Qiao Yugang didn't know the name of Doctor Sun, so he didn't believe that Sun Miaoshou could cure the old man.

In his opinion, even the doctors in professional hospitals were helpless and did not dare to admit patients when the ambulance came. An old man nearly 70 years old tried to cure the old man with a few silver needles. This was simply a joke.

So he was not worried that the fact that he had fabricated his will would be exposed, and he sat happily on the stone bench in the courtyard.

While sucking the old mud in his feet, he fantasized about how to squander the Qiao family's property in the future.

More than half an hour later, the door of the room opened.

Sun Xiaorou said to the people outside: "Come in."

Qiao Yizhao and Qiao Kexin hurried over, but Qiao Youzhong and Sun Guilan seemed to be more anxious than them, so they rushed to the front and headed straight to the old man's bed.

Seeing that the old man was still closing his eyes, Qiao Youzhong asked anxiously: "Doctor Sun, how is the old man doing? Is he... still saved?"

Sun Guilan was also anxious and grabbed Doctor Sun's hand: "Old man can't die, Doctor Sun, you must cure him."

If you are a person who does not know the truth, you will definitely think that Qiao Youzhong and Sun Guilan are both first-class filial sons.

Their eager tone and the expression of the old man's recovery were not pretending.

At this moment, even Qiao Yizhao couldn't help but wonder whether Qiao Youzhong and Sun Guilan had changed their sexual desire and why they suddenly became so sensible.

I haven't found out how much they care about the old man before!

When Qiao Kexin saw that Sun Miaoshou and Sun Xiaorou had calm expressions, she guessed that the old man might be fine.

So he walked over and said politely: "Thank you for your hard work in the Divinity Doctor Sun."

Qiao Kexin is Lin Hao's wife, so Sun Miaoshou certainly did not dare to neglect her. He quickly replied: "Treatment and saving the disease is my duty, Miss Qiao, don't be polite.

I have helped Mr. Qiao stabilize his condition and will prescribe him side medicine later. As long as he takes it on time, his health will slowly recover."

When Sun Xiaorou saw her grandfather's attitude, she immediately felt strange.

Because she rarely sees her grandfather being so polite to young people, the same was true when her grandfather met Lin Hao at the foot of Cangnan Mountain last time.

When Sun Xiaorou thought of her last experience in Cangnan Mountain, she was both ashamed and angry.

She hopes not to meet Lin Hao again in her life, but strangely, she always thinks of Lin Hao in her heart, and she can't forget it even if she wants to.

Maybe it was because that experience was too special!

Sun Miaoshou prescribed a prescription and handed it to Qiao Kexin and said, "I will let the clerks in Huichuntang decoct these medicines on time. Miss Qiao doesn't have to worry at all. If nothing else, then we will say goodbye first."

Qiao Kexin and Qiao Yizhao thanked each other quickly and prepared to pay the medical fee, but Sun Miaoshou said he was unwilling to accept anything, so he refused and walked out of the room.

Seeing that the other party was so persistent, Qiao Kexin had to give up. Just as Sun Miaoshou was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and said, "Miss Qiao, please help me say hello to Mr. Lin."

Qiao Kexin finally understood that all Sun Miaoshou did was to please Lin Hao.

When Sun Miaoshou and Sun Xiaorou left the Qiao family's ancestral home, as soon as they got into the car, Sun Xiaorou asked, "Grandpa, who is Mr. Lin you just mentioned?"

Sun Miaoshou replied: "Don't you know? It's the Mr. Lin who saved you in Cangnan Mountain last time."

Sun Xiaorou's heart suddenly stumbled. After a few seconds of silence, she asked again: "What is the relationship between Miss Qiao and Mr. Lin?"

Sun Miaoshou frowned slightly, and looked at the entangled expression on his granddaughter's face. He seemed to understand something and couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss Qiao is Mr. Lin's wife. They are well-deserved and beautiful men, a pair of men and women who are made of heaven and earth."

Hearing grandpa’s answer, a disappointed expression appeared on Sun Xiaorou’s face and she lowered her head silently.

Is it his wife?

His wife is so beautiful!

Even though Sun Xiaorou has always been very confident about her appearance, after seeing Qiao Kexin, she had to admit that there was a big gap between herself and the other party.

In the room.

The old man's fingers slowly moved, his eyes slowly opened and his lips gently opened.

"Yugang...Yugang..."

This time, the old man made a sound and his eyes did not close again.

But when Qiao Yugang heard the old man calling him, he was so scared that he took two steps back and felt a little panicked.

However, he still didn't believe that the old man would recover so quickly. After exiting the room, he hid outside the door and looked inside secretly.

Qiao Yizhao, Qiao Youzhong and others quickly surrounded the bed to check the old man's condition.

"Dad, how do you feel?"

"Grandpa, do you want to drink water? I'll pour you water."

"Old man, what's wrong with you? Why are you so sick?"

"Is it true that the third brother said you made a will? Is that will really what you mean?"

Qiao Kexin and Qiao Yizhao care about the old man's body, while Qiao Youzhong and Sun Guilan were eager to stand up immediately, expose Qiao Yugang's conspiracy, and confirm that the will was fake.

Unfortunately, the old man's body was still very weak and could not answer so many questions from them at all, which made Qiao Yugang, who was hiding outside the door, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After more than an hour, the old man's mind gradually became clearer and could sit up from the bed.

Qiao Kexin and the only old servant left at home cooked a bowl of white porridge in the kitchen and brought it to the old man for food.

Qiao Youzhong was so anxious that he paced back and forth in the room, but in the end he couldn't hold it in, so he walked to the old man again.

"Old man, you said something, did you make that will? Did you really decide to let the third brother be the head of the family?"

During the time when the old man woke up, he and Sun Guilan had asked him more than a dozen times.

In fact, the old man was not unconscious or speechless. After drinking a few sips of white porridge, he felt that his body was much more relaxed.

He was just thinking about why Qiao Youzhong asked these questions.

After all, he was an old fox for decades. He quickly figured out the whole story and guessed Qiao Yugang's conspiracy.

"That will..."

Mr. Qiao spoke slowly, and everyone immediately calmed down and waited for him to continue talking.

Cold sweat broke out on Qiao Yugang's forehead and his palms were soaked.

He was ready to escape from the Qiao family. Once the old man denied the will, he would immediately leave.

"I did write that will. I have always planned to let Yugang inherit the position of head of the family. You should have guessed this matter long ago."

After Mr. Qiao said that, everyone widened their eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Qiao Youzhong said furiously: "Impossible! Master, you are lying, right?"

The old man shook his head and said with a firm voice: "Do I need to lie? Qiao Yugang will be the head of the Qiao family in the future, so you don't have to doubt it anymore."

Even Qiao Yugang, who was standing outside the door, suspected that he had heard it wrong.

He knew very well that the will was forged by himself, and he took the handprints of his hand when the old man was terminally ill.

He even refused to let the old man treat him in the hospital, locked him up at home and let him die.

Unexpectedly, the old man ignored his past grudges and took the initiative to help him get rid of his lies.

Is this fatherly love endlessly or is it a broken head?
Chapter completed!