Chapter 320 The Little Boy Is Gone

Fortunately, his bet succeeded.

Half an hour later, the drunkard finished taking the injection and gave Bai Lao a few pills. When he was packing his things, Bai Tang, who was stunned by Wen Xiaoai, woke up.

Baitang shook his drowsy head, wondering why he suddenly fainted, when he saw a person standing opposite the bed.

Bai Tang, who was still a little dizzy at first, suddenly got up when he saw the drunkard, and immediately regained his energy, bursting into anger.

"Why are you here?"

"Your grandpa is fine." The drunkard looked up at him, and continued to pack his acupuncture bag.

"You, what did you say?" Baitang was taken aback, unable to believe what he heard.

He looked at Bai Lao on the bed, but saw that Bai Lao's face was no longer dead gray. Although he was still pale, he looked less scary.

He reached out and shook Bai Lao's hand excitedly, his body temperature was slowly recovering, his body was no longer stiff, and his breathing also returned to normal.

The sudden surprise knocked Baitang out of his direction for a while, but he was happy and excited for two seconds, but he frowned again and looked at the drunkard.

"You won't be like today again, looking fine, and within a few hours..."

"Don't worry, no."

The alcoholic said with certainty, and then handed him two medicine bottles: "One in the morning, one in the afternoon, one in the evening, and your grandpa will wake up in three hours."

Baitang reached out, took the medicine bottle, looked at the alcoholic who had packed up his things and was about to leave, opened his mouth, and said:

"Thank you, sorry."

"Are you going to thank me or say I'm sorry?" The drunkard smiled.

"Say it all."

"I'm sorry, you don't need to tell me." It was actually him who should say sorry.

It was he who took advantage of Bai Lao's body and took money from others, not only failed to cure him, but also made his situation worse.

Although nothing happened to the person in the end, it also worried the family members.

"As for this thank you... you can tell Jun Moyan."

"Jun Moyan? What do you mean?" Bai Tang didn't understand.

The drunkard smiled, I can't tell you to thank Wen Xiaoai, can I?

"There is something I want you to keep secret for me."

"What's up?"

"Don't say you saw me tonight, just pretend I haven't been here."

He looked at Uncle Ming who was still awake on the sofa, and said, "If anyone asks about Bai Lao's condition, just say that you sent another doctor to see him."

"why?"

This man is really strange, if he brought him back to life, didn't he also bring back his doctor's name?

"That's how I am. No wonder I don't know myself. Anyway, just pretend that I haven't been here, let alone met me."

The drunkard left after saying this.

There is still one last step left, as long as one more thing is confirmed, she can be asked to save people.

Baitang looked down at the medicine bottle in his hand, and then went to check on Uncle Ming's situation.

Seeing that he was just unconscious and nothing serious, he was relieved.

But I still don't understand the drunkard's approach, but it doesn't matter, as long as grandpa is well.

Wuyuan——

Jun Moyan came back from the study, but did not see Wen Xiaoai in the room,

"Little boy?"

Jun Moyan was a little surprised. He went to the bathroom and found that Wen Xiaoai didn't take a bath after he left.

Out of the room, quickly went downstairs.

"Did you see Xiao Ai?"

"No." Xiaocha shook her head.

Jun Moyan frowned, feeling a little flustered, Xiao Guai didn't go home because she was homesick, did she?

No, she doesn't even know the way, how to go back.

Jun Moyan immediately rushed to the monitoring room, adjusted the monitoring, and found that Wen Xiaoai hadn't even left the room.