Chapter 1094 Finding Out the Truth 2
"Hmm." Huo Linfeng said casually.
He looked as if he was not answering for himself.
Professor Lin said: "Does she know?"
"I don't know."
No matter what he did, his emotions were calm. Even now, when he picked up the scalpel and cut a hole on his white wrist, he was still as calm as the breeze.
Bright red blood gushed out and dripped into the container.
"In this way, he should not be in danger of life, right?"
Huo Linfeng looked at Tang Shengze lying on the bed.
Professor Lin said: "It's okay for the time being, but you..."
Huo Linfeng's fair face turned pale little by little.
He had a fair complexion and looked like a noble man. When the blood in his body was released, it was easy to see that his face was haggard.
The rosy lips were pale.
Huo Linfeng clenched his fists as if nothing had happened, and the blood gushed out a little faster. The corners of his lips rose, and he smiled and said, "It's just a little blood, it won't kill anyone."
"You have been taking Baicao since you were a child, and your blood is different from that of normal people. It's fortunate that you can temporarily save Tang Shengze's life."
Professor Lin bandaged Huo Linfeng's wound. He was ruthless, and the cut was too big, the white flesh turned out, and the wound looked a little hideous.
If Huo Linfeng hadn't been there, Tang Shengze might have been in danger of his life.
It's a good thing that he met him.
However, no one knows these, except Huo Linfeng himself.
"This is fate, a destined benefactor." Huo Linfeng said easily, not caring about his pale face at all.
Although his warm face was pale, it was as tempting as a spring breeze, as if the injury was like a small wound cut by a knife.
Afterwards, the purple face of the unconscious Tang Shengze became much rosier than before.
But before finding any medicine, don't take it lightly.
Back at the Tang family, everything was as usual, except that there were fewer people at home, and it was much quieter than before.
Tang Yaoyao walked into the house. She hadn't been home for a long time, and she had a lot of feelings. She remembered her healthy father walking through every inch of the house, or holding her young in a corner.
People always wait until they lose something before they long for the care that was about to overflow.
And now that it has dried up, they begin to really pay attention again.
"The young lady is back, how is the master?"
There are still a few servants in the house, and they are concerned about Tang Shengze's condition.
Tang Yaoyao looked at them and saw that everyone looked like a good person, and who was really disguised among them was a human or a ghost, and she could only wait to find out.
She was not in the mood to hover with these people, and asked: "Are all the servants here?"
"Uh." They didn't know what happened, and after a moment of doubt, they answered: "There are still a few weeding in the garden."
"Call them all over, I have something to ask you." Tang Yaoyao said seriously with a serious expression.
Tang Yujiao, who had been in the family longer, knew more clearly how many servants there were in the family, and those who were familiar with them and had met them several times knew them very well.
She looked at them: "They have been in the Tang family for several years, and they don't look unusual."
Tang Yaoyao said: "Let's talk about it after everyone is here."
After a while, all the servants of the Tang family were called together, about seven or eight, and they all lowered their heads, as if they had done something wrong.
It was understandable that the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and they were all servants in the Tang family, and they had to look at the master's face.
"You all know that my father is sick."
Tang Yaoyao sat on the sofa, crossed her legs and lifted her legs, and her beautiful eyes looked over one by one, looking at these servants.
Under the sharp eyes, the servants lowered their heads even more: "I know."