Don't kick your legs, you can save one more time!

Bean Fly.What's even more disgusting is that half of the fly has been bitten off.

"Ouch!" The little nurse also wanted to vomit.

Wu Yong vomited for a long time, turning his lips white.Everyone looked at Wu Yong sympathetically, Dr. Wu was so unlucky today!

However, the bad luck was not over yet.On this day, Wu used his strength to explain what it means to be unlucky and even drink cold water to get stuffed between his teeth.Wherever you go, you will be unlucky, you will step on dog poop when you go to the toilet, you will fall on the ground when you walk, and there must be alien species when you eat.

Unlucky... The little nurse wanted to persuade him to pick a good day to go to incense sticks.

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In the evening, Tang Xia was having dinner when his grandfather called.Tang Xia hurriedly put down the chopsticks, a little surprised, usually he called his grandfather, usually once every two or three days, and it was the first time that his grandfather took the initiative to call him.

"Xia Xia, have you eaten yet?"

Hearing the old man's words full of anger, Tang Xia immediately let go of his heart, "I'm eating, have you eaten?"

"I just finished eating and I'm out for a walk. Let me ask you something. Is there a housekeeper surnamed Zhou who came to you these two days and asked you to see a doctor for his child?"

"The surname Zhou? No."

"Oh, it should be that I haven't looked for you yet. If someone tells you to show it to him, you can go and see it. That person came to our house to look for me. He spoke very sincerely. I heard that the child is not very old. , in his twenties, smart and capable, it's a pity to die so early."

"Don't worry," Tang Xia said with a smile, "If someone comes to look for it, I'll make a doctor's visit to show him."

As everyone knows, the banker at this time has become a mess.

At noon, Zhuang Rong suddenly fainted. After being notified, Zhuang Wenxiao rushed from the company to Zhuang Rong's residence, and sent someone to invite more than a dozen doctors to see Zhuang Rong, as well as a few Chinese medicine practitioners who had been invited by the housekeeper these two days , the results are not very good.

The oldest doctor summed it up, and regretfully told Zhuang Wenxiao: "His physical condition is too poor, and every indicator is... not very good. He can do whatever he wants for the next two years."

"Two years?!"

Zhuang Rong's complexion was as usual, while Zhuang Wenxiao's complexion was uglier than Zhuang Rong's, and he staggered, "How could this be?!"

Zhuang Rong didn't feel much. Some people said before that he would not live for three years, but it was just one year less, so it didn't matter.

Zhuang Wenxiao grasped the doctor's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Find a way to save him! Isn't his internal organs bad? Give him a change! Change his heart, liver, and kidney! Give him new ones! I'll give him mine, and I'll give him a new one. It's his father, we have the same blood type, we must be a match! He also has a few younger brothers, who are all in good health, you can exchange them for him and let him live! He must be allowed to live!"

Zhuang Rong seemed disgusted, frowned, and said disgustedly: "No need, it's too dirty."

Zhuang Wenxiao's face froze, "Son, I..."

Zhuang Rong had a cold face and looked at the other party with cold eyes. If the other party said anything disgusting, he would immediately drive him out.

The atmosphere was extremely cold, the old doctor braced himself, and slowly broke the deadlock, "His current body is not suitable for this kind of operation, and his whole body is not good. He should have been exposed to chemical poison gas before, causing all The organs are all fragile, and it is already a miracle that they survived, and it cannot be cured by replacing organs."

Zhuang's father looked at Zhuang Rong in dismay, and thought of the cause of all this, he suddenly slapped himself, "Sin!"

Everyone was stunned, only Zhuang Rong, still with a cold face, looked at this scene indifferently, with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, "You have so many sons, and I am one of them."

Zhuang Wenxiao's eyes were red, and he said angrily, "They are different!"

Zhuang Rong sneered, and looked at Zhuang Wenxiao even more indifferently, "You're such a scumbag, it's all right, you all go out, it's too noisy."

He turned his head to look out the window, only disgust in his eyes.

