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Chapter 149 Young Marshal, Your Wife Escaped Again (16)
Chen Baiying was slightly shocked!
Different!
It's really different!
Could it be... Qiao Mian's contribution?

It can make a traditional woman reborn, unless there is a very important opportunity!
Chen Baiying couldn't help feeling a little jealous in her heart. For some reason, she also had some inexplicable ambiguous feelings for Qiao Mian.

Or...was it her instinct and habit as a courtesan?

Chen Baiying smiled coquettishly and said: "Sister-in-law of the Qiao family, you are in such a hurry, who are you in a hurry to see?"

"Amian is your little uncle."

Chen Baiying deliberately kept which pot open and carried which pot.

Ling Xiao shrugged his delicate shoulders helplessly, and said with a smile: "I count to three, if Miss Chen insists on blocking the way, then I can only..."

Chen Baiying was just doing nothing, with a sarcastic smile on her face.

She didn't think Feng Lingxiao would cause any damage to her.

After all, Feng Lingxiao looks like a weak and slender girl.

"one."

"two."

Chen Baiying never expected that Ling Xiao would count them seriously.

When Ling Xiao counted to three, Chen Baiying was overwhelmed by the fierce and sharp aura of the other party, and turned around quickly to escape.

As a result... it was too late to escape!

In a blink of an eye, Ling Xiao rubbed his body and grabbed Chen Baiying's slender arm with great agility.

Then Ling Xiao's gesture slipped, and he directly threw Chen Baiying out.

Plop!
Chen Baiying flew straight out and fell down in the corridor on the second floor.

Fortunately, this time it was on the buttocks!
Not too embarrassing!
But Chen Baiying still felt very embarrassed, and cursed angrily: "Little bitch! Why did you throw me?"

Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to her, and rushed to the third floor with a golden knife at a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

When he came to Fu Qingxue's bedroom, Ling Xiao knocked on the door politely.

Li Shan hurriedly came to answer the door.

There was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room.

But the doctor who diagnosed and treated Fu Qingxue was a well-known western doctor from the Teijing National Hospital.

Ling Xiao greeted everyone lightly.

Qiao Mian was sitting by the bed, and she was having a farewell scene with Fu Qingxue.

Fu Qingxue had just removed her make-up and changed into the cumbersome and gorgeous costumes. She looked pale and haggard, and her eyes were also gloomy.

He held Qiao Mian's hand tightly. When he was about to die, he didn't talk nonsense, but he was a little bit reluctant to part with Qiao Mian, his best friend.

Li Shan covered her face and wept softly, crying uncontrollably.

The theater manager stood aside, walking around anxiously.

The noisy guests in the lobby were still waiting for the news that Fu Qingxue, No. 1 star of the Imperial Capital, was dead or alive.

It's not a big deal to refund the theater tickets of those guests and give some compensation.

The key... If Fu Qingxue really dies, it will definitely be the biggest loss for Baojing Theater.

Fu Qingxuegui is the most famous drama actor in the imperial capital. Over the years, he has truly carried forward the quintessence of drama and has become famous both at home and abroad.

At some point, a young man rushed in in a hurry: "Manager! There are a lot of reporters outside! They are all staying!"

"And those guests! They refused to leave, and they all gathered in the front yard!"

The theater manager was so busy that he sighed repeatedly.

Life or death.

We are all mortals, and we can't stay here.

At this time, Ling Xiao took out the life-saving elixir provided by Xiaoqiang while everyone was not paying attention, and mixed it into the western medicine prescription.

Ling Xiao carried the medicine box and walked to the big carved mahogany bed.

The life-saving western doctor was sitting by the window, whispering something to his assistant.

The dark gray curtain was lifted and pulled up by a pair of red gold hooks, revealing the dark red quilt and a white jade pillow inside.

Ling Xiao handed the medicine box to Qiao Mian.

"Eat another one! Maybe there is still salvation!"

Qiao Mian looked sad, but she seemed to be showing her true feelings.

Fu Qingxue's face was full of pain, as if it was hard to continue.

"It's useless! Dr. William said it! It's too late!"

"Fu Qingxue is sick from overwork, and the oil is exhausted. I'm afraid he won't last an hour!"

Ling Xiao's expression remained unmoved, he opened the medicine box on his own, took out the panacea very skillfully, and handed it to Qiao Mian.

"Master Fu is a blessed person."

"You try again."

Qiao Mian was slightly startled, turned her head to the side, and saw Ling Xiao standing a step away, with a calm but calm expression.

As if it will not be defeated by any difficulty in the world?

For some reason, Qiao Mian suddenly felt an extremely absurd feeling in her heart.

It's as if... He and Ling Xiao have known each other for a long time.

Before Qiao Mian could react, Ling Xiao ordered the maid Li Shan to pour a cup of hot water, and then gave medicine to Fu Qingxue who was moaning in pain.

The Western doctor William hurried over: "It's useless! You should let the patient leave peacefully?"

Ling Xiao blocked William without a trace, and replied calmly: "I can't give up until the last moment."

"Doctor! A medicine won't cause any side effects."

"Maybe... the new imported medicine prepared by your hospital is really useful?"

Doctor William paused, originally planning to stop Ling Xiao and Qiao Mian.

But seeing Ling Xiao's confident appearance, he slowly raised a strange confidence.

Sure enough, Qiao Mian personally fed the panacea to Fu Qingxue.

Ten minutes later, Fu Qingxue opened her eyes quietly, and subconsciously held Qiao Mian's hand.

"Amian! I don't seem to be in pain anymore."

Qiao Mian was overjoyed at once, because... Fu Qingxue's handsome face unexpectedly showed an elegant and healthy pink blush!

Doctor William watched.

Seeing that Fu Qingxue's chest pain was gone and he still had the strength to talk to Qiao Mian, Dr. William felt it was a miracle!

He quickly took out the equipment and gave Fu Qingxue another physical examination.

"My God! Master Fu has recovered! Healed!"

"No, no, no! I'm going to take everyone Fu back to the hospital for routine blood and urine tests!"

Qiao Mian was also very excited, and smiled excitedly, "Really? Is Fu Qingxue really okay?"

In fact, Dr. William was afraid that he might make a mistake in his judgment, so he took out the stethoscope again and gave Fu Qingxue a careful examination.

"It's true. The patient's heart sounds healthy and strong!"

"It seems that this new imported drug is very effective!"

The maid Lishan even wept with joy.

Excitedly, she ran to her bedroom, brought a small statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, knelt down on the ground in public, and bowed three times.

"Bodhisattva bless! My master is finally out of danger! He is safe and sound!"

Among the crowd, only Ling Xiao remained expressionless and behaved as usual.

Seeing that Fu Qingxue had successfully escaped the danger of his life, Ling Xiao turned around and left silently.

Hidden strength and name.

Xiaoqiang: Hahaha!

That little girl actually worshiped Guanyin Bodhisattva!
By the way... shouldn't she worship me?
Ling Xiao suddenly had black lines all over his head: Get lost!

Feudal superstition is bad!
cockroach:……

Brother Ben Tong has a good temper, let me forgive you this time.

Ling Xiao: Come on!
Hurt each other! Who is afraid of who?

cockroach:……

Miss sister seems to be getting more and more arrogant?
Ling Xiao walked to the end of the corridor on the third floor, took a deep breath, and looked at the bright lights of Wanjia outside the window.

(End of this chapter)