After all, Mr. Yan is missing me!

Chapter 152
The man's words made Su Zigui feel distressed and helpless.

He said he would not condone, but in the end it was his relatives, and only saints could be completely fair.

She patted the other person's shoulder lightly to show her comfort, and said in a deep voice, "Go and take care of Grandpa Yan, the elderly are not able to make up for it, and if they take strong medicine all of a sudden, they may feel a little uncomfortable. In case there is any problem, You can call me anytime."

Yan Xiao inspected the woman with his eyes, and seeing that the other party did not show signs of anger, he gave a few more words of advice before turning around and leaving.

Su Zigui glanced at the back of the man, strode forward, and drove to the hospital.

It's not that she is suspicious, Mr. Yan is indeed suspicious.

Since she could see everyone's faces clearly, but couldn't see the face of the old man, she felt strange.

Evil energy, death energy, and even a faint purple energy coexisted. In a state similar to Yan Xiao's, even if he did not die early, he would not be able to live as a ninety-eight-year-old long-lived old man.

What method did he use?
Thinking of Liu Ren's attempt to kill Bai Nu to save Feng Shui, her face darkened and the car accelerated.

Twenty minutes later, Su Zi returned to the hospital.

Hou Xia was sitting at the door of the ward, and seeing someone coming, Dang even stood up, and reported in a respectful tone: "Miss Su, she is fine, but the doctor said that the stimulation she received affected the nerve center, which is equivalent to paralyzing herself. , unwilling to wake up."

Su Zigui frowned, what kind of stimulation could turn her into a vegetable?

She took a deep breath and nodded towards Hou Xia, "Thank you for your hard work, go do your work."

"It's not hard to do things for Miss Su!"

Hou Xia yelled like an oath, and walked out arrogantly.

When Su Zigui walked into the ward, the woman was cleaned briefly, and a beautiful face was revealed.

His eyebrows are picturesque, his lips are red and his teeth are white. It's a pity that his jaw is too high, and he is destined to be unkind.

But her nature should not be a bad person.

Su Zigui sighed deeply. Now that she is in a coma, she can't ask any questions, and the face she can see cannot be used as absolute evidence.

After asking two more bodyguards from the Yan family to look at the woman, Su Zigui turned and left.

……

The housekeeper sent the doctor away, shut him up, and then came to Mr. Yan, saying respectfully, "Wait, sir, the blood pill is ready, and someone will deliver it later."

The blood pill is made by using all the blood on a person's body for three days in a special furnace, and finally a pill the size of a little finger is obtained.

The effect of blood enrichment and maintenance is excellent, and it is most suitable for the elderly.

"Go do it!"

Old Master Yan's expression was unusually ferocious. The Blood Lingzhu is a good thing, but he didn't expect the medicine to be so effective!

If he hadn't been taking a blood pill every half a month for these years, he might not be able to hold on.

He picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp, then said to Xuanshi, "Use the talisman paper to relieve my pain!"

Xuanshi hurriedly took out a piece of talisman paper, muttered something for a while, and pasted it on Old Man Yan.

"Come again!" Old Man Yan roared, beads of painful sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead.

The mysterious master swallowed, and threw out a piece of advanced talisman paper again.

"Come again!" Old Master Yan's face was still ugly.

The mysterious master hastily took out another one.

After pasting three talisman papers in a row, Old Man Yan's face was still ugly and frightening.

He couldn't help but slapped the table heavily, and said through gritted teeth, "I'll use all the talisman papers I have! What are you saving for them?"

The mysterious master trembled, and knelt down on the ground with a 'plop', tremblingly said: "Sir, it's not that I am reluctant to use it for you, the main reason is that you are really old, and you have trouble absorbing blood spirit beads. No amount of talisman paper can relieve much pain?"

Old Man Yan's heart trembled, and he said with a straight face, "When will it get better? When do you expect to be able to fully absorb the blood spirit bead?"

The mysterious master wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said cautiously: "There is no record in the book of absorbing blood spirit beads at your age, but if it is a normal person, it will be more than half a year to two years. If you are, I really predict not."

"So up to now, you don't even have a way to relieve my pain?" Old Man Yan's cloudy old eyes flashed fiercely.

The mysterious master trembled a few times in fright, and lowered his head even more, "Sir, don't worry, the talisman paper can't relieve your pain, but the old method may be able to. Cook the soup with the flesh and blood of your loved ones, I guarantee that it will definitely relieve your pain! "

Old Man Yan stroked his chin, his eyes gradually changed from hesitation to firmness.

It was originally planned like this, but doing it now is just a year faster.

The blood spirit pearl can keep him alive for ten years, and the blood broth of his close relatives can keep him for fifteen years. After twenty-five years, Yan Li's descendants should also grow up.

He licked his lips, forced a smile and patted the other person's shoulder, "You are fine, don't be afraid, I will leave this matter to you, you can contact Hu Liu, and he will tell you how to do it."

"Yes!"

The mysterious master responded, and cold sweat fell down his chin to the ground.

……

As soon as Su Zigui entered the house, Su Zheng, who had been waiting all this time, greeted him, and said with a concerned look: "Zigui, you went to Yan's house, were you not troubled by them? Let me tell you, no matter whether they cry or beg or Threats, you can't soften your heart..."

"Dad, Mr. Yan is in a coma in a critical condition, and the Blood Spirit Orb has already been used for him." Su Zigui interrupted the other party's words in a tired tone.

She knew it too, but she couldn't help having Yan Xiao by her side.

Su Zheng's eyes widened, and the words that he hadn't finished speaking were stuck in his throat, an evil fire rose up, his fists were clenched and creaked, and then he forced a smile and said, "It's okay, girl, you must be careful." Don't get angry, let's think of a way, I will definitely find you a man who is a hundred times better than Yan Xiao!"

Su Zigui stared at cheap father for a while, then thought of Yan Xiao's pitiful words in the morning, and sighed quietly: "Don't worry, we can talk about it after Yan Xiao dies."

After finishing speaking, she turned and walked to the room.

Su Zheng froze on the spot, and after a while he came to his senses, panic gradually flashed in his eyes.

Would my dear girl want to... Poison Yan Xiao to death, right?

Ignoring cheap father, Su Zi returned to the room and lay down on the bed.

There are too many things throughout the day and she is too tired. She must have a good rest.

Tossing and turning, I just felt a little sleepy, 'Didi'!The phone rang.

It's Lao Zhang's call.

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, Lao Zhang was her second customer in City A, and she hadn't contacted her for a long time.

She answered the phone, pulled herself together and said, "Old Zhang, what's the matter with you?"

"Miss Su, I have encountered some trouble, can you come over to the paper making field?"

Lao Zhang hesitated for a while, and then said again: "Of course, if you don't have time, then forget it, it's important to be busy with your own affairs..."

"I'll be here now. If something happens, don't worry, just speak slowly." Su Zigui said as he got up and walked out.

To let customers lose is to push all the money out of the door. If the grandfather knows, he will lift the coffin.

(End of this chapter)