The reborn daughter-in-law hired another

he asked.

Mrs. Zhou did not dare to say anything, so she had to stand aside with her mouth closed.

The maid thought for a while, then she looked at Mrs. Zhou and then at Doctor Sun. She didn't know whether to say it or not. If you don't want your son's life, don't say it.

The little maid gave a cold look and then stammered.

"Our young master has been working too hard on things in the shop in recent days, and the food has not been delicious..." As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she still did not dare to say that the young master always had troubles with his wife.

.

"Yes," Dr. Sun stroked his beard gently. He worked too hard and his health deteriorated. No wonder, this can explain it.

"Doctor, please save my son," Sun said. "I am just a lifeblood." Mrs. Zhou no longer cared about her identity. She knelt on the ground with a plop. If she didn't have a son, what would she do with so much money?

If she didn't have a son, what would she be doing alive?

Dr. Sun sighed, "It's not that I don't want to save him, he's the one who caused the problem. I can only do my best and obey fate. I can't guarantee that I can cure him. Don't kneel down to me either. I can only say that I will try my best.

," He stood up and wrote out a prescription, (You take this prescription first to get some medicine, come here and give it to your young master to drink, this one, "He took out another prescription, "Boil this prescription into water, let a few people drink it")

A person who has had flowers comes to take care of him. Remember, it must be someone who has had flowers. Be careful of getting infected. "The little maid took the prescription gingerly and ran out.

Dr. Sun sighed, "Oh, how could someone so young get this disease?"

Dr. Sun's sigh made Mrs. Zhou cry again. The cry was loud and sad. She couldn't use any scheming now. She didn't even have a son. What's the use of so much scheming.

The medicine was quickly provided, and they were fed and rubbed on the body. The person's fever was gone, but there was no improvement at all. They could only wait, and there was no other way but to wait for the flower to pass.

Doctor Sun couldn't stay here. He left a dose of prescription and went to the hospital first. He said that if something happened, he would just have someone come and notify him.

Lian Wenyu was grabbing the medicine. She had just divided the medicine and before she wrapped it up, she saw a maid hurriedly walked in, "Doctor Sun, Doctor Sun, my young master can't take the medicine. What should I do?"

Doctor Sun frowned, "Who is your young master?"

"That's the eldest son of the Zhou family, Zhou Hai," the maid said anxiously, tugging at her clothes, "Doctor Sun, please go and have a look. If you don't go, my young master will die."

When Dr. Sun heard this, his white eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, "Isn't he feeling better? Why is he not feeling better again?"

And he had already packed his medicine box and followed the maid out.

Lian Wenyu put down her hand, Zhou Hai, she frowned, what's wrong with brother Zhou Hai, is he sick?

She washed her hands in the basin on the side and said, "Chun Ya, you can catch the rest while I go out once."

"Okay," Chun Ya walked over quickly and already grabbed the remaining medicinal materials.

Lian Wenyu walked out, thought for a while, and then went to Ye Ji's clothing store. After entering, sure enough, Ye Hui'an was sitting aside calculating the accounts.

"Uncle," she walked over, "What's the matter, Yu'er, you're here," Ye Hui'an put down the pen in his hand, wondering why Wen Yu was here today. On weekdays, wasn't she always in Dr. Sun's office?

He was busy there, maybe he was just dispensing medicine on the mountain. It was strange that he was able to visit him in such a big way.

"Uncle, something happened to brother Zhou Hai."

"What, something happened to Zhou Hai?" Ye Hui'an stood up, "How could something happen? What happened to him?"

Even Wen Yu couldn't explain clearly, "People from the Zhou family came to see Dr. Sun and said that the eldest son of the Zhou family, brother Zhou Hai, was sick, but I don't know what the disease is?"

"Let's go and have a look with uncle." Ye Hui'an has no intention of doing the accounting now. Although the Zhou family feels sorry for him and stole his clothes, after all, they have grown up together and let him kill them all.

