Chapter 935 Live One More Day, Live One More Day

He would not take the medicine she gave him in the future, nor would he care for her to feel his pulse.

He pushed the chair away and stood up, ignoring the eyes of the English teacher who was already as dark as charcoal in front of the blackboard, and walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand.

His unruly back even attracted the admiring eyes of several girls.

…

Butler Ning had just gotten off the car with his lunch box, and saw his young master walking towards him with a dark face.

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around and chased after his young master.

“Young Master… Are you not going to class?”

This question was a bit redundant.

In fact, it was Ning Quruo’s two consecutive abnormal behaviors that made Butler Ning feel that he seemed to have missed something important.

But after thinking about it carefully, he couldn’t think of it.

“Young Master, since you are fine now, why don’t you meet the master of traditional Chinese medicine?”

Ning Quruo did not refute. He got into the car, facing outside, and looked very upset.

After returning home, he went to see the old Chinese doctor and took his pulse carefully.

Butler Ning personally sent the old Chinese doctor out. When he heard the old doctor say that Ning Quruo's health was better now than before the operation, he was so excited that he burst into tears.

Although no one in the family said it, several serious doctors had diagnosed Ning Quruo after the last operation.

The result was only one: his life was coming to an end.

These four simple words were like a sharp sword piercing their hearts.

The life was coming to an end is probably a euphemism.

Ning Quruo might die at any time...

One more day is one more day.

Unexpectedly, something that no one could do was put in the hands of the divine doctor Gu. With just two small pills, the young master's body was adjusted.

He carefully asked the Chinese doctor if it was some kind of fierce medicine that could make the body recover all at once, but hurt the foundation of the body.

The Chinese doctor shook his head: "I can still see this."

Butler Ning was really relieved at this point.

He walked back home excitedly, wishing he could place a tablet for Gu Weiman in the house and burn three sticks of incense every day.

But it was too strange to do so. Why would he place a tablet if she was still alive?

Ning Quruo had long disappeared from the living room.

He walked up, looked at the man in the study who was looking down at the documents, pushed the door and walked in, trying to say, "Master, Doctor Chen has been sent away."

Ning Quruo had no interest and didn't even raise his head.

Seeing this, Butler Ning said hesitantly, "I think we should prepare a gift for Miss Gu."

"Get lost!" The man who had been expressionless all the time suddenly raised his head.

Before Butler Ning could speak again, a layer of ice seemed to condense on the man's face, and his beautiful thin lips slowly opened,

"Even if I die, I will not please her!"

He said, and lowered his head again.

Butler Ning's heart trembled, and he sighed heavily.

What should I do?

Miss Gu is a person with real ability.

Apart from other things, if she can get a few more pills, it means that the young master can live a few more years.

He opened his mouth. If he persuaded again, he might make Ning Quruo more disgusted.

Butler Ning could only withdraw from the study.

It was not until the door of the study was closed that Ning Quruo raised his head again.

The document in his hand was torn off by the man and crumpled into a ball.

"What a rubbish."

Although his character is rebellious, he is not lacking in talent, hard work, and vision.