"What do you mean? Jiang Xiao, don't think you have prescribed medicine for me, don't think you have snatched this kid's heart, just take it seriously as the leader of the Meng family!" Meng Chaojun shouted in a deep voice: "You little girl movies that I haven't even eaten a few bowls of rice in her teenagers, are you really taking care of yourself?"

In the past two days, his head began to hurt again.

Moreover, the doctor had given him acupuncture several times and had given him a few medicines. After that, he always felt that the headache was a little aggravated, and he was irritable and difficult to control.

But the doctor said this was a necessary process because acupuncture and medicine reacted. This was a process of fighting between medicine and disease. It was normal and a good thing.

The tumor patient he had cured also appeared and said that he had a process when he was just treated, and it was cured later.

Meng Chaojun was skeptical.

I originally wanted to discuss it with Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao, but the tone of their speech made him unacceptable. His attitude of despising their behavior this time also made him feel a little angry.

When Meng Xinian heard what he said, her face suddenly turned cold.

He was about to speak when Jiang Xiao grabbed him.

"Meng Chaojun, I wouldn't tell you the truth. If you have no medicine for Dr. Chen and you have this disease," Jiang Xiao looked at him coldly and said word by word: "You will definitely die."

Death is undoubtedly true.

These four words fell heavily on the hearts of Meng Chaojun and Meng Lao like thunder.

This is the first time Jiang Xiao has said such a harsh word to him.

Jiang Xiao can no longer bear it.

Meng Chaojun felt helpless last time and almost collapsed. When she told him that he still had some help, he regarded her as a life-saving rope.

As a result, after taking the medicine, his health improved. He began to feel that the condition might not be that serious. In fact, he didn't need her or Chen Baoshen. He could also find other doctors to cure his illness.

She probably understood his mind.

If his illness was really cured by her in the end, then he might always owe her kindness and have to endure her. But what if his illness was cured by someone else?

He can hold up the airs in front of her again.

After all, how could he tolerate that he would have to look at his daughter-in-law's face at home in the future?

Maybe Mr. Meng also had this idea vaguely.

"Xiaoxiao, how could you say such things?" Old Meng shook his body.

"Why can't I say it?" Jiang Xiao said coldly and mercilessly, "because this is the fact. If you think you can find another doctor to treat it, then just go find it. From today on, I will not give you medicine."

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the living room.

Soon, the Meng family and the other two heard her voice coming from the kitchen.

"Aunt Guo, I will take the medicine I gave you before and give it to me."

Meng Xinian clenched his fists and resisted the urge to swing a punch at Meng Chaojun's face.

He knew there was a way to hit him more than fists.

He sneered and said to Meng Chaojun: "Hurry up and arrange a memorial service and funeral for yourself. When you die of illness, I will do it."

This is really poisonous and cruel!

After saying that, he turned around and walked in.

He never thought of dying from his father.

However, they made Jiang Xiao's heart cold, and he couldn't bear it either.

He was also cured by Jiang Xiaoxiao, and only he knew best how precious Jiang Xiaoxiao's medicine is.
Chapter completed!