The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 662 I seem to have died once
How could Ruyun have never heard of the rumors of Qinjian Villa in Jianghu? She covered her mouth and looked in the direction of Murong Ying and others in surprise, then lowered her voice and said to Ming Wansheng: "The master means that they It is very likely that they are from Qinjian Villa?"

Ming Wansheng: "I'm still not sure about this, but at least...their identities are extraordinary, you and I should not underestimate them, lest they cause disaster!"

Now Ruyun didn't dare to say anything more, and honestly handed over Ming Que to Murong Ying and the others for diagnosis and treatment.

In fact, Ming Que doesn't need any precious medicinal materials, nor does he need a doctor from all over the world, as long as he gets down to the root of his heart and smoothes it out one by one, Ming Que's disease will heal naturally.

When they entered the ward, Ming Que was still in a coma, but it seemed that he was still having a nightmare, and he kept waving his arms against the air above while he was in a coma...

Having been reminded by Ming Wansheng, Ruyun didn't dare to underestimate Murong Ying and the others at this time, for fear of accidentally offending the number one sect in the Jianghu - Qinjian Villa.

Murong Ying and Chong Yan exchanged glances, and Chong Yan invited Ming Wansheng and Ruyun out of the room.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Chacha asked suspiciously: "Brother Ying, are you really sure to cure him?"

Murong Ying's upright airs just now were all pretended, otherwise how could he calm down Ming Wansheng, an old fritter who has been around for decades.

"Of course, it's not difficult to make him recover, we just need to fight poison with fire!"

Chacha glanced at her little brow suspiciously: "Fight poison with poison?"

Murong Ying stood beside the bed: "Just watch!"

Ming Wansheng and Ruyun, who were invited out of the room, couldn't stop beating their hearts. They didn't know how Murong Ying would treat Ming Que, and they were so mysterious that they closed the door to prevent them from seeing...

With their mood like years, they finally heard Ming Que screaming loudly from the room...! !

Ming Wansheng and Ruyun looked at each other, then rushed into the room subconsciously: "Queer!"

After Ming Wansheng and Ruyun rushed in, they saw Ming Que sitting on the bed, panting loudly...

Murong Ying's two fingers were still on Ming Que's wrist, and he asked in a listless tone, "How is it? Do you feel better?"

Ming Que looked at Murong Ying in a daze, and nodded in a daze without saying a word.

When Ming Wansheng and Ruyun saw that Ming Que was not approaching like before, they showed ecstatic expressions on their faces!
God!Amazing! ! !

Murong Ying clapped his hands triumphantly, and stood up from the bed: "Master Ming, Mrs. Ming, go and see your precious son."

After speaking, he sat down with Chacha and poured himself a cup of good Longjing tea.

Ming Wansheng and Ruyun rushed to the bedside when they heard it, and checked Ming Que's whole body: "Son, how do you feel? Are you alright? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Ming Que was stunned: "Father, Mother, I seem to have died once..."

Ming Wansheng and Ruyun looked at each other in surprise, their eyes turned red immediately, "It's good to be back! It's good to be back..."

After Ming Que recovered, his temperament changed drastically. Hearing that Murong Ying and others were staying at the Four Seas Inn, on this day, Ming Fu specially prepared a generous gift and came to the Four Seas Inn in person to thank Murong Ying and others.

How could the owner of the Four Seas Inn not know Ming Wansheng himself, this is the richest man in Youzhou City, the God of Wealth in their minds!
(End of this chapter)