Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 331
The car that came to pick them up was from the local armed forces. Song Man in the car hesitated to speak several times, but he didn't know whether the driver was reliable or not.

At the station, Gu Mo looked at him and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Song Man nodded, "Gu Mo, I learned Chinese medicine from my grandfather when I was very young, and I can see some general pathology. I suggest you find someone to send that aunt to the hospital for a physical examination. I think she seems to have been poisoned. .”

"Who? You mean Liu Qing?"

Song Man nodded.

Han Xiaoxiao and Gu Mo exclaimed at the same time, "How is this possible?"

Song Man's expression was serious, and she pushed her glasses and said, "Auntie's face is blue, her eye sockets are sunken, her eyeballs are cloudy, her nose is outlined, and her voice is weak. If she is not poisoned or has an emergency, she will be exhausted in a short time. "

Gu Mo dropped his luggage and wanted to go back, but was held back by Han Xiaoxiao, "Don't panic, I'm here, trying to frame Grandpa Gu, that person thinks too highly of me."

Gu Mo nodded approvingly, took out his mobile phone and reported the matter to Su Beifeng.

"Xiaoxiao!" Putting down the phone, Gu Mo hugged her tightly and sighed, "It's nice to have you by my side, and you are the one who knows me!"

This guy has repeatedly declared his sovereignty in front of Song Man. This little thought is too obvious and embarrassing.

Han Xiaoxiao bit the bullet and smirked, "Hey, as the saying goes, close to Zhu Zhechi, I was influenced by you!"

In the waiting room, I met an acquaintance who hadn't shown up for a long time, He Feiyun's apprentice, a nerd from Public Security University---Yu Deshui.

There were five or six colorful woven bags on the ground. It wasn't for a trip, and I had never seen a soldier who joined the army bring so many things.

Seeing Xiaoxiao, the young man immediately returned to normal after a brief excitement.

Gu Mo is impatient, Song Man has medical skills like others, what will this neurotic guy do?
"Gu Mo, don't underestimate Yu Deshui, he is very powerful." Han Xiaoxiao promised him that he would not reveal that he was from the Guwu family. With these two people by his side, Han Xiaoxiao is now at ease.

Before getting into the car, Yu Deshui put two of the bags in front of Xiaoxiao, "They are all local specialties from my hometown, you take them back and eat them, don't dislike them."

This move angered the narrow-minded Gu Mo, so much so that Yu Deshui was bullied by him before reporting in Chengdu, but he didn't expect that an unintentional move would ruin most of his life.

After daybreak, Han Xiaoxiao called her father from the public phone, and after a while Han Daya swaggered through the city with his micro-face, which attracted the tourists in a hurry to show contemptuous gestures of contempt.

"Gu Mo left?" Han Daya was annoyed that he didn't send off his son-in-law personally.Now there is one more person talking about showing off when going out to discuss business or meet guests. Han Daya feels that he is the happiest person in the world.

"Dad, let's go to Grandpa Gu's house first. No one cooks him breakfast. Let's go there for dinner."

Han Daya obeyed his daughter's words, delayed at the morning market, and came to the compound of the military region carrying vegetables and meat in large and small packages.

Their family has become a regular visitor here. At first, some nosy grandpas and aunts protested. Later, when they heard that they were Secretary Gu’s in-laws, no one dared to talk about their wives anymore. The first person to not let them go was Ding Armed Police .

Carrying things upstairs, he happened to meet Fang Gang who opened the door and came out.

"Xiaoxiao, I knew you would come back."

Fang Gang was elated, and worried all morning about what to do to replenish the old chief's health, but he couldn't think of any, and was planning to go to the breakfast shop opposite the community to get some soy milk and fried dough sticks to make do with it.

(End of this chapter)