This fellow would occasionally be artistic, but he would be able to correct himself very quickly, so there wouldn't be any big problems.
After Chief Miao's matter, he went to Sea City and performed surgery for 24 hours. When he came back, he was not depressed or pessimistic.
He was such a crude guy, a surgical dog who only knew how to work! Su Yun silently cursed in his heart.
"At that time, under the starry sky, I felt the boundless vastness of the universe. Compared to the universe, the Milky Way is small. Compared to the Milky Way, Earth was not worth mentioning. It's not even worth mentioning that we will sigh at the vicissitudes of Earth. "
"And then?" Su Yun continued to ask.
"Uncle Ning said that he hoped for her to grow up happily and grow old."
"Isn't that good?" Su Yun was surprised.
"But when I thought about it, I still had to go to work, see patients, perform surgeries, and save people. Hurry up and go to sleep. Why are you talking nonsense? "Zheng Ren chuckled.
"…" Su Yun almost spat out the wine in his mouth.
This guy doesn't even have a single romantic cell in his body. I've guessed correctly.
"You're right, Boss Zheng." Qin Tang maintained his elegant demeanor, nodded slightly, and said, "We are insignificant individuals, for the entire …"
"Qin Tang, don't talk nonsense. He's just complaining." Su Yun laughed out loud. "Let him do scientific research. He won't be able to hear the sound of the stretcher trolley in the Emergency Department. Just one week. Really, just one week. I'm a traitor if I lie! He ran to the emergency department. "
"…" Qin Tang really didn't understand why his assistant would ruin his boss's plan like this.
At this time, shouldn't I be the one going along with them and saying a few appropriate words to deepen the understanding between us?
However, seeing the smile on the corner of Zheng Ren's mouth, Boss Zheng did not seem to mind. Qin Tang felt that both of them were interesting people.
As for the burly man, even though he tried his best to appear docile, Qin Tang could still easily sense his murderous aura.
These people were all very interesting. He hoped that they were as capable as him and could extend his grandfather's life by a few years.
Qin Tang looked at the three people in the car and thought silently.
…
…
In Hong Kong, in the Qin family's Banshan Mansion.
Song Moxu was wearing a loose black robe. Her abdomen was bulging, and it looked like she was pregnant. She should be 34 to 35 weeks pregnant.
However, her body seemed to be very weak, and her breathing was rapid. Even though he was walking slowly, he still showed signs of exhaustion.
"Song shi, why don't you rest for a while?" The old housekeeper of the Qin family was very polite to Song Moxu. Although there was a gap of at least 40 years in age, he still maintained the etiquette of a subordinate.
Every generation's Patriarch of the Song Clan was respectfully addressed as Master Song.
Although Song Moxu was young and a woman, she did not take her husband's surname after getting married. She was still the third generation Master Song.
This was a legacy.
"You're too kind." Song Moxu tried to catch his breath and said, "There are still a few more steps. Let's finish watching first. Old Mister Qin is anxious. This matter cannot be delayed. "
Hearing her mention Old Master Qin, the old housekeeper stopped talking and looked worried.
After walking for another 15 minutes, the old housekeeper returned to the mansion with Song Moxu and a female disciple behind her.
"Master Song, is there a problem?"
"In terms of Fengshui, there's no problem at all." Song Moxu was perplexed as well. "The little tricks that my father set up for Old Mister Qin in the past have not changed. Concealing wind and gathering Qi, the Qi Meridian has not changed, it has nothing to do with fengshui. "
There was no other way. The old butler was in despair.
"I did a divination for Old Mister Qin. Perhaps there will be such a calamity in his life. After the calamity, the clouds will disperse and he may have another ten years of good luck. "Song Moxu coughed a few times. Her voice was hoarse and the signs of spasms were obvious.
Pregnancy seemed to be an extremely heavy burden for her, and even breathing became difficult.
Perhaps it was because of the intense activity or the lack of oxygen. Song Moxu's exposed hand suddenly had a few red spots. They were the size of copper coins and had a bright color.
The old housekeeper saw that the situation was not right and immediately said, "Master Song, are you okay?"
"I'm okay." Song Moxu slowly closed her eyes and breathed hard.
It seemed that even normal breathing had become extremely luxurious. At the same time, the red spots on her hand became more obvious and even slightly bulged. It was as if several copper coins were about to come out of her body.
"Master." The female disciple behind Song Moxu called softly.
Song Moxu shook her head and finally gritted her teeth to hold on.
The living room of the mansion was extremely empty. At this time, it was late at night and only Song Moxu's heavy breathing could be heard in the living room.
The sound was not uniform. It was as if her airway had turned seventeen or eighteen times and there was something strange inside that was about to break out of her body.
The old housekeeper was a little worried but hesitated for a moment. Her withered hand trembled slightly but she did not move.
After more than ten minutes, Song Moxu slowly felt better.
Her breathing was smooth and her whole body recovered quickly. It was as if the abnormality in her body had been suppressed.
"Master Song, I didn't expect your illness to be so serious." The old housekeeper sighed.
"If it wasn't for my illness, I would have come long ago for Old Mister Qin's matter." Song Moxu sighed and said softly.
After that period of time, her condition was slightly better. At least the symptoms of spasms of her airway had eased a lot and the red marks on the copper coins on her hand had also lightened.
"This can't be helped. Master Song, please help me no matter what." The old housekeeper stood up shakily and bowed deeply.
Song Moxu did not avoid or be polite. It was as if all this was what she should do.
Then, Song Moxu raised her hand and the disciple behind her took out a simple box. She solemnly placed it on the table and then retreated.
The empty living room became more and more spacious.
"For those who suffer, Boyo is the Tongji. For those who suffer, it is difficult to enter. Back then, my father divined that I would have a calamity in the near future. Therefore, he revealed it to resolve the calamity. "Song Moxu sighed and extended her hand.
The red marks on her hand faded slightly but her hand was still trembling.
…
After about half an hour, Song Moxu's hand trembled even more violently. However, she only looked at the few Holy Song Tongbao on the table and let out a long sigh. She said, "Old Mister, it is natural for you to turn misfortune into fortune."
Hearing Song Moxu's words, the old housekeeper's tensed body relaxed. In an instant, he had aged a lot.
"It's just that the divination is vaguely related to me. Strange."
"Master Song, you have seen through life and death and illness. You have …"
Song Moxu waved her hand and said, "Go to the hospital. I have to look after Old Mister Qin."
"You?" The old housekeeper was stunned. "Your body?"
"It's fine." Song Moxu said, "Who can see through life and death? This matter is very important and cannot be neglected. "
"Alright, I will arrange it now," the old housekeeper immediately said obediently.
Song Moxu looked at the Holy Song Tongbao on the table and hesitated slightly. Her hand, which had been hidden in her left sleeve, kept calculating.
It was indeed related to her, but she could not understand why.
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