Chapter 1,380 Shu Yu’s Doubts

Seeing her skillful look, Shu Yu couldn't help but stroke her forehead.

Emotionally, the two of them are like this when they are outside.

Mr. Tan immediately said, "If it is convenient for Mr. Zhao, please show Mr. Zhao to the child again. The child will ask Mr. Zhao."

It was Ah Ning who was still speaking, "The methods my master used are outrageous. You have to fight fire with fire. Do you dare?"

A trace of confusion really flashed across Mr. Tan's face, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Zhao, please come in."

Ah Ning nodded, "Okay, you agreed to this yourself."

The little girl jumped in front of Dr. Zhao and said, "Master, he agreed and seemed to be very sincere. Let's not argue with him. Mr. Tan looks very hard. He should be cured as soon as possible. Let's go home early. , I miss my little nephew."

The little nephew she was talking about was the child in Shu You's belly. The little girl now liked to lie next to Shu You and talk to her belly.

Old Doctor Zhao originally wanted to take advantage of Qiao, but when he heard him mention it, he became more straightforward. After all, it was because he was his disciple, and he quite wanted to.

He nodded and said to Mr. Tan, "Lead the way."

Mr. Tan breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Zhao, please come here."

Mrs. Tan stood in the main room, looked at the figure walking away in front of her, opened her mouth, and finally gritted her teeth, taking the gamble this time.

She turned to look at Shu Yu and said, "Mr. Lu Xiang, please come in for tea too."

The group of people headed back to the backyard. Young Master Tan wanted to recuperate, so he chose a quiet place not far from the front yard.

The weather is hot right now, but as soon as you enter Mr. Tan's yard, it feels quite cool.

Shu Yu followed Dr. Zhao into the room and took a look. Young Master Tan looked really ill. He was so thin that he looked like he was naked, and it was impossible to tell his exact age.

Mr. Zhao sat on the edge of the bed again and took Young Master Tan's pulse.

Mr. Tan waited anxiously, but this time Mr. Zhao's answer was still the same as before, "It is indeed poisoning. If it is not cured now, there will be no cure in three months."

Mr. Tan's hand shook, and Mrs. Tan said hurriedly, "But I see that he is in better spirits these days than before. The doctor at home also said that his condition has improved. Why did he..." three months later..."

Mr. Zhao glanced at her sideways and said, "You know how to shine again, right?"

Mrs. Tan's face turned pale and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and cry.

Mr. Tan calmed down a little. He took a deep breath and said, "Please Mr. Zhao, please save the child's life."

"Of course there is no problem in saving lives, but the process is a bit painful. And I have to tell you clearly in advance that Mr. Ling was poisoned with a chronic poison. He was poisoned two years ago and is still poisoning him now."

Mr. Tan is not a fool. When he heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he realized it instantly.

Chronic poison, poisoning his son every day, shows that this person is the one serving him.

His expression darkened, and he immediately turned around and called his confidants, "Find someone to guard everyone inside and outside the courtyard. From now on, all the front and back doors of the mansion will be guarded by me. No one is allowed." Anyone coming or going.”

"Yes." The attendant knew the seriousness of the matter and went to work without saying a word.

Shu Yu, who was standing behind, frowned slightly. Is it chronic poison again?

She couldn't help but take a look at Mr. Tan. His thin appearance really looked a bit like Mr. Xiao's.

Is there any connection between this?