< br >"I'm relieved to have you say that." Dr. Hua breathed a sigh of relief, "son, I don't know much about your rich family. I don't have any say, but I vaguely remember that your father once said something to me." < br >he works hard in the mall. He just wants his wife and daughter to live a good life. He doesn't want to be the richest man. Power and status are all fleeting. A neat and quiet life for the whole family is the most real thing. " < br >"I know." The mood of Leng Qianxue was so complicated that he was too sour to speak. < br >"well, it's good to know." Doctor Hua patted the back of her hand and said to the little apprentice, "go and invite the night manager in. I'll talk to him." < br >"Yes, sir." The little apprentice immediately ran out to ask for a thrill at night. < br >"you go and rub some scald medicine." Doctor Hua said to Leng Qianxue, "by the way, I studied the beef bone porridge you cooked for a long time." < br >"I'll cook it for you right away." Cold Qianxue hurried to the kitchen. < br >Xiaohua followed her, first rubbed her with scald medicine, treated the wound, and then began to cook beef bone porridge together. < br >on this side, Ye Zhen Ting walked into the room with a night glow, and saw that Dr. Hua, a fairy in the past, was now ill in bed, and his feelings were a little mixed. < br >when I think of a generation of magic doctors, there will eventually be a day when their life is coming to an end. < br >at the same time, I also think of my own poison, which is completely hopeless. < br >"coming!" Doctor Hua sat up slightly, and the little apprentice put an extra pillow under him. < br >"Hello, Doctor Hua!" Night Thunder walked past, respectfully greeting. < br >"I've always wanted to see you, but I don't have a chance." Dr. Hua squinted his cloudy old eyes and looked carefully at the night thunder. "sit down and let me see." < br >Night Throne hesitates. < br >Ye Hui looked outside and closed the door. < br >"Don't worry, I asked her to cook porridge for me. Florets are watching over her. They won't come at 01:30 without my command." < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Dr. Hua saw through the mind of Night Throne. < br >Night Throne is a little unexpected. It seems that Dr. Hua knows everything. < br >"sit down." Dr. Hua pointed to the position beside him. < br >Night Zhenting sat down obediently, and the little apprentice turned on all the lights and made the room very bright. < br >Dr. Hua watched the night thunder carefully, and for a long time, he could not help shaking his head and sighing: "mistake, mistake." < br >"Doctor Hua, is there any cure for our night boss?" Ye Hui couldn't help asking. < br >"you should have been examined carefully at that time. If you start treatment at that time, you can still be saved. Now it has dragged on for such a long time." Dr. Hua sighed helplessly, "you should also be receiving treatment these days, right?" What did the doctor say? " < br >"it can only relieve the pain, delay the attack, but cannot be cured." The night thunderous faint answer. < br >"it's a little late, but it's not without a chance, it's just." Dr. Hua frowned and looked solemn. "I'm afraid I'm powerless now." < br >"it doesn't matter, it's life and death." Night Thunder in turn comforted him, "you have a good recovery, don't worry about me." < br >"what is this?" Dr. Hua drank low with displeasure, "you are too young to just give up. Besides, if you die, what will my three little great-grandchildren do?" < br >has been together for so long, Dr. Hua has regarded his three children as his great-grandchildren. < br >Night Throne is seldom reprimanded like this, and it no longer exists after the old man's death. Suddenly, he was scolded by Dr. Hua, and he was moved. < br >"you go and bring me the previous treatment plan and examination materials." Dr. Hua told Ye Hui, "I'll see if I can find a good treatment before I die." < br >"Yes, I'll have it delivered right away." < br >Ye Hui was so excited that he immediately called the Night Army. < br >"No need?" Ye Zhen Ting frowned and said, "you are so sick, how can you treat me?"... " < br >< br/ >< br >

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