Everyone was taken aback by the tragic state of the grandfather.
They didn't understand whether they fell or not, and they didn't understand it for the time being. Their minds were full of one thought—Isn't the grandfather of the country in a coma? Is this getting better
It is no secret in the capital that the grandfather of the country fell into the living dead. In order to wake up the grandfather of the country, the palace of the grandfather has visited famous doctors many times. The grandfather healed.
Could it be that the disciple of Luo Shenyi was really Hua Tuo's reincarnation
Gu Xiaoshun didn't know anything about the matter of the Duke's Mansion, he just thought that the Duke was an ordinary person, he put his head out of the car window, looked out, and said: "Liulang, he fell so badly, do you want to show him? Look?"
Since learning that Xiao Heng and Gu Jiao have exchanged identities, in order to minimize the intersection with their original identities, Gu Xiaoshun has stopped calling Gu Jiao brother-in-law, and directly addresses them by name.
Gu Yan also stretched out his head, and the two people's heads were next to each other, strangely crowded.
Gu Yan looked at the look in the eyes of Grandpa Guo and Gu Jiao, her little brows wrinkled in confusion.
Gu Jiao rolled over and dismounted.
The rest of the people didn't know that Gu Jiao knew medical skills, and they were all very surprised to see her walking towards Grandpa Guo.
What is this for
Second Master Jing came back to his senses from the state of being stunned.
"Brother! Why did you fall? I'll help you up!"
Second Master Jing showed his eldest brother the mighty power of a unicorn arm, and then he received the death stare from his eldest brother.
He didn't know what was going on either.
Grandpa Guo was helped back to the wheelchair by Second Master Jing.
Gu Jiao plans to get on the carriage.
Second Master Jing reached out to stop her and asked sternly, "What are you doing here?"
This stinky boy who does not move at any time is a dangerous person at first sight, and he must not be allowed to get close to his big brother!
Gu Jiao said lightly, "I'll show him."
Second Master Jing said angrily, "You quack doctor! I won't let you treat my eldest brother!"
Second Master Jing received the second wave of death stares from his eldest brother.
Second Master Jing touched his nose angrily, and whispered to his eldest brother, "Don't be afraid, eldest brother, I won't let him get on the carriage."
Second Master Jing received the third wave of death stares from his eldest brother.
Gu Jiao didn't speak in a hurry, but just gave Jing Er Ye a light glance.
It was this seemingly inadvertent glance that made Second Master Jing's heart involuntarily rise up with a fear of being dominated by his brother-in-law, and he persuaded for a second: "Looking at Young Master Qingchen's face, I will make it difficult for you to be my brother. have a look."
Gu Jiao got into the carriage.
"Rang Rang." Gu Jiao said to Second Master Jing, "It's blocking the light."
"Why should my own carriage let me... let me let it go! I don't care about you!" Second Master Jing bravely jumped out of the carriage.
"Come down too!"
He also dragged the driver down.
Back yourself up.
"Xiao Shun, give me the first aid kit." Gu Jiao said.
"Hey!" Gu Xiaoshun took out the first aid kit from the bag, jumped out of the carriage neatly, and delivered it to Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao did not bring a small medicine box when she went out, but brought a first aid kit with emergency medicine, flashlight and silver needles in case of emergency.
Gu Jiao first took the pulse of Grandpa Guo, and then turned on the small flashlight and took a photo of Grandpa Zhao's pupils.
She blocked it with her body, and the others didn't see what she was using to diagnose the prince, but looking at her posture, she really looked like a doctor.
Mu Qingchen frowned slightly, then turned to look at Gu Yan in the carriage beside him: "Does Xiao Liulang really know medical skills?"
Gu Yan leaned on the car window and hummed, "It's amazing."
"Then last time she—" Mu Qingchen thought of Gu Jiao's visit to the Grandpa's Mansion to treat the Grandpa. She said that Mu Ruxin's silver needle was stabbed crookedly. Could it be that she was right
If Mu Ruxin can even stick a silver needle crooked, where will the medical skills be
Since the medical skills are not good, how can the disease of the grandfather of the country be improved
In an instant, Mu Qingchen had already thought a lot in his mind.
Many people in Muchuan were also surprised.
Muchuan's eyes widened: "I can't see it, Xiao Liu actually knows medical skills?"
little six
Gu Xiaoshun was confused, when did his sister get such a name
Grandpa Guo's pupils are the same size on both sides, he responds to the light source, and the corneal reflex is also normal, which means that he is not just unconscious facial twitching, not to mention that he is completely awake, at least he is out of a deep coma.
