"Madam," Zhao Lingyun said to Jiang Mingyue who was standing outside the door, "We have a coincidence today."

Jiang Mingyue hummed softly, if they came tomorrow, something might happen.

"Then," Zhao Lingyun turned to look at Doctor Sun again, and said, "The poison can be solved, so how about his injury? How can he cure such a big hole?"

Doctor Sun looked at Gao Qianli on the wooden bed, his mouth moved, but he did not speak.

"He can't hear what you say now," Zhao Lingyun said, "Speak straight if you have something."

Generally, doctors have this kind of behavior, which means that the patient is not well. Mrs. Liu pushed away Gao Heng’s hand supporting her, and said to Dr. Sun: “Sir, if you have something to say, let’s just say that we don’t dare to have extravagant hopes now, sir, We just want to have a bottom in our hearts now."

Doctor Sun said: "The wound medicine you gave to the general is already the best wound medicine in the world."

Zhao Lingyun: "What do you mean by this?"

Doctor Sun looked at Zhao Lingyun, the meaning of the old man's words is not obvious enough? If the best wound medicine is useless, then this person will not be saved. Speaking too directly can hurt people, but Dr. Sun thought, Zhao Xilou would never understand this truth in this life.

Mrs. Liu shed tears, the second-year youngster supported her mother, and she wanted to say something to comfort her mother, but in the end she couldn't say any comforting words. The Fourth Young Master hugged his head and squatted on the ground, feeling helpless, and almost crushed the master gatekeeper.

Afterwards, Zhao Lingyun understood what Dr. Sun had said, and it was his mother's hopelessness. Two steps back, Zhao Lingyun turned to the door, crossed the threshold, stood beside Jiang Mingyue, and took another look in the room. Zhao Lingyun pulled Jiang Mingyue and stood farther away from the door, whispering: "It's hopeless for thousands of miles."

Jiang Mingyue: "Yes, I understand what Mr. Sun said."

Zhao Lingyun: "I'm busy for nothing."

Jiang Mingyue: "It's not a waste of work, at least we can still watch the general wake up. People can't be saved, but the grudges still have to be reported."

Zhao Lingyun: "Revenge? You still want to avenge him? Oh, my wife, how can we avenge him? His enemy is not Zhao Lao Er, Tao Lao, if it is that group of people, Gao They are almost killed after a thousand miles, his enemy, ninety-nine percent of us can't deal with it."

Jiang Mingyue: "Ah."

"What are you," Zhao Lingyun lowered his voice, "If you can make a fuss about the situation and harm others, how can we deal with him? Or we can spend money to find an assassin and kill this grandson?"

Jiang Mingyue's expression was a little stupid, and she said, "I'm afraid that people won't take this job."

"Still," Zhao Lingyun said, "so we have nothing to do with it."

Jiang Mingyue: "It's a good thing that the tall general can wake up."

Among all the news, there is one piece of good news. Jiang Mingyue felt that they had to grasp the good news. Even if they couldn’t save Gao Qianli in the end, they couldn’t help the Gao family to kill the enemy, but they couldn’t kill the enemy. They also have to let their enemies bleed off.

Zhao Lingyun: "If you think so, Mingyue can feel better in your heart, then just think so."

Doctor Sun walked behind Zhao Lingyun and coughed.

Zhao Lingyun turned to look at Dr. Sun, and said, "You patient can't be saved, and you got yourself cold?"

What makes a dog’s mouth unable to spit out ivory? Master Zhao, this is called.

Doctor Sun said: "If the tall general is sober, the pain will quickly kill him."

From another perspective, Haike’s anesthetic medicine reduced Gao Qianli's body functions to the lowest level, allowing Gao Qianli to persist even now. But now that you are going to get rid of the poison of the anesthetic, then you are also asking Gao Qianli to go down to the yellow spring quickly.

Zhao Lingyun: "What's the use of you telling me this? Are you a doctor or I'm a doctor, let me tell you, I regret it now, why I didn't study medicine in the first place."

Doctor Sun rolled his eyes to look at this person. What kind of face does this master have? If you study medicine, you can become a genius doctor?

Jiang Mingyue took a look at Doctor Sun and whispered: "Sir, do you have something to say to me and my wife?"

Zhao Lingyun: "What about the medicine money? You owe it first."

Doctor Sun felt that as long as he was more genuine with this one, he could be **** off by this one, this man was too annoying!

Jiang Mingyue looked at Zhao Lingyun angrily.

Jiang Mingyue meant, don't talk, you let Doctor Sun say, but Zhao Lingyun didn't understand, and said to Doctor Sun: "Okay, my wife can't bear to see you suffer poverty. How much? I'll give it."

"There is still another way to test the injury of the tall general," Sun said.

Zhao Lingyun was stunned.

After Jiang Mingyue stayed for a while, she hurriedly asked Dr. Sun, "What is the method? Please tell me too."

Doctor Sun took a look at Zhao Lingyun and said, "How good is Ah Sui? You can also try the injury of the tall general."

How good is A Sui's injury? Hualu Shengji Wan.

Zhao Lingyun raised his hand and pulled Jiang Mingyue a little further away, and whispered: "Is he talking about Hualu Shengji Wan with us."

Jiang Mingyue nodded, "Yes."

"Tsk," Zhao Lingyun smacked his lips.

Jiang Mingyue said: "But there is no such medicine anymore."

Zhao Lingyun frowned and said, "You, didn't you, didn't milk tell you?"

Jiang Mingyue: "What did you tell me? I still have this medicine in my house?"

"That's no more," Zhao Lingyun said: "The last one was used by the boy A Sui, but the bottle was still stained with powdered medicine, and a small piece of medicine was dropped. That's a little bit."

Jiang Mingyue: "That said, there is one more point?"

"Well," Zhao Lingyun turned to look at Dr. Sun, and said to Jiang Mingyue: "Milk said she doesn't want it anymore, let me pretend to be, I just pretend, I thought Ma would tell you."

Jiang Mingyue: "What about the medicine?"

Zhao Lingyun pointed to the jade pendant hanging around his waist, "It's sandwiched in it."

Jiang Mingyue twitched, "You take it with you."

"The baby who won't change my daughter, I must carry it with me, I always carry it," Zhao Lingyun said, "Then what should I do now?"

Jiang Mingyue said, "How many are there?"

Zhao Lingyun untied the unicorn jade pendant on his waist and clicked in the middle to open the jade pendant in half. The Hualu Shengji Pill was pressed into a thin sheet of paper in the jade pendant.

"It's just that much, I don't know if it's enough," Zhao Lingyun muttered to Jiang Mingyue: "I thought, just a little medicine slag, there is a hole in my hand, you can use it, but now," Zhao Lingyun Lifting his chin against the door of the house, "I want to save a thousand miles now, I don't think it is enough."

"Furthermore, shall we give this medicine?" Zhao Lingyun asked Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue said: "Ask me?"

"This is our business, shall we not discuss it?" Zhao Lingyun whispered.

Jiang Mingyue: "Then what do you mean?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I mean, or just use it for Gao Qianli."

Jiang Mingyue: "This is a magic medicine that can save lives."

"I'm not going to the battlefield. I have to use this medicine one day?" Zhao Lingyun shook his head, "I didn't have such a bad life."

Jiang Mingyue nodded and said, "Then I don't need it anymore, so let's give it."