That was absolutely impossible, he was angry, but in his heart he still regarded Zhou Hai as his brother.

Doctor Sun of the Zhou family checked Zhou Hai's pulse, but he couldn't figure it out. The medicine was correct, and there shouldn't be anything wrong with it, but why wasn't it better? On the contrary, it was a bit more severe. He could do it.

After many years of medical treatment, this is the first time I have encountered such a strange disease.

At this time, two people walked in from outside, it was Lian Wenyu and Ye Hui'an.

How is he? Ye Hui'an came over quickly. When Mrs. Zhou saw it was Ye Hui, she instinctively shrank her body and almost shrank her body into the corner. When Dr. Zhou saw Lian Wen Yu, he seemed to be...

As if he was looking for a savior, "Yu'er, come here quickly and see what's wrong with Mr. Zhou. I used the medicine correctly, but he just doesn't feel better. Is this really weird?"

Lian Wenyu stood there, but she didn't want to help. Why should I save him? What does he have to do with me? She said angrily. Ye Hui'an knew that she was attacking Mrs. Zhou's anger.

But now that we are so concerned about human life, we can't be so angry.

"Yu'er, go and see what's wrong with your brother Zhou Hai. Others are others and he is him. Do you still remember? In the past, the first thing he thought about when he took something delicious was yours."

Even Wen Yu knew it, and she didn't say she wouldn't save Zhou Hai. The person who felt uncomfortable was not Zhou Hai, but Mr. Zhou's mother.

It was not a good thing to speak ill of her mother since she was a child, but she didn't understand how such a woman could have an honest son like Zhou Hai.

She walked over and took Zhou Hai's hand.

"What do you want to do to my son?" Mrs. Zhou stepped forward quickly, but was blocked by Dr. Sun, "Mrs. Zhou, if you want your son to live, you'd better shut up and stand. She has a bad temper.

It's not good, if you offend him and leave, I'll see how you can save your son."

He understands Lian Wen Yu's temper best. He has a weird temper, sometimes he won't save him even if he says he won't save him, and he won't save him even if he talks about it. In this regard, he is really like his uncle, and he really deserves to be his uncle's apprentice.

This kind of temperament is a given.

Soon after, Lian Wenyu put Zhou Hai's wrist, then raised his face and kept looking at the red spots on Zhou Hai's face.

"How is Yu'er?" Ye Hui'an is a straight-tempered person and couldn't help but ask.

Lian Wenyu looked at Dr. Sun, "Doctor Sun, do you think it's a case of cheating?"

"Yes," Doctor Sun nodded. It was indeed a flower. The maid on the side also answered in a low voice, "There are many doctors here, and they all said it was a flower." And Doctor Sun was not stupid, and he had already heard it.

Understanding the meaning of her words, "Wen Yu, you mean, this is not Chuhua?"

"How could it not be Chuhua?: Even before Wen Yu could say anything, Mrs. Zhou had already screamed. This was obviously Chuhua. Could she even see it?

Lian Wenyu closed her eyes. She really felt that it was very noisy. It would be great if Qingge was here, so that this woman could shut up.

Doctor Sun glared at Mrs. Zhou, "Mrs. Zhou, can you say one less word, and can you let others finish what they say?"

If someone else, Madam Jiong, would definitely do the opposite, but Dr. Sun, to be honest, he dare not let her go. Dr. Sun is the best doctor here. Who is not sick yet? If Dr. Sun can't cure this, he will die.

I don’t even know when it’s gone.

"Wen Yu, please continue," Doctor Sun frowned and came over to look at Zhou Hai. This performance and pulse were obviously flowers, but how could they not be flowers? No wonder he felt that flowers were blooming at that time.

Something strange happened, and I thought it was caused by Zhou Hai being too tired this week.

"Isn't it really a flower?"

"Well," Lian Wen Yu said with a slight grace, then took out the purse from his waist and opened it. Inside were rows of long and short silver needles, "It's true that it's not flowers, but

poisoned."