Gong Qing's voice fell.
Everyone in the room looked at him strangely.
Well, this remark is harsh enough. It seems that Gong Qing really doesn't have the slightest trust in Gu Qiqi, and he doesn't think she has any medical genius at all.
Gong Jue snorted coldly: "Remember what you said and don't play tricks then."
Gong Qing stared: "Don't forget that I also said that the old man has something wrong, and she will lose ten lives."
The two father and son stared at Maimang, their gazes exchanged for a minute.
In the end, it was Gong Qing who looked away unhappily, turned around and walked outside with his hands behind his back. He couldn't take it anymore, his son was born in vain, and every day he beat him up because of the vixen outside
However.
The footsteps have not yet crossed the threshold.
Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind.
It was Song Song's voice: "Honey, come back quickly, daddy"
Gong Qing's heart skipped a beat, it's over, he couldn't be so crowed, Master Gong was really put to death by that vixen, right
Although Mr. Gong did not deal with him in the first half of his life, he supported him and Song Song wholeheartedly for the next twenty years, and helped them raise Gong Sheng. After all, the relationship between father and son is thicker than water. In the end, life and death are a matter of fate, but when he really faced the news that Master Gong died and left, Gong Qing's eyes were wet for a moment, and he turned his head with heavy steps.
But.
The next second, Song Song's exclamation came to his ears: "Dad, he woke up!"
Gong Qing's ears buzzed, and his breathing became stagnant.
Did he hear correctly
Take a few steps quickly and come to the bed.
This time he vigorously pushed Gong Jue away, half kneeling in front of Master Gong's sick bed, his voice trembling: "Father, you, what else do you have to explain?"
He actually thought that Master Gong had returned to his glory and was going to explain his funeral.
Master Gong stretched his eyelids. Although his face was pale and weak, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was still full of vitality. He took a sip: "Stinky boy, do you want me to die because I want to live a few more years? See I am willing to hold my great-granddaughter for my precious eldest grandson and second grandson.”
Gong Qing: "" Listening to the voice full of enthusiasm, how could it be a flash of light
He winked at the doctors.
The doctors hurriedly gathered around, monitoring the operation of various instruments, and the old man's blood pressure, pulse, heart rate and other data immediately popped up on the screen.
normal blood pressure
normal pulse
normal heart rate
Everything is normal, just a little anemia, not serious.
Gong Qing looked at the monitoring results in disbelief, and scanned the crowd suspiciously: "Is the machine broken?"
Doctors: ""
Master Gong picked up the crutch beside the bed and waved it at Gong Qing angrily: "You curse me to death, don't you?"
Gong Qing frowned, and his voice was full of doubts: "How could it be possible that you didn't know that you just fell in a coma, and even these medical experts were helpless, but you actually woke up after being bled by that vixen?"
He really didn't want to admit it, it was Gu Qiqi's credit
He said a minute ago that it was absolutely impossible for Gu Qiqi to cure Master Gong, and then Master Gong woke up, his face was slapped, it was absolutely insane
When Master Gong heard that it was Gu Qiqi who saved him, he suddenly smiled, and held Gu Qiqi's hand in a friendly manner: "Good boy, grandpa saw the right person, you are great, you are grandpa's little lucky star"
This smile was in stark contrast to the angry look at Gong Qing a second ago.
Gong Qing frowned even deeper: "Father, you fainted because of this vixen. Even if she really cured it, it's a sign that she should make amends. There's no need to thank her."
The old man snorted coldly: "Who said it was Miss Qiqi who caused me to faint?"