After dinner, Murong Xiaoshu even entered Zhao Xuanji's room and closed the door with his backhand. Chen Rou, who was cleaning the dishes outside, felt strange, thinking that what was going on, so he was so treacherous.

Soon, Chen Rou heard a loud noise in the room, which scared her. She quickly knocked on the door to see, but saw Zhao Xuanji sitting beside the bed, his face was pale, and he vomited blood on the ground. A hard computer chair was actually smashed by him. No wonder he had such a big noise just now.

"What's wrong? What's the big deal?" Chen Rou quickly stepped forward to help Zhao Xuanji rub his heart, and his face was almost as pale as Zhao Xuanji.

"Duoduo to do your homework, there is no child's business." Xiaoshu drove Duoduo away who showed his head at the door of the bedroom, and then told Chen Rou that the thing that made Qian Xiti angry to death was then angry to Chen Rou. Chen Rou was so angry that he was short of breath, and scolded Qian Xiti for being vulgar and shameless. He could even do such things, even healthy people would be angry to death.

Zhao Xuanji was full of anger, clenched his iron fist, staring at Xiaoshu tightly. If an ordinary girl was stared at by such beastly eyes, she might have been scared to cry. But Xiaoshu would not have whistled and rolled her eyes.

Zhao Xuanji said angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier! Qian Xiti, the bastard, can't be completed in one day, but you already knew it, right? Now I've let this bastard escape!"

Xiaoshu curled his lips and said, "What have you told you to kill him? I am a policeman, but I don't want to handcuff you personally. Even if you get him seriously injured and disabled, it's amazing. I can't watch you go to jail."

Chen Rou felt unfair: "Then just watch Qian Xiti get away with it. If this is serious, it is actually a murder!"

Xiaoshu sighed: "Sister, it's really good to say that you are naive. Qian Xiti said this, but if you really pull him to court, will he admit his murder? If Xiaojichuang messes him up, he will be in prison for the next ten or eight years. You will grow up alone."

From this we can see that this girl is quite smart and deliberately pulls out Duoduo's sign so that she can slightly divert Zhao Xuanji's attention and let Zhao Xuanji know that she cannot be impulsive and that her children need to be raised by themselves.

In fact, Zhao Xuanji was not so impulsive at first. Perhaps it was because his sister's death caused a huge impact on him, or perhaps his serious illness caused a change in his mentality.

After sorting out a little, he nodded at Murong Xiaoshu: "I shouldn't have yelled at you just now, I'm sorry."

Xiaoshu said it didn't matter, but thought to himself: I haven't told you yet, in fact, Qian Xiti's whereabouts are in my control. Alas, don't tell you at the moment, if you are impulsive again.

At the same time, Zhao Xuanji gently grabbed Chen Rou's soft and warm hand and said thank you. He helped him rub his heart and mouth just now, but now he was directly told that it seemed a little embarrassed. Chen Rou pulled back his hand, turned to the living room to pour him a glass of warm water, and couldn't help but sigh.

"You are really, you cough up blood at any time. We vomited for the first time we met. Look how strong you are. How could you cough up blood so easily with such strength?"

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Murong Xiaoshu was slightly stunned. She just thought that Zhao Xuanji was too touched and coughed up blood, but she didn't expect there was a precedent. This is not simple, which shows that Zhao Xuanji vomited blood and had a root cause.

And it is unusual for such a strong guy to have such a disease.

She was stunned for a moment and asked, "You are not injured, are you? Why do you often cough up blood?"

Zhao Xuanji nodded: "It's a little bit."

"It's a little bit? Come on." Xiaoshu actually grabbed Zhao Xuanji's hand.

Chen Rou's eyes were wide open, and somehow, his heart felt a little sour. Whether he admitted it or not, this was a little jealousy.

But then when he saw Xiaoshu's performance, Chen Rou began to laugh secretly at himself for being so careless. Xiaoshu was taking Zhao Xuanji's pulse... Hey, wait, Xiaoshu actually took his pulse and treated him?

!!!

Not to mention Shenru, even Zhao Xuanji was a little shocked. He stared at Xiao Shu's fair and slender fingers on his wrist, and then looked up at Xiao Shu's pretty face. At first glance, he didn't look like a doctor who practices medicine.

Chen Rou felt unbelievable: "Xiaoshu, do you understand medicine?"

"Don't talk, it will affect my sister's pulse." Xiaoshu rolled his eyes and put his finger on Zhao Xuanji's wrist and gently pressed it. Zhao Xuanji could feel that Xiaoniu's little hand, which seemed soft and boneless, had a strong force. Of course, he had discovered something long ago. Knowing that this girl is not an ordinary person, Zhao Xuanji was not very surprised now.

Half a minute later, Xiaoshu even lit a few times on Zhao Xuanji's chest and back. The technique seemed to be playing the pipa, light and skillful.

Finally, she sighed helplessly and shook her head and said, "You are really, why aren't you dead?"

Puff... Chen Rou took a sip of water but sprayed it out again. "Xiaoshu, why are you talking?"

Zhao Xuanji smiled and gave a thumbs up: "I really can't tell, you're okay, you can tell that I'm almost unsaved."

Her soft face turned pale. Murong Xiaoshu's mental state was better than her. She tilted her head and stared at him, saying, "Not necessarily, I have heard of some famous old Chinese doctors. Looking back to see if I can contact you. Alas, it's a pity that I heard that the first saint Sun Kuchan passed away. If he was still there, he would definitely cure you."

Zhao Xuanji felt aroused and thought that this girl was indeed extraordinary. He could know the three words Sun Kuchan at a young age, which means that she was not as simple as an ordinary little policeman. However, this almost once again verified the incurable treatment of his illness.

He shook his head and said, "Coincidentally, Sun Kuchan said before he died, I will be cured if I have lost my disease."

Murong Xiaoshu glared at his eyes and then narrowed his eyes: "Haha, it's indeed a hidden guy. He actually knows Sun Kuchan! I have long doubted you, let me honestly tell you who is the bandit!"

Zhao Xuanji smiled bitterly: "Everyone says that He Fang is holy, and you become He Fang's bandit when you are in your mouth. Why are you so sure that I am a bandit?"

"Of course I know." Murong Xiaoshu was trying to continue asking, but he immediately became angry. "Forget it, even if you are a bandit Yihua or an Eagle Sword, you can live a few days later, and I'm too lazy to be serious with you. Alas, you're smart but confused, so you're very happy."

Chen Rou was really crazy and was overwhelmed. "You two are so... what the hell are you doing? Didn't you scare me on purpose? You can't keep your mouth shut, why did you say so easily and freely! If you are really sick, let's go and treat it. Can the Capital Hospital be successful?"
Chapter completed!