The last time she bandaged him, he seemed to be able to react a little to the outside world with his fingers, but not as much as today.
Gu Jiao can be sure that Grandpa Guo is getting better.
Although she didn't know whether the reason for his improvement was Mu Ruxin's treatment or something else.
However, his physical function and neural reflexes are still very poor. This is the sequelae caused by brain damage. Whether he can speak and whether he can completely heal Gu Jiao cannot be concluded for the time being.
Gu Jiao packed the used cotton swabs and silver needles in separate wallets, packed the first aid kit, and planned to get out of the car.
As soon as she moved, she felt a slight tug.
She looked back and saw that the trembling fingers of the grandfather had grabbed the corner of her clothes at some point.
It's strange to say that someone who can push the latch off when she pushes the door is actually pulled by this trivial force.
She frowned oddly.
Then she looked at Grandpa Guo and asked, "Is there any discomfort?"
Grandpa Guo couldn't speak, he just held on and didn't let go.
Gu Jiao checked him again, his strength was almost exhausted, his fingers were shaking, but he still used his last strength not to let go.
Gu Jiao didn't quite understand this phenomenon. Could it be just an irregular reflex of the muscles
Gu Jiao thought for a while, took out a candy from the first aid kit, spread out the palm of Grandpa Guo's hand, and let him hold the candy.
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After the kicking competition was over, the players left one after another, and so did the spectators.
Xiao Heng didn't like crowding with people. When the three female classmates asked to go back to the academy, he let them go first.
"Strange, you were so active when you came, why didn't you rush when you left? You shouldn't... Are you secretly going to meet someone behind our backs?"
a female student asked gossip.
Xiao Heng didn't even look at her, picked up the teacup and drank the tea by himself.
The female student curled her lips: "Hmph, I don't care, forget it, let's go!"
"I thought it would be different after sitting with her for a day."
"How can people see us?"
The three of them murmured and rolled their eyes and walked down the stand.
Xiao Jingkong grabbed the balustrade of the stand with both hands, his little head stuck in the gap of the balustrade, sighing loudly.
"Jiaojiao."
He didn't even talk to Jiaojiao, he missed Jiaojiao too much.
But there are still ten days off.
Going to school is so cruel for little children.
When the people were almost gone, Xiao Heng stood up and walked down holding Xiao Jingkong's hand.
"Miss Gu, please stay."
A maid stepped up to catch up.
This is the maid who has been escorting in the pavilion just now. She didn't call Xiao Heng in the early days, and she didn't call Xiao Heng in the evening, but only called Xiao Heng after everyone had left.
To say that she had no purpose, Xiao Heng would not believe it.
Xiao Heng looked at her and asked with his eyes, is there something wrong
The maid smiled and said respectfully and politely: "My son is actually here today, but he didn't show up in the stands. It's dinner time, and my son wants to invite Miss Gu to the lake and enjoy it. The lake view of Shengdu.”
Xiao Heng gestured for a small clearance with his eyes.
Xiao Jingkong bitterly took out a charcoal and a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Heng.
They are all the same style of Gu Jiao.
Xiao Heng wrote: "Who is your son?"
The maid replied with a smile, "I'll find out when Miss Gu goes."
"Is it fun to swim in the lake?" Xiao Jingkong asked.
The maid smiled and said, "It's fun, you can fish, you can enjoy lanterns, and you can put lotus lanterns on the lake yourself."
Xiao Jingkong's two small arms flew behind him and fluttered: "I'm going! I'm going!"
Xiao Heng gave the little guy a small look, heh, don't go.
"It's getting late, it's time for me to go back," he wrote.
The maid was stunned for a while, as if she didn't expect his son to show such impressive strength, but this Miss Gu still likes to ignore it.
After all, she was a well-trained maid, and she quickly came back to her senses and said, "It's really getting late, so let's arrange someone to take Miss Gu back to the academy."
Back to the academy is only two steps away.
Xiao Jingkong hung on his lap: "I can't walk anymore, do you want to hug me?"
Xiao Heng finally agreed to get on the maid's carriage.
I don't know how holy that young man is. He can book the best stand in the audience, and he can watch the whole game without showing up. He can also make a seemingly inconspicuous car, but it is extremely luxurious inside. The carriage drove into the batting field in Lingbo Academy.
Xiao Heng got off the stand, and without taking a single step, he was picked up by a carriage.
The whole body of this carriage is made of golden nanmu, also known as dragon wood. It is rumored that it can be immortal for thousands of years. Princess Xinyang likes to collect this kind of wood.
