning deal with her in despair; Danfengyan Qingxin was still in a coma, so naturally she couldn't express her opinions. Even if she had opinions, there was nothing she could do. Forms are better than people; as for Qingyu,

She is greedy for life and afraid of death by nature. As long as she can survive, let alone become a maid, she can even warm Ding Ning's bed.

Thus, in just a few words, Ding Ning and Kong Lei changed the future destiny of the three major "inheritances" of the Holy Maiden clan.

Ye Qingxuan was seriously injured and his life was in danger, but Ding Ning stepped in, one against the other.

After taking a pill, she could breathe evenly and her complexion gradually returned to rosy. It only took a few days to rest and she would be back to her original state.

Even Ye Qingxuan, a former enemy, he had put aside his prejudices and showed no mercy to him, not to mention Qu Wuyou, Xiahou Weiyang and Qisha.

After sending out a few pills, Ding Ning calmly brushed off his clothes, hid his merit and fame, and hurried home for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Thinking that he was already here anyway, he might as well pick up his mother and take her back to Paradise Island in person, so he asked Ziqueer and others to take Qingyu and the others back to Paradise Island first, while he went straight to the Su family.

On this New Year's Eve, although the Zhou family villa in Ninghai was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, it was gloomy and there was no festive atmosphere at all.

Jiamin had a worried look on her face and was pacing back and forth anxiously. Brothers Zhou Haokun and Jenica also had sad faces. Even the funniest skit being played during the Spring Festival Gala couldn't make them laugh.

week

Junxiong was sick. He had a strange disease. He started to get sick the next morning after returning from Zixing Pavilion. He lay in bed and couldn't get up.

The whole person felt as if he had a high fever, but there were no symptoms of fever at all.

The Zhou family searched for famous doctors in Ninghai and hired them at high prices to come for outpatient treatment. As a result, no one could diagnose what kind of disease Zhou Junxiong had.

It's okay if Zhou Junxiong is sick. Anyway, Zhou Haoqian usually handles the company's domestic business. If it doesn't work in Ninghai, he will go to Yanjing. If it doesn't work in Yanjing, he will go abroad. If you have money, are you afraid that you can't find a doctor who can treat your illness?

But Zhou Haoqian was also sick. No, it was not a disease, just as if he was possessed by a demon. He was holding a piece of paper stupidly, his eyes were dull, and he kept mumbling: Impossible, impossible, mentally in a state of collapse.

Jiamin was so distressed that she hired a doctor to treat him, but he locked himself in the room and refused to open the door.

If it hadn't been for him, he would have eaten the food delivered to the door on time, which made Jiamin feel a little relieved. Otherwise, she would have forced his way in and sent him to the hospital.

The two main backbones of the Zhou family suddenly fell down, causing the Zhou family to fall into chaos. If Jiamin hadn't immediately blocked the news, who knows what kind of chaos the company would have become if people were panicked.

"Mom, just send dad to the United States. The medical science in the United States is so advanced that we will definitely be able to find out the cause of the disease."

Zhou Haokun suggested looking at his anxious mother.

"I would like to send him to the United States, but the problem is, it would be fine if the cause of the disease can be found in the United States, but what if we can't find it? Once the news leaks out, our group's shares will plummet, and the capital chain will most likely be in trouble. The break will affect next year’s business plan, and we simply cannot afford this loss.”

Jiamin objected as she rubbed her temples with a headache.

Firstly, she does not have much confidence in hospitals in the United States; secondly, she has to consider the interests of the Zhou family. Once the news that Zhou Junxiong and Zhou Haoqian have collapsed is leaked, I am afraid that the Zhou family's business empire will collapse instantly. This kind of The consequences are absolutely unbearable to her.

"This won't work, that won't work, then what do you think we should do? You can't just watch your eldest brother and dad fall down and be helpless, right? Money, money, money, you all know money. Which is more important, or the lives of dad and eldest brother? ?”

Zhou Haokun saw that even at this time, his mother was still caring about the interests of the family, which made him feel angry, and he blushed and roared loudly.

"If you don't have money, what will you eat? What will you drink? And why should you drive a luxury car, wear brand-name wine and pick up foreign girls? If you could make us worry as much as your elder brother, we wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation."

