Gong Qing finished speaking.

Everyone inside looked at him with a strange look.

Well, this is so cruel! It seems that Gong Qing really has no trust in Gu Qiqi, and he doesn't think she has any medical genius at all.

Gong Jue snorted coldly: "Remember your words! Don't cheat at that time."

Gong Qing glared: "Don't forget that I also said that the old man has a big or small fortune, and she will lose all her life!"

The father and son were facing each other for a minute, and their eyes quarreled with each other.

In the end, Gong Qing looked at him unhappily, turned around and walked out with his hands behind his back - he couldn't stand it anymore, his son was in vain, and he was scolding him for the vixen outside every day!

However.

The steps have not crossed the threshold.

Suddenly there was a scream behind him.

It was Song Song's voice: "Honey, come back soon, dad..."

Gong Qing's heart skipped a beat. It's over. Could it be that he is so crow-mouthed. Mr. Gong was really killed by the vixen?

Although Mr. Gong was not in the first half of his life, he supported him and Song Song wholeheartedly in the next twenty years, and helped them raise Gong Sheng. After all, the relationship between father and son is thicker than water. Even though he knew that the age of 80 was approaching and life and death was a fate, he was really facing the news that Mr. Gong had no treatment and left... Gong Qing's eyes were slightly wet in an instant, and his steps turned his head heavily.

But.

The next second, Song Song's amazement came into his ears: "Dad, he is awake!"

Gong Qing's ears buzzed—————————— and his breathing was frozen!

He heard it right?

Take a few quick steps and come to the bed.

This time he pushed Gong Jue away vigorously, half-kneeled in front of Master Gong's sickbed, his voice trembling slightly: "Father, you, what else do you have to explain..."

He actually thought that Mr. Gong was going to confess his funeral after his death.

Mr. Gong held his eyelids. Although his face was pale and weak, his eyes were still full of vitality. He spat: "Boy, are you looking forward to my death? I insisted on living a few more years. I was willing to see my baby grandson and my second grandson carried me a great-granddaughter!"

Gong Qing: "..." Listening to the sound of a full breath, how could it be a rebirth? Could it be...

He winked at the doctors.

The doctors quickly gathered around, monitoring the operation of various instruments, the old man's blood pressure, pulse, heart rate, etc. immediately popped up on the screen.

Normal blood pressure!

The pulse is normal!

Normal heart rate!

...

Everything is normal! It's just a little anemia and it's not serious.

Gong Qing looked at the monitoring results incredibly and swept across everyone suspiciously: "Is the machine broken?"

Doctors: "…"

Master Gong picked up the crutch beside the bed and waved at Gong Qing angrily: "You curse me to death, right?"

Gong Qing frowned, his voice full of doubts: "How is it possible? Do you know that you fell into a coma just now, and even these medical experts were helpless! He actually... was bleeding by the vixen... and woke up?"

He really doesn't want to admit that it was Gu Qiqi's credit!

He said a minute ago that Gu Qiqi would never be able to cure Mr. Gong. He turned around and woke up. He was beaten in the face, which was absolutely amazing!

When Mr. Gong heard that Gu Qiqi saved him, he smiled suddenly and held Gu Qiqi's hand with a smile: "Good boy, grandpa is not wrong, you are great! You are grandpa's little lucky star..."

This smile is a sharp contrast to the anger he looked at Gong Qing a second ago.

Gong Qing frowned even deeper: "Father, you fainted because of this vixen. Even if it was really she cured it, it was a sign that she should atone for her sins. There is no need to thank her!"
Chapter completed!