The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 285 Strange Nosebleed

Chapter 285 Strange Nosebleed

That night, Fang Yijie stayed in front of her father's hospital bed, thinking wildly all night.

She had never seen such a maverick man, hiding in his closet with a mask on his face, he looked so vicious, like a villain who wanted to plot against her, but his behavior was so weird, not only did he not He violated himself, and even took the initiative to rescue his father.

Fang Yijie felt like she was having an absurd dream, full of weirdness and bizarreness everywhere, but it just happened so real.

Fang Yijie couldn't help feeling a little regretful, she should have had the courage to ask his name earlier, maybe that mysterious man would reveal some of his personal information.

She stayed by her father's hospital bed all night, and early the next morning, Fang Yijie arranged for people to go to the market to purchase medicinal materials according to the prescription left by Li Jiangnan.

However, in the prescription left by Li Jiangnan, all the medicinal materials used in it are very precious and rare medicinal materials. Although Fang Yijie is rich, it still takes some time to purchase all these medicinal materials quickly.

It was not until the noon of the third day that the matter of the medicine was resolved, but at this time, a maid came to report in a hurry, saying that the old man was dying.

Fang Yijie's complexion changed when she heard the words, and she quickly picked up the freshly brewed medicinal soup and hurried to her father's ward.

In the huge bedroom, Fang Xiangwen's eldest son Fang Zaiyan's family, his second son Fang Zaixu's family, and some other relatives all came.

They lined up and took turns to step forward, obviously wanting to take a last look at the old man.

In addition to these relatives of the Fang family, the Fang family's family friend, Jiang Qianqiu, who is known as the number one genius doctor in Xingguo, was also in front of the hospital bed, doing the final examination for Fang Xiangwen.

After checking his pulse, Jiang Qianqiu shook his head and said: "The time limit has come, and we can't slow it down any longer. His mid-qi has dissipated."

"All of you who are juniors, kneel down and die for the old man."

Hearing what Dr. Jiang said, Fang Zaiyan and other relatives all knelt down in front of the bed, and some female family members even began to sob softly.

The other housekeepers and servants began to make funeral arrangements, some brought pens and paper, some began to write condolences, and some even brought plain clothes to wear sackcloth and mourning for the descendants of the Fang family.

When Fang Yijie came in and saw them kneeling together at the bottom, she couldn't help feeling sad, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Brother, has my father left?"

She knew very well in her heart that Miracle Doctor Jiang had said long ago that within a few days, the old father could die at any time, and the mysterious man who appeared last night was almost exactly the same as Miracle Jiang. So she has made the worst psychological preparation.

Fang Zaiyan glanced at the little girl after hearing this, shook his head, and sighed, "Don't ask any more."

"Kneel down and die for the old father."

Fang Yijie understood that the so-called death should mean that the old father is not dead, but his life is hanging by a thread, and he will soon return home.

She came forward with the medicinal soup carefully, and said with tears in her eyes, "Brother, I have a bowl of medicinal soup here, and I want to feed it to my father."

"Maybe this bowl of medicinal soup can, can play a role..."

Fang Yijie felt guilty when she said this.Because she was not sure whether the prescription left by the masked man would be useful. After all, her father was on the verge of death, and even a genius doctor like Jiang Qianqiu was helpless, so she didn't dare to have too much hope.

Fang Zaiyan almost didn't even look at the bowl of medicinal soup, so he waved his hand dejectedly, "Don't waste it."

"It's not going to do anything other than dirty his face."

"You'd better kneel down together and give him a ride."

Fang Yijie didn't want to give up, and persuaded sadly: "Brother, I want to give it a try, maybe this bowl of medicine will be effective."

The second elder brother Fang Zaixu couldn't stand it any longer, he pointed at Fang Yijie and scolded: "Eldest brother already said not to do anything unnecessary, why are you so stubborn?"

"Hurry up and take away the medicinal soup, kneel down and kowtow with me!"

The old father was about to pass away, and everyone was in a bad mood. At this moment, Fang Yijie burst into tears after being scolded by the second brother.

She wanted to feed the old father this bowl of medicinal soup with her own hands, but the hot-tempered second brother was getting angry at her again, which made her very wronged and in a dilemma.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing."

"A little thing is not worth it."

The genius doctor Jiang Qianqiu said something fair, then took the medicine bowl in Yijie's hand, sniffed it and said, "This is not my prescription, where did your bowl of medicine come from?"

Fang Yijie didn't dare to tell the truth, wiped away her tears, and said vaguely: "A friend gave Dao a folk prescription."

"Say it might work."

Jiang Qianqiu didn't take it seriously after hearing this, and shook his head slowly.

He could smell that there were precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and deer antler in this bowl of medicinal soup. This kind of prescription is good for nourishing and nourishing health, but it is not good to say what curative effect it has for a critically ill person like Fang Xiangwen. practical.

"Don't think too much."

Jiang Qianqiu patted Fang Yijie's shoulder and comforted softly: "Such a bowl of medicinal soup can't save your father."

"Those who should go will still go."

"But this bowl of medicinal soup won't make him worse."

"If feeding your dad medicine will make you feel better, then you should do it."

After hearing this, Fang Yijie was completely desperate.

Jiang Qianqiu is a trustworthy and admired genius doctor regardless of his medical skills or character. He said this, without a doubt, no one can save his father.

Fang Yijie put down the medicinal soup and cried even more sadly. At this moment, she no longer had unrealistic fantasies.

"Little sister, you should feed Dad this bowl of medicine."

At this time, the eldest brother Fang Zaiyan said: "Master Jiang is right, even if this bowl of medicine has no effect, you will feel better in your heart."

"Father loves your little daughter the most in his life. If he knows that you have come to him when he is about to leave, and you have personally taken care of him and fed him medicine, he will leave with peace of mind..."

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the room was in grief, and the voices of weeping came and went one after another.

Fang Yijie was sad and cried, and finally obeyed the elder brother's wishes, and brought the bowl of medicinal soup herself, shaking her wrists, and fed it to the old father who didn't know anything.

Doctor Jiang watched from the side, sighed softly, and shook his head.

Everyone in the Fang family lined up according to their seniority, put on filial piety uniforms, and knelt down in front of the hospital bed weeping.

As for Fang Yijie, she just cried and kept calling for her father, hoping that before he left, she would take a few more glances and remember her father's appearance forever.

But at this moment, at the moment when the whole room was full of grief, something strange happened.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man on the verge of death was slowly bleeding two nosebleeds.

(End of this chapter)