Chapter 526: Yueyue, a pot of pits, death is not worth life (3)

  Chapter 526 Yueyue, a pot of pits, death is not worth life (3)

  Youshi closed his eyes... nodded!

  Ning Yue vaguely felt that Youshi hadn't told the truth, or that she hadn't told the whole truth. Qin'er probably had more than just a thunderbolt out of control.

   "Leave this to me, you go to see Sun Yao." Xuan Yin shook Ning Yue's hand.

  Ning Yue understands, no matter how much doubts there are, I have to wait until I get back.

  Ning Yue went to the next room.

  Sun Yao's head has already been bandaged. The wound is on the forehead, not too deep. With proper treatment, there will be no infection and no scars.

   "The old man will leave first." The doctor twisted up the medicine box and bowed to Sun Yao.

  Sun Yao said shyly, "Please go slowly."

  Ning Yue was slightly confused, her head was thrown, it's fine if she didn't cry, why is Sun Yao still smiling so happily?

   "Yue'er!" Sun Yao waved to Ning Yue excitedly.

  Ning Yue walked over and sat down beside her: "How are you, sister-in-law?"

  Sun Yao didn't answer Ning Yue's words, but pursed her lips and snickered for a long time before she said with a chuckle: "Yue'er, I'm happy!"

   It turns out that you are happy, no wonder Huancheng is so happy, probably, no woman in the world can resist the joy of being a mother. Ning Yue's eyes flashed an imperceptible envy, and she said sincerely: "Congratulations to the third sister-in-law! Finally blossomed with the third brother."

"What blossoms and bears fruit?" Sun Yao showed a shy smile. Although she didn't see the fleeting envy in Ning Yue's eyes, she was also a woman, and she felt that emotion from Ning Yue. Holding Ning Yue's hand, she said softly, "I also fell down, and the doctor found out that I was pregnant after taking the pulse. This time it was really too thrilling. Fortunately, I hit my head. If it was my stomach... I OK."

  Ning Yue put the other hand on the back of her hand, and comforted softly: "Auspicious people have their own appearance, you will definitely give birth to him healthy!"

  The tenderness in Sun Yao's eyes deepened a bit: "I have it, and you should be there soon. Your relationship with your fourth brother is much better than that between me and Xuan Zhao. I can conceive, and you must be even better!"

Thinking of the words of the witch, Ning Yue sighed secretly. It may not matter much whether she is childless or not close to her relatives. God gave her one thing, but took another thing from her. Although she didn't want to admit it, but Sometimes she felt strongly that her rebirth must have taken someone's life away, so she...wouldn't have children.

In Bishui Hutong, a thin middle-aged man in a blue-gray Taoist robe was sitting on a wicker chair under the porch to enjoy the cool. There was a burst of heavy rain, but it stopped soon. The air after the rain was very fresh, although it was not as good as in southern Xinjiang. It's barely refreshing.

Dong Ba peeled an apple for him, frowned and said: "I told you, don't be so stubborn, can you? Wash your hands in the golden basin, you wash it once, at worst, you can wash it a second time after you finish practicing medicine! Saving a life is worth seven. Super Buddha, as doctors, shouldn’t you be the most conscientious? Why did you let such a poor man die? He was cured well!”

  Miaoshou genius doctor took a bite of the apple, and said leisurely: "There are so many poor people in the world, and God can't even take care of them. As a mere mortal, I can't do anything."

   "What can't be done? You just don't want to treat it!" Dongba rolled his eyes.

   "The person who wanted to be cured was killed by you, and I can't blame me." In the words of the magic doctor, it is not difficult to hear a trace of gloating.

Dong Ba snorted coldly: "You mean that Bai Wei'er? Did you make a mistake? She is so ugly, and she even made a condition for my young master to marry her! If every doctor prescribes such a condition to treat the disease, Can our palace open a harem?"

  (end of this chapter)