Mrs. Li watched the figure of the two little guys outside the glass door, and sighed deeply. "In the future, Jingchuan and three children will give it to you ..."

Li Yue pursed his lips and pressed the tears at the bottom of his eyes:

"Grandma, don't say that."

"You will get better ..."

... ...

Yunyu took Li Jingchuan's large army several times in Rongcheng several times.

From the abandoned factory from the Ling family outside the city, to the basement of the city center, there are also hidden rooms in several five -star hotels.

It's all the forces and buildings of the Ling family.

In the past, Li Jingchuan never thought of dealing with Ling family because of Mrs. Li, and did not know at all. There were so many rest in Rongcheng.

These people and architecture have become the umbrella of Gu Xiaorou after returning to Rongcheng this time.

It is no wonder that his people and Cheng Ru's people have never been able to find her foothold.

Fortunately, almost all the footholds, Yunyu remembered clearly.

After two hours, in the dozen bases, the large army searched out the diluted antidote of nearly thirty bottles.

According to Dr. Yang Jie's judgment, the diluted drugs of these 30 bottles can at least allow Mrs. Li to persist in half a year.

On the way back to the hospital, Li Jingchuan hugged the box with more than 30 bottles of antidote to carefully hold it in his arms, as if there was any rare treasure.

If you can give your grandmother for half a year, in the past half a year, he may not find a new treatment!

The car arrived at the hospital soon.

Li Jingchuan carried the box, and when he got out of the car, he hit Li Guimo with a reporter who was entering the door.

Men's eyes are stunned: "What are you doing?"

Li Guimo didn't expect to meet Li Jingchuan at this time.

So he greeted the reporter into the door, and smiled hehe:

"Before the Internet was passing on the Internet, the mother's limit is coming."

"I just got the news and said that after Dr. Yang Jie rescued her mother back, she became better, and people were full of red face."

"I think it's back to the light, and the reporters must be recorded before her mother died."

"Otherwise, people will die in the future, but there will be no chance again!"

Li Jingchuan's brows were locked, carrying the box and raising his legs into the door. "Bai Luo, controlled Li Guimo and the reporters he brought by him, don't let them go upstairs!"

Speaking, the man pressed the elevator door.

The elevator door opened, and there was a man wearing a black clothes, a thin tall tall, a golden silk glance, and a man with a box.

Men have a strong Chinese medicine flavor, which makes people uncomfortable.

When he looked at the man in Li Jingchuan, the man was watching him.

For a long time, the man bypass Li Jingchuan and leave.

"Meet it again."

When he passed by, he heard that the man said so.

Li Jingchuan felt strange, but his current thoughts were all on the box and grandma's illness, and he didn't care.

The moment the elevator door was closed, his mobile phone rang and it was made by Li Yue.

But when the phone rang, it was hung up.

Li Jingchuan twisted his eyebrows and did not reply to the past. Instead, after the elevator reached the floor of the ward, he went directly to Mrs. Li's ward.

The outside of the ward is quiet, and Azuo and Ayou, which were arranged before, were not there.

There is a bloody smell in the corridor.

Li Jingchuan's eyebrows twisted fiercely, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

He walked anxiously and pushed away the door of Mrs. Li.
Chapter completed!