Chapter 129 Does it have something to do with our family?

"How is it?" Zhan Chi asked in a low voice.

Master Zhan stood up, shook his head slightly and sighed heavily.

"Father, how can I cure you? I'll find even the best medicine. Don't shake your head." Zhan Chi's anxious tears came out.

Master Zhan stared at his son and frowned slightly.

"Little fat man, you can't be bothered." Zhan Chi rushed to the bedside.

Xiang Minghou clenched his fingers tightly, his face was terribly cold, his lips were tight, and he said nothing.

President Chen took a few steps back and faltered: "Is there really no other way..."

Master Zhan shook his head.

"General Xiang." The hidden guard next to the emperor suddenly appeared in the room.

Xiang Minghou remained unmoved, staring at Ye Qianning with bloodshot eyes.

"General Xiang, this is the elixir that the emperor asked his subordinates to send. Maybe it can save Miss Xiang's life." Yinwei said as he took out the elixir from his arms.

Just as he stretched out his hand, there was a blur in front of him, and there was no trace of the elixir in his hand.

Xiang Minghou took the pill to the bed, gently squeezed Ye Qianning's mouth open and put the pill in.

What happened to Ye Qianning hiding in the space is very clear. Since the fire is like this, generally speaking, the pill cannot be fed in, and the father is already very anxious. If she keeps spitting the medicine...

After thinking about it, everything has come to this point, so I must be ruthless.

It was hard to do the whole thing, she just reduced the number of times she vomited the medicine, spit it twice, and finally he put the medicine in his mouth and forcibly poured it with water.

"I swallowed it." Dean Chen was pleasantly surprised.

Xiang Minghou's stern face also lightened a little, the elixir given by the emperor, Fat Tuan will surely wake up.

Master Zhan was quite surprised when he saw the pills. They are thirteen pills that the master of Sima Doctor spent his whole life refining, and they are extremely precious.

The old man of his family was lucky enough to get one, and now it is in the hands of his wife, keeping it like a treasure.

The emperor was willing to take it out. It seems that the emperor attaches great importance to this matter.

Master Zhan turned his head to look at his son. He was wiping his tears and stretching his neck to stare at the little baby. He knew his son's temperament best.

He doesn't care about women and children anymore, now...

"You come out with me." Master Zhan grabbed the back of Zhan Chi's neck and took him out.

Zhan Chi wiped away his tears and was dragged away.

It wasn't until the master beheaded in the courtyard that he let go of him, and reprimanded behind his hands: "Tell me what's going on with that child."

"The high fever has been going on for a day, and the emperor doesn't know what kind of elixir, it doesn't work." Zhan Chi sniffed, grabbed the brocade sleeve and rubbed it on his face indiscriminately.

The corners of Mr. Zhan’s mouth twitched as he watched. Since he was a child of cleanliness, when did he learn these bad habits.

"I didn't ask these questions."

"Huh?" Zhan Chi was puzzled.

"What I'm asking is why you are so nervous about General Xiang's daughter." Master Zhan felt that even if he died, this **** would not cry like this.

Zhan Chi paused, and felt guilty: "I just... think that child is very cute..."

"Cute? Huh." Master Zhan said coldly.

Zhan Chi suddenly felt creepy.

"Don't you think she looks like a person?" Master Zhan asked.

"Who do you look like?" Zhan Chi subconsciously raised his hand and touched his face, does it look like it?

"Your eldest sister."

Zhan Chi: "..."

"That little face looks very similar to your eldest sister when she was a child. When I saw it for the first time, I almost thought it was your eldest sister. Boy, tell dad, does this child have something to do with our family?"

(end of this chapter)