At this time, someone came in with medicine, "Master's medicine is ready."

Zhuang Rong said impatiently: "Pour it out."

Zhuang Wenxiao took the medicine and wanted to say something, but was politely invited out by the middle-aged man standing beside Zhuang Rong.Zhuang Wenxiao left Zhuang Rong's room with red eyes. This housekeeper watched Zhuang Rong grow up. Perhaps in Zhuang Rong's heart, he, as a father, did not have a higher status than the housekeeper who brought him up.

After all, he owed Zhuang Rong too much, and his mother's death made Zhuang Rong hate him.

He gave the medicine to Zhou Jinyuan, and said tiredly, "You let him take the medicine."

Uncle Zhou took it and smiled wryly, "How could the young master listen to me? The more you ask him to do something, the more he will do it the other way around, not to mention, these doctors were invited by you."

Zhuang Rong didn't believe in Zhuang Wenxiao, and he would never believe the doctor Zhuang Wenxiao invited, let alone taking medicine.

Zhuang Wenxiao understood the meaning of the words, his face turned green and pale for a while, and finally he walked away without saying anything.

Uncle Zhou returned to Zhuang Rong's room, and discussed with Zhuang Rong with a serious face, "Master, I have searched all over famous doctors at home and abroad. Whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, they say the same thing. It's not that you have a disease, you It's because your body has lost too much and needs to be recuperated. The most important thing is that you don't cooperate, young master, and you haven't taken the medicine prescribed by the doctor a few times."

Zhuang Rong looked at the person who brought him up since he was a child with a calm expression, without saying a word.

Uncle Zhou said in a calm tone: "The two Chinese doctors who came yesterday are famous doctors who I have spent a lot of effort to invite. You are not willing to cooperate with them, and even have resistance to them. I can understand. You don't want to Trust anyone, especially a doctor you're meeting for the first time. You don't live with them and you don't want them to point fingers at you."

Zhuang Rong frowned secretly, obviously impatient.If someone else said that, he would have turned his back on him long ago.

Under the pressure, Uncle Zhou finished his sentence slowly, "When I went to invite old Mr. Tang Li'an, he was too old and didn't want to come, so I recommended his grandson Tang Xia. Because he was young, I didn't invite him , Tomorrow I will ask Dr. Tang to come over to see you, and he will let you take medicine, you should be able to cooperate, right?"

Zhuang Rong: "..."

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When Tang Xia opened the door in the morning, she saw a familiar figure standing at the door, wearing a white shirt, black suit pants, and a pair of exquisite handmade leather shoes.The eyebrows are soft, and the facial features are correct. Even in middle age, he is still personable, with a straight back.

Tang Xia smiled when she recognized him. It was the uncle who delivered Zhuang Rong's letter.Tang Xia didn't know the other party's last name, so she could only call him Uncle, "When did Uncle arrive? Please come in."

Uncle Zhou stepped in and said with a smile, "I just arrived too, so I didn't wait for a few minutes."

"Uncle came to see me this time, is there something wrong?" The other party was empty-handed and didn't bring anything. He must not be delivering the letter for Rongrong. Tang Xia asked tentatively, "Is it Rongrong's illness?"

Uncle Zhou smiled bitterly, "To tell you the truth, I'm here to ask you to treat him this time. My surname is Zhou, and I'm his housekeeper. I visited your grandfather a few days ago. Mr. Tang said that I won't see you now. Let me come to you."

"I heard my grandfather mention this." Tang Xia thought of his grandfather's description, and his heart trembled. He didn't expect that the "child" who was sick and had a few years to live was Rongrong. He asked anxiously: "Rongrong Is it that serious?"

Uncle Zhou's face darkened, "It's not very good, you'll know when you see it."

Tang Xia's face darkened, and she immediately took off her coat, "Wait a minute, I'll prepare the medicine box, and I'll follow you right away."

The author has something to say: Tang Xia: "My well-behaved and lovely little sister Rongrong is so pitiful, don't be afraid Rongrong, brother is here to save you~"

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