Jiamin was already upset enough, but this little son who always failed to live up to his expectations actually dared to get angry at her. She was so angry that she slapped the table hard and scolded him harshly.

Zhou Haokun immediately wilted, shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not worried about my dad and brother, and I'm not angry at you."

Jiamin has always been strong at home. He is not afraid of his father, but of his mother.

Jiamin took a few deep breaths, forced herself to calm down, and gave him a disappointed look.

This youngest son has been virtuous since he was a child. He is good at eating, drinking and having fun. He can't be relied upon for business matters.

She is well aware of the fact that rich families have no family ties, and there are countless precedents of brothers turning against each other in order to compete for power and gain.

The eldest son is capable, but the younger son has no ambitions for power and just idles around all day long. Instead of being angry, she is quite pleased. She feels that this is the best, as it will not lead to a situation of fratricide. Anyway, the Zhou family is not short of money, and they have someone to live up to. That's enough, just raise the other one for a lifetime.

But now, exhausted both physically and mentally, she regretted it a little. If her younger son could have some potential, she wouldn't have to let her, a female prostitute, shoulder the entire responsibility.

The Zhou family.

"Mom, I think what the second brother said is not unreasonable. Money is important, but it is an external possession after all. The top priority is to find a way to cure dad and eldest brother's illness first. As long as they can get well, are you worried about not making any money? ?”

Jenica bravely said timidly.

For Jiamin, the mother, the siblings were in deep awe.

Unlike my father, although he often kept a straight face, he was extremely doting on and indulgent towards them, and he had never been willing to lay a finger on them since he was a child.

But my mother is different. She usually hurts, but if I really mess with her, she will hit her at every turn and scold me at every turn, without any politeness at all.

"I don't know, but the problem is, I have contacted medical experts abroad and told them about your father's symptoms, but they were helpless and said they had never seen anything like this before. So, I I think it would be useless even if you send your dad to the United States now."

Jiamin sighed. In order to prevent her family from worrying, she had always concealed this matter, but now, she could no longer hide it and could only tell the truth.

"Ah, how could this happen? No, medicine is so advanced now, there must be a powerful doctor who can save dad."

After all, Jenica is a pampered girl with relatively fragile emotions. She burst into tears when she heard this and said with sobs.

"A great doctor? A great doctor? Yes, why didn't I remember that there is a little miracle doctor in Ninghai? We can find him."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Zhou Haokun's mind, and he patted his thigh in surprise.

"The little miracle doctor Ninghai? Yes, that's right, why did you forget the little miracle doctor Ninghai? Mom, let's go find the little miracle doctor Ninghai quickly. He can definitely save dad."

Jenica wiped away her tears, her eyes were shining, and she looked at Jiamin expectantly and said.

Hearing this, Jiamin's face was full of gloom, and she said bitterly: "The young man who competed with your elder brother in mental arithmetic at the Zixing Pavilion Club that day was the little miracle doctor Ninghai."

Zhou Haokun and Jenica looked at each other, dumbfounded, and the villa fell into a deathly silence.

After a long time, Jenica finally confirmed quietly: "Dad's illness is his fault."

"What did you say? How is that possible?"

Jiamin frowned and said doubtfully.

"Jenica, don't you have a high fever? Why are you talking nonsense? That day in Zixing Pavilion, we and dad were on the second floor. The little miracle doctor had never even gone upstairs. How could it be his fault? ?”

Zhou Haokun reached out and touched his sister's forehead to see if she had a fever and was talking nonsense.

Jenica opened his hand angrily, but said firmly: "Although he has never gone upstairs, have you forgotten what he once said to dad?"

"What did you say to dad?"

Zhou Haokun was slightly startled, with a look of confusion on his face.

"At that time, he made a trigger-pulling motion towards your father. Your father laughed at him for being childish and called him a child. But he said: I hope you will not beg me, a child, in the future."

Jiamin looked thoughtful as she recalled, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"Yes, no one cared about it at the time, but looking back now, his words clearly meant that he had expected that dad would fall ill. Who else could have been responsible for it if it wasn't him."

Jenica said bitterly.

"Then you can't say it's his fault, right? After all, he's so far away from dad. If he really is that magical, why would he be a doctor instead of a killer?"

Zhou Haokun was still in disbelief and shook his head in doubt.

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