Mr. Jin vomited blood continuously, and the scene was very terrifying.

The house was in chaos.

The noble lady was so weak that she couldn't stand any longer, but the relatives around her shouted: "The old man is not good, please let Lan Xin come quickly. Everyone gets all. Make arrangements for the funeral immediately. As well as the family's money, you have to discuss how to divide it."

The noble lady was furious: "What are you going to do? The old man is not dead yet, and he is thinking about dividing the family property?"

Mr. Jin was getting stronger before he got sick, and he had not yet prepared a will.

Once you kick your legs like this, everyone will have the chance to get the family property.

If this old man had the opportunity to make a will, haha, everyone in the field knew that it would be left to that girl Jin Lanxin!

This old man spent the rest of his life cultivating his granddaughter. Without thinking, Jin Lanxin is a girl. When she gets married, the Jin family will be someone else's.

Why not give it to the men of the Jin family?

The uncles, uncles, nephews and grandchildren all stared at each other and scolded the noble ladies together.

"Zhao Xiaolian, are you waiting for the old man to die, right?"

"Your husband dies and you turn over to become your master? Remember, your surname is not Jin!"

"I want to swallow all the property of my Jin family? Are you and that Jin Lanxin dreaming?"

The noble lady has a pale face and is well maintained. She looks like she is only in her thirties, but she is lonely like a child at this time.

At this moment, Jin Lanxin led Chen Qingzhi and A Shuang in.

She was furious when she saw this scene.

He stepped forward and Jin Lanxin spoke with a clear voice: "Don't make trouble, uncles and uncles, please stop making trouble. I, Jin Lanxin, here to make it clear that grandpa's illness is the most important thing, I can give up a penny of my family property!"

A group of people from the Jin family looked at her with a slanted eye. Who would believe it?

Jin Lanxin looked at her skinny grandfather, and her heart was as hard as a knife.

Grandpa loved her since he was a child, but now he is suffering this kind of pain!

Jin Lanxin suddenly grabbed the knife that cut the medicine aside, and then scratched the snow-white fingers!

The noble lady screamed and rushed up: "Lan Xin, are you crazy?"

Jin Lanxin's fingers dripped with blood, but she was particularly serious: "I'm not crazy! Now I swear with blood. Who can cure my grandfather? I'll give him everything! I don't want any property of the Jin family, I just want grandfather to get better!"

Everyone was shocked now.

Jin Lanxin, a pampered lady, showed extraordinary momentum at this moment.

This is the granddaughter that Mr. Jin values ​​the most.

But Chen Qingzhi began to frown.

A Shuang whispered, "Now, you need to cure Mr. Jin. This beautiful sister is going to promise her."

Chen Qingzhi has a headache. Can't Jin Lanxin wait? Make such a poisonous oath?

If it weren't for the integrity of Mr. Jin and his character, Chen Qingzhizhen planned to leave.

At this time, the divine doctor Liu from Tianyue Pharmacy was in his spirit.

He stared at Jin Lanxin, seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old, but with desires he shouldn't have.

Doctor Liu swallowed, rubbed his hands and laughed: "If the old man can be cured, the eldest lady is willing to promise him? This is really a good thing. Why don't I try again?"

The noble lady was furious: "Boom out for me, you old bastard want such a good thing too!"

Other relatives of the Jin family turned their eyes and felt that the opportunity had come.

"Oh, sister-in-law, you didn't listen to Lan Xin's swearing just now?"

"Doctor Liu can really cure it, so we have to repay you."

"Lan Xin is willing to give everything for the sake of the old man. This is filial piety!"

The noble lady Zhao Xiaolian almost fainted.

Jin Lanxin's face turned pale, she said those words with impulse.

Although they all come from the heart, what should I do if this bastard Dr. Liu cures his grandfather?

Jin Lanxin's palms were cold and she subconsciously looked at Chen Qingzhi.

Uncle, come and find a way to save me.

Saving grandpa is also saving me!

Jin Lanxin winked desperately and was about to cry.

Chen Qingzhi's face remained unchanged and he looked at Doctor Liu silently.

Now that old bastard is rubbing his hands and taking out his unique skills and magic needle skills!

The needle capsule was opened, and he took out a needle and began to check the old man's condition. Then he raised the silver needle, but hesitated again.

Chen Qingzhi could see clearly at the sight.

"This is the three-yuan needle method, but his technique is too bad. He even got the usage of the three-yuan needle wrong."

Ling Feishuang was nervous: "Uncle, you have to stop him quickly!"

Then Doctor Liu will take one injection.

Chen Qingzhi stepped forward coldly: "The Sanyuan Needle is wrong. You have to stop your breath!"

"Shut up! Who the hell are you? Who asked you to come in?" The Jin family members were scolding.

Doctor Liu had no idea at all. He planned to be a silly horse, but sweat appeared on his forehead.

He still gritted his teeth and squirted.

The old man Jin shouted and fell into a coma!
Chapter completed!