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Chapter 1380 Shu Yu's Doubt

Chapter 1380 Shu Yu’s Confusion

Seeing her skillful look, Shu Yu couldn't help but caress her forehead.

It’s like this when they were outside.

Mr. Tan said immediately, "If it is convenient for Mr. Zhao, please let Mr. Zhao show him again. The child will ask Mr. Zhao."

It was still A Ning who was talking, "My master used a very outrageous method. Do you dare to use poison to fight poison?"

A trace of entanglement flashed across Mr. Tan's face, and he gritted his teeth for the last time, "Please come from Mr. Zhao."

A Ning nodded, "Okay, this is what you agreed to."

The little girl jumped to Dr. Zhao, "Master, he agreed, it seems to be very sincere. Let's not bother with him. That young master Tan looks very hard, he will cure it sooner, let's go home sooner

, I miss my little nephew."

The little nephew she mentioned is the child in Shu You's belly. The little girl now likes to lie next to Shu You and talk to her belly.

Dr. Zhao originally wanted to take Qiao, but when he heard that he mentioned this, he was much more neat. After all, he was a disciple, and he thought about it very much.

He nodded and said to Mr. Tan, "Lead the way."

Mr. Tan breathed a sigh of relief, "Please please, Mr. Zhao."

Mrs. Tan stood in the main hall, looked at the figure walking away in front of her, opened her mouth, and finally gritted her teeth and gambled this time.

She turned her head and looked at Shu Yu, "Lu Xiangjun, please have tea inside."

The group went back to the backyard. Mr. Tan wanted to recuperate, so his yard was chosen in a quiet place not far from the front yard.

The weather is hot now, but as soon as I enter Mr. Tan’s yard, it feels quite cool.

Shu Yu followed Dr. Zhao into the house and took a look. Young Master Tan was really terminally ill, so thin that he looked like he was so thin that he couldn't tell his specific age.

Mr. Zhao sat on the edge of the bed again to take his pulse for Mr. Tan.

Mr. Tan was waiting with great concern, but this time Mr. Zhao's answer was still the same as mentioned before, "It is indeed poisoning. If you don't treat it now, you will be unable to recover in three months."

Mr. Tan shook his hand, and Mrs. Tan hurriedly said, "But I saw that he was more energetic than before in the past few days. The doctor in the house also said that his condition had improved. Why did he go in three months..."

Old Zhao glanced at her sideways, "Do you know if you look back?"

Mrs. Tan's face turned pale and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and cried.

Mr. Tan calmed down a little, and he took a deep breath, "Please save my child's life."

"Of course there is no problem in helping you, but the process is a bit painful. And I have to explain it to you in advance that the young master is a chronic poison. He was poisoned two years ago and is still in the process."

Mr. Tan is not a fool. When he heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank and he instantly understood it.

Chronic poisoning poisons on his son every day means that this person is the one who is serving him.

His expression was deep, and he turned his head and called his confidant entourage, "Let me find someone to guard everyone inside and outside the yard. From now on, no matter the front door or back door of the mansion, it will be strictly for me.

Anyone is in and out.”

"Yes." The follower knew the seriousness of the matter and went to work without saying a word.

Shu Yu, who was standing behind, frowned slightly. Is it a chronic poison?

She couldn't help but look at Mr. Tan again. Her thin appearance was really a bit similar to Mrs. Xiao.

There is no connection between this, right?
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