Zhuang Xiaoyu waited in the carriage and felt cold at the thought of Dr. Zhong's words. Ah Yan had been looking forward to her getting pregnant as soon as possible. It was impossible to take those drugs on her own initiative. It must have been forced to take them by her father and brother at the beginning.

It was originally thought that ah Yan's life experience was the same as that of the butcher, but it turned out that ah Yan's brother and brother starved to death, not by the Zhuang family.

In that case, the doubts of the past were solved one by one.

Not long after waiting, the nurse came with Xue Zhong. Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the curtain and looked out. She saw that Xue Zhong looked like a human model after cleaning up and dressing up. She was very different from the slovenness just now.

After so many years, all the old people in the house have been sent to Chuang Tzu. Except for the housekeeper, the nanny is left on the mother's side. No one should recognize Xue Zhong's identity.

The nurse got on the carriage, urged the coachman to leave, and took people back to the priest's house.

The housekeeper heard that the eldest lady had brought someone back and came to have a look in person. The nanny arranged Xue Zhong in the quiet courtyard next to Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard.

The housekeeper stared at Xue Zhong's face for a long time, narrowed and said nothing.

The guard came in a hurry, "housekeeper, it's bad. It seems that the high priest can't do it."

The housekeeper's eyelids jumped and immediately raised her feet to keep up. As soon as the nanny heard this, she had no time to think more. She took Xue Zhong and rushed to the hospital.

Zhuang Xiaoyu sat by the bed and looked at Zhuang huaisen, who was more angry and less air. His eyes were watery. The witch doctor shook his head and sighed: "madam, there's nothing I can do. Let's prepare for the future."

The nurse happened to arrive with Xue Zhong.

Xue Zhong glanced at the people lying on the bed, squeezed away the surrounded witch doctors, approached the bed and whispered, "madam, let the old slave have a try."

Zhuang Xiaoyu quickly stepped aside and let Xue Zhong come forward.

The witch doctor stopped him: "who are you?"

Before Xue Zhong could answer, Zhuang Xiaoyu said, "this doctor Zhong is the doctor my wife specially invited back from outside."

As soon as the witch doctors heard this, they immediately panicked. After looking at each other, one of the witch doctors came forward: "madam, the body of the high priest has always been conditioned by us. If we rashly let an outsider take a pulse for diagnosis, he knows nothing about the body condition of the high priest... If there is a case..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her eyelids and glanced at him: "you said my father couldn't be saved. Let me prepare for the future. Where else can I go?

In case Dr. Zhong saves you, hit you in the face? "

Witch doctor: "

Witch doctors knelt on the ground: "madam, I'm afraid!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu waved and drove all these restless and kind-hearted buckets out of the bedroom.

The housekeeper stood in the corner and stared at Xue Zhong's actions for a moment. The man came forward, turned Zhuang huaisen's eyelids, broke Zhuang huaisen's chin, and looked at Zhuang huaisen's tongue coating and mouth.

Finally, I looked at Zhuang huaisen's fingernails and put my finger abdomen on Zhuang huaisen's pulse.

When he arrived, he suddenly took out a knife from his arms and cut Zhuang huaisen's wrist. Several silver needles fell on Zhuang huaisen's wrist, and Cheng Liang's silver needle quickly blackened with the naked eye

Zhuang Xiaoyu was shocked and said, "my father is poisoned?"

When Zhuang huaisen's blood drops came out of a small bowl, Xue Zhong wrapped Zhuang huaisen's wound, wiped a handful of fine sweat on his forehead, shook his head and said, "it's not what you think, madam. It's three poisons. The high priest just took too many drugs, and the toxins accumulated in his body and couldn't be discharged..."