The world's most sassy sweet wife

Even if Su Xirou doesn't understand facial expressions, she can understand the literal meaning.

What Yu Ziqing said about her just now obviously meant that she was bad.

The key is to look in the mirror every day and know that the other party is not talking nonsense.

"What's wrong with me?" she said angrily.

She knew that there must be bad words behind, but she still wanted to hear it.

Yu Ziqing didn't let her wait too long, and said with a smile, "People are short, weak and sick, and have weak self-control. The corners of their mouths are blue and their skin is dark yellow. They often have conflicts with others and are easily framed by others. Their eyes are bloodshot and anxious. Constantly, either lack of sleep or mental depression, excessive energy, and maybe bloody disasters. Knots on the forehead are not smooth, and it is about to be bad luck."

She shook her head and sighed, "Poor, so pitiful."

Su Xirou became angry when she heard it, "Nonsense! You must be talking nonsense! Wherever there is any fortune-telling statement, it is all a lie!"

Yu Ziqing pursed her lips and asked, "So you just said that I was unlucky, what theory did you use?"

Su Xirou was left speechless by the question. Recently, she has been obsessed with cultivating immortal novels, so when she hates people, she likes to use some things in the novels.

The circle she usually comes into contact with is all girls who eat, drink, go shopping and fall in love, so how can she understand this.

She felt that she had mastered a set of skills of swearing without swearing, and she could still appear to be unpredictable.

After all, most girls, no matter they are rich or poor, are very timid. Just listening to ghosts and gods makes them afraid to listen.

Unexpectedly, today I met someone more powerful than her.

The most important thing is that what Yu Ziqing said was quite similar, and somehow he felt that this set of words was very hardcore.

Seeing that her arrogance had subsided, Yu Ziqing smiled slightly and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Su Xirou blushed with anger, "You!"

She had a bad feeling and turned around to leave.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

Having experienced many battles, she naturally knew that she had met a powerful character.

She went back to her mother angrily, and vented her anger with her bag.

"Damn it! Oh, it hurts—"

She suddenly screamed and found that the nail patch on her right index finger had been scraped off.

Because she took out her bag to vent her anger, she used a lot of force, and now she actually tore her real nails.

The joint between the nail and the flesh was torn open. Although it was only a little skin trauma, it was very painful.

"Blood!"

She immediately thought of the "bloody disaster" that Yu Ziqing just said!
It was hit by this woman!

She suddenly looked at the woman in the distance, and found that she was playing with her phone with her head down, as if she didn't care about the outside world at all.

At this time.

The door of the ward opened.

Doctors filed out, and they surrounded a middle-aged man in Hanfu.

Standing at that angle, Yu Ziqing could only see his back, it seemed that this person had quite the demeanor of a fairy.

Inexplicably familiar.

"The situation of the old lady is not optimistic, but we will try our best."

Yu Ziqing's ears twitched. He had heard this sound not long ago.

At that time, I was recording the program "Life in Taoyuan", and Feng Jianxu had a video call with this person.

Yu Ziqing saw the person's profile and immediately confirmed the person's identity.

This is her teacher who learned massage. Unexpectedly, he also returned to China.

It was even more unexpected that he was the authority that Su Xi said was invited from abroad.

At that time, Yu Ziqing only wanted to learn simple children's massage, and it happened that there was a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in that city.

When she first saw this man, she even thought he was a liar.

Because of this person...

With red eyes, Su Yan rushed to the man in Hanfu, and begged with sobs, "Doctor, please cure my grandma."

Su Xi frowned. In her eyes, her younger sister's behavior was really uneducated.

She scolded in a low voice, "Yanyan, go aside."

Su Yan cried anxiously, the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"I want to go in and see grandma!"

She was about to rush in after she finished speaking, but was stopped by someone.

The person who stopped her was her fifth uncle, the man she had pissed off.

"Yanyan, let your grandma have a good rest. She is already in pain, so don't bother her anymore."

The old lady hasn't made a will yet, so who can guarantee that the person who sees her last will not benefit the most?
How could Su Yan not know what he was thinking?
They've been arguing about this since they were in a mess just now.

It's just that she was worried about grandma, so she didn't get involved.

Even if there is no matter about grandma, she doesn't like to hear about the Su family's crap.

Her voice was choked up, and she said in a crying voice, "You people are too much, grandma is like this, you don't care about her body, and you still think about messing around. Don't worry, I just go in and take a look, and I will never covet the Su family a penny!"

But despite what she said, these people still didn't believe it.

Everyone is not a child, who can't say some righteous scenes?
Su Xi also stopped her, "Yanyan, please don't make trouble."

In the end, Su Yan was stopped outside.

She stood outside the door and looked at grandma lying on the hospital bed through the small window.

Grandma's face was withered and yellow, without a trace of blood, she was wearing an oxygen machine, her eyes were closed, and she was dying.

She was terrified that grandma would never wake up.

"grandmother……"

Her tears could not stop streaming down.

At this time, someone handed over a facial tissue.

She took it casually and stared at grandma intently.

"Don't worry, we will do our best." The man's voice was warm and low.

Su Yan looked at the man. It was a young doctor wearing a mask, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, gentle eyes, and a hint of worry between his brows.

I thought it was my girlfriend who came over.

On the way here, the two of them discussed it.

As long as the Su family's goal is to treat grandma and not involve her personally, then Yu Ziqing doesn't have to do anything, just stand aside from afar.

She frowned, thought for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Luo Haowen?"

If Du Weiwei hadn't mentioned it just now and identified her, she would never have thought of this person at all.

Luo Haowen took off his mask, his face was like a crown jade, his eyes were like stars, revealing a handsome face.

"It's me. You're back." His voice was gentle, savoring it carefully, as if there was still a bit of suppressed excitement inside.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment.

They were both high school students when they met.

Not seeing each other for a few years, Luo Haowen is no longer that half-grown boy, but has grown into a gentle and refined man.

She grabbed his arm and asked excitedly, "What's wrong with my grandma now? Tell me the truth, can you cure her?"

Luo Haowen's body froze, his gaze fell on the small hand on his arm, and he felt her whole body trembling slightly.

He smiled slightly and comforted, "My uncle Luo Weiyi is an expert in the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and he is very authoritative in the industry. There are so many experts attending the clinic together. Everyone will definitely do their best."

What Su Yan wanted to hear was not to try his best, because he had heard it too many times, but what he wanted to hear was that grandma would recover.

But she is not the kind of unreasonable person, so she naturally knows that there is no doctor in this world who can guarantee that a patient can be cured.

What's more, her grandma's situation is very bad.

She let go of her hand weakly, and continued to look at grandma on the hospital bed.