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Chapter 494 How are they?
Murong Lingran had also eaten ginseng last time. He knew the price of ginseng and knew that he didn't cheat on her. When he got the ginseng, he took out a bank note and paid for it.
The old doctor instructed: "If you want to continue your life, you must give them ginseng within three hours. If you are lucky, you may be able to last for three or five days, but you must be prepared for people to die at any time."
"Well, thank you doctor, I understand."
When the old doctor entered the house, Murong Lingran got into the carriage, and saw that Tong Wenwen was still immersed in the blow of losing her relatives and couldn't recover.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMurong Lingran took out a water bag and fed them some spiritual spring water, and said with relief, "Don't worry, we will use ginseng to prolong their lives. I also suffered a head injury before, and I was in a coma for 20 days and lived on ginseng. Come here, they should be hopeful."
Tong Wenwen stunned: "Really?"
"Really." In order to convince her, Murong Lingran showed her the spot where her head was injured, "Look, there is a big scar, where even the hair is not long, more than your grandfather. My father and I are more serious, I can wake up, and they must have hope, the doctor in Ji Shitang can't do anything, so I will take them to find other doctors, as long as there is still anger, there is still hope."
Tong Wenwen hurriedly knelt down to Murong Lingran and kept kowtowing, "Thank you girl, thank you girl, I will repay the girl with all my heart in the rest of my life, even if I go up the mountain and go down the fire for the girl."
"Get up quickly." Murong helped her up, "I'm... ah, do you have a place to go?"
Tong Wenwen shook her head, "We were all kicked out by Grandma, and our house was occupied by uncles and their children. As soon as they saw me, they chased and beat me, and I didn't dare to go back."
Murong glanced at his second brother, and seeing him nodding, he had no choice but to say, "There's no other way. If you believe me, just go with us."
Tong Wenwen nodded without thinking: "I believe in you."
She's like this now, she doesn't look very good, and she has two patients with her, so no one really can picture her.
Seeing that she agreed, Murong Lingran took the medicine and went home with the three of them.
After arriving home, Murong Zong happened to be at home, so Murong Xuan asked him to carry everyone to the guest room together.
Murong Lingran said something to the sixth brother who was like a follower when he saw her, and Murong Ding ran away.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMurong Zhe and Xiao Man'an were both in the room, one was reading medical books, trying to find an antidote for their younger son, and the other was quietly embroidering.
The door was knocked violently suddenly, Xiao Manan knew who it was as soon as he heard the sound, and hurriedly opened the door and let his younger son in, "Liu, are you hungry? A-niang, let's cook you lunch."
"No, I'm not hungry yet. Father, Mother, Sister let you go to the guest room."
Murong Zhe was about to ask what to do in the guest room, when he saw his younger son run away in a hurry, so he had to walk to the guest room.
When he went to the guest room and saw the two comatose people inside, Murong Zhe was shocked: "Why are they?"
Tong Wenwen, who was standing beside the bed, wondered, "Uncle, do you know my grandpa too?"
"Your grandfather? Are you Tong Xingchang's granddaughter?"
"Well. My name is Tong Wenwen, and next to me is my father, Tong Xiuming."
Murong Zhe nodded, turned and asked his daughter, "Aran, why are they here?"
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