In the garden of "Wangyue Pavilion", the old doctor was running out of breath. His legs almost gave out and he fell to the ground. He really couldn't run. However, he was still very happy that he could still manage at such an age.

Running so fast shows that you are in good physical condition.

"For the important person in the young owner's heart, I will risk my life," he said while gasping for air.

"Old doctor, why are you still dawdling there? If there is anything wrong with that girl, we will all be buried with her," one of the servants who came to invite him urged.

"Here you come, why are you urging me? I can't run away with my old bones. If you can run away, go ahead!" The old doctor became stubborn.

"My ancestor, what's the point of running away? I can just carry you on my back!" The servant was helpless.

"Okay then! Carry me on your back." The old doctor chuckled to himself.

In order to save his life, let alone carrying him, he could do anything! The servant ran back to the old doctor, quickly picked him up and ran away.

Seeing that he was about to reach the master's master bedroom, the old doctor patted the servant's head and said, "Put me down. Your bones are almost falling apart. You go down first!" The servant disappeared without a trace.

The old doctor tidied up his clothes and walked to the door. Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, Murong Mingxun, who was waiting anxiously inside the room, opened the door and vigorously pulled him in.

"You still have time to tease your servants, why should I wait for you to save people? Don't think that because you and my father are close friends, I dare not punish you for offending you." Murong Mingxun's eyes were red at this moment, and he glared at the old man fiercely.

Physician.

"Young Master, I think I'd better treat you first! Your eyes are as red as rabbits." The old doctor was not afraid of death and passed over Murong Mingxun, who was about to get angry, and went directly to the bedside to inspect the unconscious man. He said something

He continued, "You think I can fly! I haven't reached that level yet."

"You..." Murong Mingxun was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Although the pulse is chaotic, it won't hurt your life. Isn't it just vomiting blood? It's a phenomenon of rapid fire attacking the heart. As long as you rest, it will be fine." The old doctor took out a pill from the medicine box and fed it to Qingqing.

"But why didn't she wake up?" Murong Mingxun had never been so frightened before. He was afraid that she would never wake up. It turned out that he was more than just a little moved by her, and his whole heart was already surrounding her.

Qingqing, wake up quickly, I want you to know how much I care about you, it makes my heart hurt...

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