The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

After saying that, Liao Shenyi fled out, he was afraid that if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave. Once the young master dies, he will kill him!

"Hey! Liao Shenyi, Liao Shenyi!" Manager He didn't expect that the genius doctor hired by the big boss with a lot of money was so unsatisfactory, he ran away without being cured!

However, he also understood why Liao Shenyi would run away. It was really bad for the little son. He was not a doctor, and he could see that the little son was going to die.

No wonder I heard that Mrs. Hou has not passed the year, and every day climbs up the mountain on her knees, kowtows step by step, and prays for the blessing of the Bodhisattva for her youngest son.

This is really not something that can be salvaged by manpower...

Manager He chased after him.

The little drug boy also quickly slipped away with the master, and Manager He didn't even catch the corner of his clothes.

Seeing the three of them rushing out, Er Dong's family had an unknown guess in their hearts. Seeing Gu Jiao getting up and planning to go in, he suddenly stopped Gu Jiao: "I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do at Huichun Tang."

Gu Jiao: "Oh, then go back and deal with it."

The second owner: "You go back with me."

The second owner wanted Gu Jiao to treat the little son, it was based on the premise that Gu Jiao could cure the other party, but the appearance of He in charge of the three made him shaken.

Behind He Guanshi is his younger brother, and he is still clear about his younger brother's ability. He must have invited a local genius doctor. The genius doctor left as soon as he entered, which can only mean that the little son is indeed incurable.

There may be thousands of medical skills for treatment, but only one is enough to determine death.

He couldn't fool Gu Jiao.

If Gu Jiao goes in now, the young master may die directly in front of her, and then she will no longer be able to retreat.

Of course Gu Jiao couldn't understand what he meant.

She was a doctor in her previous life, but that was just a cover for her identity. She was not a good person in essence, and she would not gamble with her own life.

"Okay, let's go." Gu Jiao nodded.

Just as Gu Jiao turned around, her heart suddenly twitched.

"Young master—" the maid's scream came from the back room.

The little boy twitched on the bed.

Gu Jiao suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She was absolutely sure that she was not sick, so this feeling of panic was inexplicable.

"Am I so virtuous? Will my conscience be disturbed to the point of heartache if I leave the patient alone?"

He hurts, and so does she.

really weird.

Gu Jiao finally walked in.

There is an imperial doctor in the house, who is dispensing medicine for the little son in the pharmacy. He is not in the little son's room, so the servants hurried to invite him.

In the chaos, no one cared whether Gu Jiao entered the house.

When Gu Jiao came to the bed, he had no heartbeat.

Gu Jiao's expression became serious, she stepped onto the bed without saying a word, knelt beside the young master, pressed his chest with both hands, and began to perform emergency cardiac resuscitation for him.

"Gu Gu..." Er Dong's family was stunned by the scene in front of them as soon as they entered the house. What is this girl doing to the young master?

Gu Jiao can't care about the fact that the medicine box is not exposed, she said sternly: "Guard the door! Don't let people come in!"

"...Okay!" Er Dong's mind was still dumb, but he closed the door with the fastest speed.

The old doctor stayed in the room to see if there was anything he could help.

Gu Jiao pressed it for a while, but there was no response from the other party: "Take out my medicine box! Light the oil lamps and candles! Light them all!"

The old doctor hurriedly took out the small broken box in the back basket, but found that he couldn't open it.

Gu Jiao opened the medicine box by herself, and went to light the oil lamp and candle.

Gu Jiao gave Xiao Gongzi an intravenous injection of epinephrine.

The old doctor was stunned, this girl... what kind of strange things did you use to poke the little son's muscles?

After the first injection of epinephrine, the effect is not ideal.

At this time, the steward and maid of the Hou residence brought the imperial doctor over. Er Dong's family remembered Gu Jiao's advice and took a big step, blocking their way.

"Who are you?" the steward asked grumpily.

It was a servant who brought Gu Jiao and the three over just now. He had already gone out, and only one of Yu Ya'er's maids recognized him. Yu Ya'er was the servant who brought shopkeeper He here.

Yu Ya'er pointed at him and said, "I recognize him! He is the one who pretended to be the Huichun Hall in the capital!"

The second owner said sternly: "What impersonation? We are from Huichuntang! It's just not the one in the capital!"

Yu Ya'er complained: "Mommy, look! He admitted it!"

The second owner is confused, no, girl, did I mean that?

Although the steward didn't misinterpret the meaning of the second owner, but she also didn't think highly of the medical clinic outside the capital. She let them in because Madam Hou was desperate, and the dead horse was used as a living horse doctor.

"What do you mean by being stuck here?" she asked coldly.

The Erdong family gave himself courage and said, "Our doctor from Huichuntang is rescuing your little son inside. If you don't want your little son to have an accident, it's best not to go in and disturb her!"

"Mammy, they lied!" said a little maid.

She saw it all over the house, and the little boy was out of breath!

"Are you sure you can save the young master?" The stern voice of the steward's mama hung over Er Dong's head like a knife.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Er Dongjia's back.

What a cunning mama, this is putting the responsibility on them. If something happens to the little son, it is not that they are not good at taking care of him, but that Huichuntang is unable to treat him.

In fact, they have already taken care of them very wholeheartedly, but if the young master died, someone would have to bear the blame and bear the anger of Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou.

Who would want to be himself?

Er Dong's calf is shaking.

Miss Gu, are you okay?

no.

Three doses of adrenaline have been used!

The old doctor gradually realized that something was wrong. Even if he didn't know how such strange injections came from, he knew that they must be used to prolong his life.

"Girl Gu... give up..."

"I'll try again!" Gu Jiao counted the time and injected the fourth injection into the young master's body.

If this one doesn't work, she'll be out of luck...

Everyone outside the door couldn't wait any longer, and every minute and second was a torment for everyone.

Er Dong's cold sweat dripped on the ground.

The steward's eyes narrowed: "Break the door open for me!"

Two powerful maids stepped forward and pushed Erdong's house aside, kicking the door when they lifted their feet. Suddenly, the maid named Yu Ya'er spoke up: "Mother! Listen!"

The steward made a gesture, and everyone was silent for a moment.

"……very noisy."

It's the boy's voice.

small and weak.

They haven't heard the voice of the young master for ten days. They really thought that the young master was going, but just now... just now...

"You, did you all hear it?" For the first time, the steward felt so nervous.

Everyone nodded in unison.

It was faint, but they did hear it!