Gong Jue responded in a good mood: "Want to know? Kiss, my husband will check it for you!"

That arrogant expression should be more introverted and slutty.

Gu Qiqi was speechless: "..."

Stupid man, is it really good for you to be a hooligan in front of your parents like this?

Sure enough, the next second.

Gong Qing swept over like a knife: "I'm ashamed, what husband! Who allows it!"

Song Song smiled slightly and pulled Gong Qing's neck of clothes with understanding: "Brother, don't disturb young people from dating, this will make you look like an old antique. Don't be as good as your father back then."

Gong Qing was whispered by his wife, calming down a little, but still muttered unhappily: "Hmph, don't think that if the scandal comes to an end, they can continue to mess around with it in a unclear way! The young actor invited by Gong Sheng still doesn't know what the origin is, and it's impossible to act for the rest of his life. After a while, it will be a lot of trouble! Gong Jue and this gold-worshiping woman..."

Gong Qing said, his face suddenly changed: "You are the gold-worshiping girl, you have quietly released a bowl of blood from the old man! A bowl of blood!! Bastard, why don't you stop!"

Everyone's attention just now was attracted by Gong Sheng's live TV broadcast, and they didn't notice it at all. Gu Qiqi was still continuing to bleed the old man, and there were still a lot of them!

The old man is almost 80 years old, he is thin and has little blood in total.

Is there still a way out if I get bleed like this by Gu Qiqi?

It’s no wonder Gong Qing was nervous and angry. Even the medical experts next to him dared not speak out, shook their heads and sighed.

Unfortunately, Gong Jue strongly protected Gu Qiqi: "Since you trust her to treat her grandfather, you must trust her to the end. What's the matter with you whining halfway?"

"Murder? Your grandpa is almost dead, you bastard!"

"It is to let Qiqi give up halfway, to take grandpa's life!"

"Gong Jue, get out of here!"

"My wife is cured and I protect the law, why should I leave?"

The father and son are in a fight again.

But Gu Qiqi was focused and continued to concentrate on bleeding the old man.

It was not until the bowl of blood was almost full that she finally stopped.

"Dump it." She ordered directly.

Gong Qing was anxious: "Hurry up and give the old man a blood transfusion!"

"No need!" Gu Qiqi rejected.

"You have lost so much blood, but you won't let the patient transfusion! Do you understand the doctor? You are a doctor!"

"Mr. Gong, it's not your final decision whether I understand it or not, but the patient has the final decision. This is the blood accumulation and waste in my grandfather's body for so many years. It's nothing to be a pity. I will give him herbs to restore bone marrow hematopoiesis function to help his bone marrow regenerate new blood. The blood produced by himself is ten thousand times better than blood transfusion."

Gong Jue was very proud when he saw his wife scolding her father.

Song Song was already used to the atmosphere of fighting each other in this family, so he shook his head helplessly and moved the chair over: "Qiqi, sit down and rest for a while, the effect is not so fast that we can see. We don't have to hurry, wait slowly."

"Thank you aunt, you can sit down first." Gu Qiqi reciprocates and is very polite and respects Song Song.

Gong Qing felt depressed again when he heard this.

The gold-worshiping woman is so sweet-mouthed. She calls her son a husband, her wife an aunt, her old man a grandfather, and even Gong Sheng, who has never met before, is lucky enough to call her "big brother".

But she just kept saying "Mr. Gong" coldly!

How discriminating it is!

How unwilling to take him seriously!
Chapter completed!