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Chapter 204

Murong Yue was frightened and confused by her sudden action.

"Xiaoyue, you are the benefactor of our family! If you hadn't saved your uncle, my three children and I wouldn't know how we would have survived in the future! Woohoo~"

When Mrs. Sun thought about the days without Jiang Ping, she burst into tears.

Murong Yue took Sun's hand, patted the back of her hand and comforted her: "Auntie, don't be like this. Isn't this a good thing for you? And I didn't save your uncle because of your kneeling and thanking you.

, it’s because you are the only relatives we three brothers and sisters have. Do we need so many false etiquettes between relatives?”

"Thank you! Thank you!" Ms. Sun really didn't know what to say except thanking her now.

**Hong said in a timely manner: "Okay, boss and wife, don't scare Yue Yatou. Let's go and see if the medicine for life is cured first!"

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she raised her hand and wiped her tears with her sleeves and said, "Hey, let's go right now."

Then he said to Murong Yue: "Then I'll go and see if the medicine is ready."

Murong Yue smiled and nodded: "Okay, aunt."

After Mrs. Sun went out, Murong Yue walked to the bed again.

Jiang Pingsheng's injury was on his back. He was scratched by some animal, but it was not the reason why Jiang Pingsheng almost died.

Instead, there were internal injuries inside Jiang Pingsheng's body. This was only discovered by Murong Yue after taking Jiang Pingsheng's pulse after rescuing him.

Although Jiang Pingsheng woke up, he was still very weak. After all, he had just returned from the hell gate, so naturally he would not recover so quickly.

Although Murong Yue helped him recover from his internal injuries, the wound on his back bled a lot, which was not something Murong Yue's white element could solve.

Jiang Pingsheng looked at Murong Yue with a grateful face and said weakly: "Xiaoyue, thank you."

While feeling her pulse, Murong Yue smiled and said, "Uncle, if you want to thank me, you should get well soon. This will prove that I am a good doctor and I will be happy."

How could Jiang Pingsheng and ** Hong not know what she meant, it was just to tell them not to be so polite.

Since she brought the dead back to life yesterday, other people in this family probably know that Murong Yue's medical skills are amazing, except for the Jiang family, right?

Of course, Jiang Ping had never seen him before, but by listening to the people in the room talking to each other, you had some idea of ​​how dangerous his situation was yesterday.

**Hong pointed at Murong Yue and said with a smile: "You girl, you are so humble. You see that your uncle was saved by you, and you can call you a miracle doctor, but you still belittle yourself."

Murong Yue was teased and pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, please stop teasing me. I'm just a blind cat who met a dead mouse."

"Hahaha~" **Hong was so amused that he burst into laughter. Even Jiang Pingsheng, who was lying on the bed, laughed so much that he tore the wound on his back.

"Suck~" Jiang Pingsheng took a breath in pain.

"Uncle, if you have an injury, don't move around." Murong Yue glared at him.

Jiang Pingsheng immediately admitted his mistake and said: "Yes, yes, uncle is wrong."

"Okay, uncle, there's nothing wrong now. All I have to do is eat more good food, replenish blood, and keep the wound away from water for the past two days. You'll be able to get out of bed in two days."

When **Hong heard this, he was completely relieved.

"That's good."

"Well, grandpa, shall I help you out? Let uncle have a good rest."

"Hey, okay." **Hong nodded.

Murong Yue said to Jiang Pingsheng on the bed again: "Uncle, please rest for a while and drink the medicine before going to bed."

Jiang Pingsheng smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."

Murong Yue nodded, then helped **Hong out.

When they arrived at the main room, Murong Yue helped **Hong sit on the stool.

Murong Yue sat next to her and said, "Grandpa, can I take your pulse?"

After saying that, he reached out to grab **Hong's hand.

Unexpectedly, **Hong hurriedly moved his hand away and avoided Murong Yue's outstretched hand.

"I'm not sick, what's your pulse?"
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