Although Xiao Lintian was angry that General Cheng cooperated with the Qiao family to make things difficult for Ling Yu, he felt pity in his heart when General Cheng saw such a desperate expression.

After all, General Cheng cared too much about Mrs. Cheng, so he helped the evildoer.

If it were himself, if Ling Yu faced life and death, as long as he could save her, he would do something extraordinary regardless of any justice and rules.

Ye Rong had the same idea. He looked at General Cheng contradictoryly, but he thought:

If my mother met a man who was as affectionate and righteous as General Cheng, why would she suffer so much?

Ye Rong thought, and glared fiercely at Ye Shijiang standing on it.

But Ye Shijiang accidentally turned around and saw Ye Rong's eyes full of hatred.

Ye Shijiang's heart was terrified.

He should have been angry that Ye Rong was ungrateful, after all, he tolerated him to grow up in the Ye family, and he had no grace to give birth to his grace.

But when he saw Ye Rong's eyes that looked very much like Liao Hongxia, he became inexplicably guilty.

He stared at Ye Rong in a daze. He had never looked at his exquisite face before. Now he saw it, it seemed like he had seen it for the first time.

Ye Rong really looks like her!

The angry and angry eyes raised were all vividly!

"Looking at the end of the flowers in the fog, there is a layer of flowers!"

Ye Shifan's words rang in Ye Shijiang's ears, and he was a little dazed. Does he really understand this...son?

Under the corridor, President Jin looked at the old monster Tianshu: "Master Chu, you will talk about it first!"

The old monster Tianshu shook his head and said only one sentence: "I am terminally ill, let it be fate!"

His words were quite pertinent. Even if Ling Yu came, he would not be able to turn the tide.

The Jiao Palace Master and his wife also had similar ideas.

Ye Shifan nodded in agreement with pity, and he was powerless to do anything about Mrs. Cheng's illness.

Dean Jin himself made the same judgment as them, but he still looked at Mr. Song with a glimmer of hope.

Master Song looked at Ling Yu and said in a gentle tone: "Little girl, how do you think about Mrs. Cheng's illness?"

Ling Yu has now temporarily put aside his dissatisfaction with General Cheng's bullying.

Seeing the tall, mighty and powerful general's expression of despair for his wife.

Ling Yu couldn't bear it, and she had never encountered this disease before. Ling Yu's desire for knowledge defeated his small emotions.

She frowned and thought, "Mrs. Cheng's disease doesn't look like she has a brain tumor..."

Before Ling Yu could continue talking, Bailihai sneered: "Xing Yu, in order not to admit your identity, you are really trying every means to shirk it!"

"What's this not a brain tumor? A joke, are the diagnosis of several of us masters wrong?"

Ling Yu blatantly gave Bailihai a sarcastic look.

Anyway, everyone knows that she and Bailihai are in a bad relationship, and she doesn't want to hide it.

"I don't doubt your diagnosis is wrong, I just say it truthfully!"

"Before I express my point of view, I would like to ask all the masters, if no one told you that Mrs. Cheng had a brain tumor, would your first reaction be to this? "

"Let me give an example. For example, there are a group of people in the room. A few people said they were cold and then they added clothes one by one. The people who came in behind didn't feel cold at first. When they saw everyone adding clothes, would he feel sick?"

"By the same reason, just because you heard that Mrs. Cheng had a brain tumor at the beginning, so you took her pulse and felt that all her symptoms were like brain tumors!"

Dean Jin was the first to speak as he heard this.

"I just took the pulse and felt a little confused. Mrs. Cheng's pulse was blocked and concentrated in the brain. I thought it was caused by a brain tumor!"

"But her pulse is sometimes steady and sometimes weak. If this is not a brain tumor, what caused it?"
Chapter completed!