Chapter 442 There Is only One Way

"Doctor Su, just let that guy go, and I'm going to beat him up."

Seeing that Su Ming just let Cui Hanghun go, Daniel said reluctantly, obviously not wanting to let them go.

"Let them go first, I have already taught them a lesson."

Su Ming smiled at this time, and then continued: "Today is your birthday, let's have a good drink, don't let these people disturb the fun."

"Okay, let's go back and continue drinking." When Su Ming said that he was drinking, he immediately successfully diverted the attention of the group, and everyone returned to the box.

In the end, the night of drinking was overwhelming, and Su Ming drank the most. Because they all knew that Su Ming had an abnormal amount of alcohol, they used a round-robin method to force Su Ming to drink.

However, drinking with a skilled person like Su Ming was tantamount to playing tricks on Guan Gong, so in the end Su Ming was fine, but Daniel and the others couldn't stand it.

But fortunately, their ability to drink is many times better than that of normal people, so even if they are drunk, they can still walk and so on. I don't worry about them not being able to walk.

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After returning to the Ling family, Su Ming continued to live as usual. There was still about a week before the wedding of Luo Xiaoxiao and Cui Hanghui.

This short period of time is relatively sufficient. Su Ming now has a very clear idea, which is to solve Ling Zimo's illness first. Otherwise, there will always be something wrong here, and then Su Ming can concentrate on dealing with Cui Hanghun or... The whole Cui family.

Two days passed in a flash. Su Ming's life at Ling's house was relatively stable, and his life was almost the same as usual. However, Ling Zimo's health was indeed getting better day by day, and now he could walk without help.

However, a rather worrying thing happened in the Liu family in the past two days. You can see that Mr. Liu was sitting in the living room with an unsightly expression on his face.

Mr. Liu's son, the middle-aged man wearing glasses, took out a cigarette. For fear of disturbing Mr. Liu, the middle-aged man hid quite far away to smoke a cigarette.

Most people will choose to smoke to relieve themselves when they are in an extremely bad mood or are very anxious. This is obviously the case for this middle-aged man wearing glasses.

"Why--"

Mr. Liu sighed at this time. He no longer had the fun of bickering and quarreling with Mr. Ling. He said, "Is there something wrong with the feng shui of our Liu family recently? Why are there so many bad things happening one after another?"

"I got sick for no apparent reason some time ago. I finally got better. Now our Qingshan family is sick again for no apparent reason." Mr. Liu was a little anxious when he spoke.

"Dad, don't get angry. You can't rush this kind of thing. Qingshan's blood is still being tested at the hospital, and the results should be available in the next two days." The middle-aged man wearing glasses advised him at this time.

"The test is a piece of shit!"

Mr. Liu, who was in a bad mood, swore immediately and said: "A bunch of useless trash, trying to test this and this again, but no results have been seen. They are all quacks."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses looked at the angry Mr. Liu. He didn't know what to say for a moment and could only smile bitterly. He thought to himself that those were experts from the top hospital in China. If they were quacks, then there were serious doctors. .

But what Mr. Liu said is also true. Qingshan has been ill for a few days, but the hospital has never been able to give him a treatment plan. He can only use some medicine first.

However, a lot of medicines were used, but they had no effect at all. Seeing Qingshan's condition getting worse and worse, as a grandfather, Mr. Liu couldn't feel uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than when he was sick.

"How is Qingshan's situation now?" Mr. Liu asked after sighing for a long time.

"The situation is not very good. I didn't even eat breakfast in the morning."

"I'll go to his room to see him." Mr. Liu couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and said.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses also immediately stood up.

He pinched off the cigarette in his hand and followed Mr. Liu up.

Mr. Liu came to his grandson's room and asked with concern: "Qingshan, how are you doing now?"

If Su Ming were here, he would definitely be surprised, because the man lying on the bed, Su Ming, actually knew him. It was the bald man Hong Lingyi met when he went out to drink for the first time that day.

I remember that Su Ming had concluded that he was sick at that time, but this person didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he was a little unwilling to leave first. Today he finally suffered.

This bald young man is called Liu Qingshan, and he is the grandson of Mr. Liu. Moreover, Liu Qingshan is the only male in the Liu family. He can be said to be very precious. The road has been paved for him, and he can easily walk into the dreams of others in his life. s position.

But it seems that God has been deliberately joking with the Liu family recently. After Mr. Liu recovered from his strange illness, Liu Qingshan also became ill. It sounds like a coincidence, but it really happened.

"Grandpa, you're here, cough cough——"

Liu Qingshan's voice was obviously weak when he spoke, and he coughed twice after saying a few words. Mr. Liu hurried up and said, "Qingshan, please fall asleep quickly. If you are not feeling well, stop talking."

"What is my grandson's disease? Can you give me some advice? Why is my grandson still so hot?" Mr. Liu asked with a look of displeasure on his face.

It turns out that there are two doctors and a nurse in Liu Qingshan's room. It seems that they are all very professional. People can't help but sigh that it is good to have money. You can invite the doctor directly to your home.

"Liu, Mr. Liu, the experts at the hospital are still doing research, so I need you to wait patiently. Currently, Ling Sun's body has been in a high fever, and the effect of antipyretics is not obvious."

The doctor on the side said hesitantly, even the nationally renowned doctors felt a little weak in front of Mr. Liu. Everyone knew this old man's violent temper.

"Dad, send Qingshan to the hospital quickly. If this continues, Qingshan may be burned." The middle-aged man wearing glasses touched Liu Qingshan's forehead and found that it was still hot, and said anxiously.

"What's the use of sending me to a hospital?" Mr. Liu cursed very unhappily, and continued: "It has no effect at home, and it's useless to go to the hospital."

What Mr. Liu said was right. The family invited doctors for everything. It can be said that the treatment methods are similar to those in the hospital and are completely useless.

"There is only one way to do it now." Mr. Liu glanced at Liu Qingshan, who was in great pain on the bed, and said slowly.