Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

No one made any noise in the room due to the imperial doctor’s diagnosis and examination, until the two imperial doctors retracted their hands to look at them and shook their heads: “There are a total of 27 injuries on the grandson’s body, of which the most serious I was stabbed in my lungs by a sword, and now I'm just holding it up in one breath. I won't be able to survive tonight. You still, prepare for the funeral!"

They sighed and shook their heads when they were about to go out. One of the old doctors' legs was hugged by the lady who had fallen to the side.

"No, my husband will not die, please, please save him! He will not die, he will not leave us, please, please save him..." The eldest lady cried, and refused to let them go.

In her opinion, if even they were gone, then no one would really be able to save her husband.

With that begging grief and sorrow, even the two imperial doctors could not help but feel sad at this time.Pan Hong, he is in his prime of life, and he is highly regarded by the sacred, and this is really embarrassing.

"Madam, let's change the sorrow!" They said helplessly, watching the woman cry to death, and finally passed out.

"Sister-in-law!"

"Sister-in-law!"

The Pennings quickly stepped forward to support her.

The imperial doctor looked at it and said, "Excessive grief, you can send her back to rest! Let's say goodbye." The two said, before they walked out.They have to report to the sage about Pan Hong's situation.

The old man's body shook, and his face was as pale as paper. When he saw that he was about to fall, he was held by Hao'er next to him.

Pan's father sat on the chair blankly, as if he was ten years old in an instant.

"Madam, you send your sister-in-law back, so you can take care of her." Pan Ningqiang cheered up and asked his wife to send her away first. He took a deep breath after seeing his wife and his servants helping his sister-in-law to leave. , Looked at his brother on the bed with sadness in his eyes.

And the old lady supported by Hao'er came to the bed tremblingly and looked at the dying grandson with only one breath left. His old tears couldn't help but fell, and his voice choked and said: "The white-haired person gives black hair. People, why is it not me who lies here..."

Unable to bear the impact of this grief, the old man who had been holding on for a long time finally fell back unbearably, his body was twitching, his mouth was slightly tilted, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the expressions of the Pan family and his son changed in surprise.

"grandfather!"

"father!"

Father Pan and Penning quickly stepped forward to support him. For fear of his accident, Father Pan said quickly: "Send your grandfather back quickly and let the doctor show him a good look. Your eldest brother is already like this. Someone fell."

Hao'er watched the chaos in the room as the old lady fell. He retracted his gaze and moved his palm, and he stuffed a pill between his fingers into the dying Pan Hong's mouth.

He moved extremely fast, almost done in one go, no one noticed that he put a pill into Pan Hong's mouth.

As the old lady was sent back to the courtyard, the wing became quiet again. Father Pan turned around and walked heavily to the bedside. Seeing his dying son on the bed, he finally couldn't help covering his face and crying. stand up.

Hao'er stood next to him, neither comforted nor left, but stood quietly. After he cried, he said, "Grandpa Pan, the injury on Uncle Hong needs some medicine."