Four guards escorted the carriage around.
Xiao Heng couldn't see the depth of the opponent's martial arts, but from the aura, he felt that they were somewhat similar to Long Yingwei of Zhao Kingdom.
Therefore, it is the dead man of Yan State, and it is still a very powerful one.
Xiao Jingkong didn't lie when he said that he couldn't walk. He had been having fun all day today, and he didn't take a nap. As soon as he got on the carriage, he fell precariously on Xiao Heng and fell asleep.
The carriage left the academy.
Just a few steps away, I heard the maid in the outer seat exclaim exaggeratedly: "Young Master?"
Ah.
This script is clumsy.
Xiao Heng frowned and poked Xiao Jingkong's face, sleeping so soundly.
"Why are you here, son?" The maid continued.
Sitting in the carriage, Xiao Heng did not lift his eyelids, let alone open the curtain to greet the young master.
"Cough." The young man cleared his throat.
I don't know if he winked with the maid, the maid turned around, slightly opened the curtain, and said to Xiao Heng, "Miss Gu, my son, please meet me."
The gap opened by the curtains was not too big or too small, just enough for Xiao Heng to see the young man in brocade and gorgeous clothes, and also enough for the young man to see the "first beauty" of Qingsha Luoshang.
Xiao Heng put on a veil, covering a little of his face, so he could vaguely see the outline, and with the pair of eyes that were unparalleled in the world, he could see the beauty of the country and the city.
Xiao Heng glanced at each other lightly, and slammed down the curtain!
The maid knelt down on the outer deck of the car in fright.
However, Young Master Jin Yi was not angry. He cupped his hands and said with a smile, "It was abrupt, Miss Gu, please forgive me."
After saying that, he turned sideways, winked at the coachman, and let the carriage drive past him.
The wheel reels turned.
A brocade-clothed bodyguard said, "Your Majesty! She's too ignorant of praise! You have done this for her! She dares to humiliate you like this! My subordinates heard that she is only a descendant of the country!"
The Duke of Ming Dynasty smiled, looked at the carriage that was leaving, and said with determination: "Beauty, it is inevitable that you will be a bit arrogant and arrogant. It's okay, the Duke of this county has patience."
Their voices were not loud, if ordinary women would not be able to hear them, but Xiao Heng was very good at hearing since he was a child.
Xiao Heng frowned.
Is this person a prince
If Gu Jiao was here, he would definitely recognize him as the Prince of Ming Jun of the Prince's Mansion who had appeared in Tianqiong Academy.
"The king!"
Another guard came over.
"You're back." Prince Ming asked, "How is Nangonglin's situation?"
The guard reported in a low voice: "Nangonglin's situation is not very good. After he went back, he kept saying that the kid from Tianqiong Academy was plotting against him, and he asked the county king to decide for him."
The Duke of Ming Jun said thoughtfully: "Do you want to kill that kid? It's not difficult, but he is Qingchen's classmate. Remember to keep your hands and feet clean, so don't let Qingchen find out."
The guards clasped their fists: "Subordinates obey!"
Xiao Heng suddenly knocked on the door.
The maid asked, "Miss Gu, what are your orders?"
Xiao Heng took out a pen and paper and wrote, "I have something to tell your son."
The maid's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked the coachman to turn the carriage back.
Ming Jun Wang was quite surprised when he saw the beauty's carriage coming back.
Xiao Heng opened the curtain of the car window slightly, and looked at the Duke of Ming coldly.
Being stared at by a beauty, even if it is just such a cold look, is heart-warming.
The Duke of Ming County smiled and said, "Is Miss Gu looking for me for something?"
Xiao Heng hesitated.
King Ming Jun looked at the Qing Sorrow that floated between the beauty's brows, and his heart twitched unconsciously: "Miss Gu... What trouble did you encounter?"
Xiao Heng hesitated for a moment and wrote: "It's really a bit troublesome, but I don't know if I should talk about it."
The King of Ming County said, "Miss Gu, but it's okay to say it."
Xiao Heng looked tangled and complicated, and wrote: "The young son of the Nangong family always haunts me."
Prince Ming's face sank.
Nangong Lin!
Xiao Heng sighed, his brows seemed to be frowning, his eyes were full of ups and downs and helplessness.
He wrote: "Forget it, when I didn't say anything about this matter, the Nangong family is so powerful, I shouldn't let the young master be in a dilemma. The left is just, it's my life that suffers."
Tea Master 23333
What do you call a good script, Jiaojiao, you need to learn.
(End of this chapter)