C169 Qu Gongzi Divorce 1

The first time she was injured, she was the only one who had treated it. The second time she was injured, it was even worse. She was a bold and skilled woman, yet she did not send him to the hospital. Diagnosis and treatment — You believe that an ordinary person can do it alone. Treat two gunshot wounds?

Doctor!

Famous doctor Fang Likun.

In fact, when she first met him, he should have known that she was a doctor.

Little Treasure!

It was Little Treasure.

Fang Likun must be Li Xiaobao.

She ignored Qu Cunzi, she ignored him, she did not know him, Qu Cunzi — From the start, it was her doing. She was deliberately ignoring him.

He rushed out and shouted loudly, "Shi Shi... Hurry and call Shi Shi to come see me … "

"Cough, cough, cough …"

The cane swept past, but missed him.

"Brat, it's midnight. What are you screaming for?"

"Dad …"

He looked anxious: "Where's Shi Shi? Where did Shi Shi go? "

"Why are you looking for Shi Shi?"

"I asked her about the medicinal list from back then …" Little Treasure had written down quite a few lists of medicines in the past... At that time, I was sick, it was Xiao Bao who wrote the prescription, and everyday, Shi Shi would follow the prescription to go to the hospital to get the medicine … She's a doctor, I remember, she's a doctor... Otherwise, why would she write a prescription so casually? "

It was a pity that he hadn't thought of such a simple fact at all back then.

Because he didn't care, he didn't think too much about it.

There was no point in thinking about it when they needed it.

The old man coughed heavily.

"Shi Shi has long since returned home. The connection was lost. Besides, I must have thrown away the prescription back then. How in the world did I find it? "

Qu Cunzi's heart was burning with anxiety.

"Can't you just find the prescription and compare it with the handwriting? Li Kun, she must be Little Treasure … Father, she must be Li Xiaobao … "

"Enough!"

The old man shouted, "Why did you have to do it today? Qu Cunzi, don't go crazy. "

Qu Cunzi shut his mouth.

The anxious mood quickly dimmed.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have done it this way.

The old man leaned on his cane. "Don't go on fooling around. Fang Likun is Fang Likun, he definitely is not Li Xiaobao. If you continue to harass him, see if I can't break your legs … "

He was silent.

The old man said sincerely, "Look at Jiang Yueming! Keep in place, you have to learn from your mistakes, don't let one woman after another hate you to the bone. "

Qu Cunzi was startled.

Was it such a failure?

Were all the women hating him to the bone?

Could it be that Little Treasure also hated him to the bones?

He was suddenly terrified.

He didn't dare to let this scary thought continue.

How could that be? Why would Little Treasure hate him to the bone?

Even if everyone hated her, she wouldn't either.

You've saved a person's life twice, how can you be so ruthless as to hate him?

Qu Cunzi stood in the night wind, unmoving.

The old man raised his walking stick. He was about to fall down when he suddenly sighed and put away his walking stick.

"Brat, I have yet to allow you to enter the Qu’s Mansion. Who allowed you to do so?"

He was still standing in the night wind in a daze.

His limbs were incomparably cold.

Yes, in these five years, this old man had really never allowed him to come here before — and this was definitely not to fawn over Jiang Yueming and act. The old man treated his son equally and didn't give him any preferential treatment.

This time, it could be said that Qu Cunzi had charged in alive. Of course, it was also because of the passage of time that the fat, skinny monk opened his eyes and closed them.

At that time, the sun was about to rise.

The scent of roses wafted in with the morning breeze.

"Kid, accompany me for a walk."