Sweet pet and sweet love: my thousand gold wife

Now the new doctors are all inexperienced, and almost all the experienced doctors have heard about Jiang's family, and none of them are willing to come to treat Jiang Wenxuan.

As for these doctors, he had worked so hard to find them.

Jiang Heting leaned on crutches anxiously and rushed to Jiang Wenxuan's side.

Walking in the corridor, you can hear the shrill howling.

"Ah~"

That voice was astonishing as if it came from hell.

When I rushed to Jiang Wenxuan's room, I saw that his head was covered with blood, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

He desperately wanted to hit the wall, but several doctors tried to pull him, but they didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting him.

"Go and catch the young master."

Jiang Heting ordered to the two around him.

The two hesitated for a moment, then immediately walked towards Jiang Wenxuan.

Young veins popped out on the foreheads of several doctors, and they gritted their teeth and persisted desperately.

"Master."

The two underhands also reached out and grabbed Jiang Wenxuan's body, trying to drag him back.

But, unexpectedly, Jiang Wenxuan's strength was too great, even five or six of them couldn't hold him back.

He seemed to be suffering from mania, and his strength was incomparable.

Several people tried their best, but they still couldn't compete with Jiang Wenxuan.

At this critical moment, a doctor walked towards Jiang Wenxuan with a vase in his hand.

With a "kuang", Jiang Wenxuan was hit on the head violently. Immediately, he turned around and stared straight at the doctor holding the vase, both eyes widened to the extreme.

In the next second, he tilted his head and fell to the side.

The inside of the room was also instantly clean, and the whole state was completely silent.

Jiang Heting watched his son being knocked unconscious in front of him, and looked at the doctor in disbelief. The next second, he hit the doctor hard with a cane.

"How dare you, are you crazy?"

Jiang Heting roared almost to a roar, and the doctor saw this posture, and suddenly trembled with fright, and couldn't even care about the pain on his body.

"Master, I didn't mean to."

The doctor waved his hand and quickly explained to Jiang Heting.

"It's not intentional, I think you just don't know how to live or die, come here, drag me out."

With Jiang Heting's order, two men rushed out from outside the house in an instant. At that time, they supported the doctor and dragged him out of the house.

"Master, please forgive me, I didn't mean to."

The doctor's begging for mercy seemed particularly harsh at this moment.

Seeing this, the others didn't dare to move, for fear of being treated the same as that doctor.

"What are you still doing in a daze, help the young master up and check."

Seeing that the doctors were all in a daze, the butler hurriedly urged.

Now, the doctors hurriedly helped Jiang Wenxuan up from the ground and put him on the bed.

The stethoscope and other instruments were used on Jiang Wenxuan's body, and Jiang Heting stared at the doctors sharply, the anger in his eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

"Report, the young master is fine, just passed out."

A doctor hurriedly reported to Jiang Wenxuan and the housekeeper, indicating that Jiang Wenxuan was safe at this moment.

Jiang Heting walked quickly to the side of the bed, looking at his frail child in a state of distress, his eyes were slightly red.

Shen Huaichuan, Jiang Guinong, he will definitely not let go of that couple.

"Master, the young master's illness, is there no news from the third master? It's been so long, and the situation is getting worse and worse."

The housekeeper asked Jiang Heting eagerly.

Jiang Heting was silent, and there was no news from Jiang Heyan's side since he asked.

"Go and see if there is any doctor. If you are confident, come and have a try. In terms of money, it is easy to discuss." After a long silence, Jiang Heting suddenly spoke as if his strength had been drained.

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

After receiving Jiang Heting's order, the housekeeper showed joy, and then walked out quickly.

After the butler left, Jiang Heting sat on the edge of Jiang Wenxuan's bed, without saying a word for a long time.

For more than a month, Jiang Wenxuan's condition has become more and more serious.

Group after group of doctors were at a loss what to do, Jiang Heting saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

He was just such a son, Jiang Wenxuan became like this, which undoubtedly ruined Jiang Heting's hope.

If Jiang Wenxuan is not good, then what is the point of his struggle.

He was already half buried in the loess to his feet, and he couldn't take these properties with him.

Looking at Jiang Wenxuan on the bed, Jiang Heting had an idea in his heart.

The most important thing now is to cure Jiang Wenxuan, but if he can't be cured, then he can't sit still.

Now that he is still able to bear children at his age, why not have another son and a half daughter to inherit the Jiang family's company.

After all, Jiang Wenxuan has no heirs, what's more, he hangs like this, crazy, no one can get close to him.

From this point of view, Jiang Wenxuan could not be counted on for the issue of the heir.

Jiang Heting originally didn't want to move this idea, but now there is really no other way, he has to use this bad strategy.

After sitting in Jiang Wenxuan's room for a long time, Jiang Heting turned and left.

In the room, Jiang Heting's little wife was blowing the wind on the balcony.

Even though the breeze at night was a bit chilly, she especially liked the temperature.

She looked calmly at the yard in front of her and the villa in the distance.

This villa area is full of powerful people, and the Jiang family is the most powerful here.

But all of this is because of the Jiang family, because of Jiang Heting.

I am nothing, just a woman relying on Jiang Heting, with no background and no means.

But Jiang Heting, an old man, has nothing but money.

Originally, he thought that his health was getting worse and worse during this period of time, and he would find another home by himself.

But who ever thought that it was just a little overworked.

The woman sighed, feeling a little helpless at everything.

"squeak"

Behind her, there was a sudden sound, the woman turned her head away, and Jiang Heting appeared at the door leaning on crutches.

"Why did you go back to your room so early?"

With a smile on her face, the woman leaned forward obsequiously, and grabbed Jiang Heting's arm.

"Wen Xuan fell ill again."

Jiang Heting sighed, with a little helplessness in his words.

"Isn't it serious? Why has it been so long? It hasn't recovered yet. Didn't I remember that I changed doctors again?"

The woman opened her mouth slowly, her eyes full of worry.

"Don't mention it, they're all trash, useless at all."

Jiang Heting's anger accumulated over the past few days was released to the woman at this moment.

"Okay, it's okay, there will always be a way to lose it, and you can find another doctor."