Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1279 Poor Child ([-])

Chapter 1279 Poor Child ([-])

The old doctor didn't believe that there was nothing wrong with He Shanshan, but if He Shanshan didn't say anything, he couldn't ask.

"Old doctor, how are the three children?" Zhang Qiao walked into the small hall with a smile on the tray holding a teapot and teacups.

After taking the pulses of the three children one by one, the old doctor said: "The three children are all healthy."

"Old doctor, please drink tea. It is really hard work for you to take time out of your busy schedule to make this trip," Zhang Qiaoshou said politely, with a look of joy that could not be concealed on his face.

He Shanshan reached out and touched the center of her brow, and quietly tidied up the surface, that is, the mask for others to see.

"It's okay, I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to practice medicine and save people," the old doctor laughed.

"So it is..."

The old doctor glanced at Yaotong, and was about to say something to He Shanshan, but He Shanshan interrupted him.

"What is it?" He Shanshan stared at the old doctor unblinkingly with her beautiful eyes, not wanting to hear anything wrong with the old doctor, such as mentioning Yang Jiu.

"Oh, didn't I have a hundred-day feast at your house two days ago? Later, when I returned to the clinic, I was invited to see a doctor. Do you know who the girl I saw was?" the old doctor said with a smile.

He Shanshan showed a proper look of doubt.

Seeing this, the old doctor also had the desire to continue.

The old doctor said, "It's the little woman you kicked like a tendon."

"Ah?" He Shanshan was surprised. The old doctor was eating the children's hundred-day banquet at her house that day. Mother Du and the others should have known about it. Why did they invite the old doctor?
She was afraid that Du Meier would come up with some sinister tricks again.

"The old man doesn't know what happened before I went, I only have a rough guess," the old doctor said again.

The old doctor said: "The man probably wanted to use the injury on his body to coerce his husband into doing something outrageous."

He Shanshan frowned.

It's only been a few days?Du Meier is going to pick something up?

He Shanshan couldn't help being a little upset, but it's better to know about these things, so as not to be ignorant and make trouble again.

"Her husband refuses to agree, so that little lady... alas..." The old doctor also sighed when he said this.

He Shanshan didn't understand why her heart tightened, she suffocated for a while, and a bad premonition came over her.

I only heard the old doctor continue: "Just throw her own child on the bed, just like that... The child has a problem with the fall, and when I go to the doctor, I also see the child."

He Shanshan's pupils shrank suddenly, but the image of the thin child on the day of the hundred-day banquet was still in her mind.

"Is the child okay?" Zhang Qiaoshou couldn't wait to ask, with sympathy and pity for the weak in his eyes.

The old doctor shook his head: "The old man went to see it, it's just a few days ago."

"Why?" He Shanshan asked.

"The child's neck bone was broken and the blood vessels were compressed. Even if he managed to survive, he would still be a living dead. Besides, such a young child..." The old doctor shook his head and sighed.

He Shanshan couldn't believe it, what did she hear?
"The child's situation is true, and the old man even imagined it when he overheard their quarrel," the old doctor explained.

He Shanshan was a little dazed, with question marks and incomprehension in her mind.

Zhang Qiao couldn't bear it and said: "Poor kid, he's still so young..."

(End of this chapter)