Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

There was still not much emotion on Ning Nuannuan's little face.

There is nothing to explain, and it would be a waste of time to explain it to a group of people who don’t understand Chinese medicine.

She glanced at everyone with her cold eyes, then walked to Huo Ciqing unhurriedly and started to tighten the needles.

The Ice Needle is a family heirloom left by my grandfather and is made of ancient meteorites.

This kind of meteorite has a special composition and contains unknown metal components, so it is extremely rare.

Every ice needle is a priceless treasure.

……

"Police, arrest this woman, she is the murderer of my father!"

"That needle is the murder weapon, and we are all witnesses. My father was killed by her, and I want her to pay for it with her life!"

The two brothers Huo Zirui and Huo Zijun could fight for the position of head of the family, but when it came to dealing with Ning Nuannuan, the two brothers were unanimous.

At this time, Ning Nuannuan withdrew the last ice needle and glanced at the two people like dogs.

"Who told you that the old man passed away?"

Huo Zirui took a few steps forward and pointed at Ning Nuannuan with the hand holding the cigar: "My dad vomited so much blood and he's not dead yet? You have such a tough mouth. I don't think you're a woman who won't shed tears until she sees the coffin." ah!"

The corners of Ning Nuannuan's lips curved into a mocking arc.

"kindness."

But just when the police were about to arrest Ning Nuannuan and bring him to justice, Huo Ciqing, who had been vomiting blood just now, coughed softly.

"Cough-cough-"

The voice was soft and low, but when it fell on the ears of everyone present, it was like a thunder on the ground.

Huo Moqian's pupils tightened and he looked at Huo Ciqing in disbelief: "Grandpa, are you... okay?"

Huo Ciqing sat up straight with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a weak but firm voice: "Who dares to arrest... my savior?"

Savior?

Huo Zirui and Huo Zijun were dumbfounded, but they quickly reacted.

Huo Zijun spoke eloquently: "Dad, you may not understand the situation because you were unconscious just now. Let me explain to you. This woman is a quack doctor hired by Mo Qian. She just gave you random injections, causing you to vomit blood. If you don’t believe me, look at it, your sheets are covered with blood that you just vomited?”

Ning Nuannuan couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Huo Ciqing's two sons couldn't help but slander her at this point?

Is this because she has a brain problem, or does Huo Ciqing have a brain problem?

Huo Ciqing said slowly to Huo Moqian beside him: "Give me the teacup."

"Here, Grandpa——"

Huo Ciqing took the teacup, but without drinking a sip of water, he threw the teacup directly at Huo Zijun, who was oily and pink-faced.

This throw——

Huo Ciqing's force was not heavy, but it hit Huo Zijun right in the forehead.

"Dad, what do you mean?" Huo Zijun asked angrily, "How could you hit me on the head with a teacup?"

Huo Ciqing breathed heavily and said: "I am in a coma, not dead. I know how I woke up? I don't need you to tell me trouble here."

Huo Ciqing's words successfully silenced Huo Zijun, Huo Zirui and the others.

They thought that the old man must be dead after vomiting so much blood this time, but they didn't expect that he miraculously improved.

pity!

What a pity!

After all, Huo Ciqing is the head of the Huo family. As long as he still breathes a sigh of relief, his majesty will still be there.

Even though they each have their own Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, no one dares to say anything in front of Huo Ciqing.

Huo Ciqing woke up, and his two sons and daughter-in-law were pretending to compete to take care of him again.

Huo Ciqing grabbed the quilt tightly and said with sharp eyes: "You all get out, Mo Qian stays, my savior stays."

The old man spoke and the farce ended completely, no one dared to raise any objections.

In the end, only Mr. Huo, Huo Moqian and Ning Nuannuan were left in the whole bedroom.

Ning Nuannuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Old man, if you wake up a little later, I might really be sent to the police station."

"Fortunately, I caught up." Huo Ciqing sighed softly: "Although you saved my life, I still don't know your name?"

Ning Nuannuan's apricot eyes turned slightly and smiled.

"Ning Nuannuan."

"Nuan Nuan, that's a nice name." Huo Ciqing nodded slightly: "You saved my life. This great kindness will be forever remembered by me, Mr. Huo, and my descendants."

Ning Nuannuan thought of Mr. Huo's two weird sons and daughter-in-law, glanced at Huo Moqian who just wanted to tear her apart, and waved her hands.

"Just remember my kindness... As for your descendants, forget it!"