Chapter 617: A glimmer of hope
"Are you here to cause trouble?"
The doorman of the Liu Mansion changed his expression when he heard Fu Zhaoning's words.
Knowing that their young master was almost dead, he still called himself a doctor.
The doctor shook his head, sighed, and told them to prepare for the funeral and left.
"My lord——"
At this time, Fu Zhaoning heard faint crying and shouting coming from inside.
Lord Liu had just been promoted and had not yet moved into his new house. The Liu residence was relatively small, and the wind blowing from that direction brought faint noises.
Fu Zhaoning's face changed slightly, but he immediately rushed in without stopping.
"Hello!"
The doorman tried to stop them, but Eleven and Thirteen held him back.
"Mr. Pinghe will be here soon!"
After saying that, they quickly followed Fu Zhaoning.
If their princess wants to save someone, they must protect her and help clear the way.
Those servants who were going to stop Fu Zhaoning were pushed away by Eleven Thirteen, and Fu Zhaoning went straight in following the sound.
Duke Pinghe had just arrived on horseback, panting and almost dying from the pursuit.
I didn’t expect that Doctor Fu’s riding skills were so amazing!
"Don't, don't stop her! She's the miracle doctor who cured my son's leg!"
He quickly followed in.
"My son, how can you let your father die before his time? Your grandmother hasn't come back yet. How can you die without seeing her?"
When Fu Zhaoning arrived at Liu Gaolai's yard, he heard the grief-stricken cries inside, and his heart sank immediately.
Is she a step late?
But she didn't stop and ran in quickly.
Everyone's attention was on Liu Gaolin and no one paid attention to her.
Fu Zhaoning pushed away the man who was crying beside the bed, put down the medicine box, opened it quickly, took out a small medicine bottle, and poured out a heart-protecting pill.
She pinched the cheek of the boy on the bed and stuffed the pill into his mouth.
He pushed and pressed his fingers on his throat, and he swallowed the pill.
Fu Zhaoning felt slightly relieved.
Still able to swallow, not dead yet!
She immediately took out the silver needle again.
"Who are you? What are you going to do to my son?!"
Doctor Liu, who had just been uncovered and rolled on the ground, was shocked and confused. After he got up and regained his composure, he saw Fu Zhaoning's actions and immediately screamed in horror.
"Let my son go!"
The servant also reacted and was about to push Fu Zhaoning away, but was forcefully pulled away by an iron arm.
Eleven pulled the servant away, and Thirteen held down Lord Liu.
The two concubines were so frightened that their faces turned pale. When the other servants were about to step forward, Thirteen glanced over and said, "Don't move!"
They are in each other's hands.
Everyone was stunned.
This incident——
Lord Liu shouted, "Who are you? How dare you break into my mansion and rob——"
His voice stopped abruptly.
What are you robbing?
Only then did he look closely and see who was coming.
A young and beautiful girl and two tall and mighty young men.
But what did they rob?
The girl was holding the needle and stabbing it into her son's chest!
Lord Liu shouted again, "How dare you hurt my son——"
The conversation stopped abruptly.
That's not right. Gao Lin is already dead. What's the point of talking about injuries?
Doctor Liu's mind is confused.
Just then Lord Pinghe arrived.
"Master Liu!"
"Ping, Pinghe Gong?"
Lord Liu looked at Lord Pinghe who was sweating profusely and felt that his brain was not enough.
"She is Doctor Fu. Is your son still alive? Let Doctor Fu try. Maybe he can be saved!"
Pinghe Gong finally finished his sentence and was able to take a breath and rest.
"Are you here to stab me in the heart?"
Lord Liu covered his face and started crying, "My son Gao Lin is dead, there is no breath left——"
Lord Pinghe was stunned and looked at Fu Zhaoning mechanically.
In the blink of an eye, Fu Zhaoning had ripped open Young Master Liu's clothes and had stuck more than ten needles into his chest.
This action——
That’s really fast!
Fu Zhaoning didn't even raise his head, and didn't stop inserting the needle, but his voice was steady.
"He's not dead yet. I'll try my best to save him."
“Not dead?”
Lord Liu heard these words clearly, stood up suddenly, wiped his eyes hard with his sleeves, and stared at Fu Zhaoning closely.
"He's not dead yet. You guys retreat. Don't leave anyone here. I'm going to use my unique secret method to rescue him."
Fu Zhaoning still didn't raise her head. After the injection, she had to use chest percussion for first aid, and also inject a cardiotonic shot. There were people here and the equipment couldn't be used.
"What are you talking about?"
Lord Liu was completely confused.
But Pinghe Gong understood what she said. She had also asked that He Xian'an not be allowed to stay when he was treating his leg.
"Master Liu, have you heard about the chef on the first floor being pulled back from the brink of death?"
"I heard about it."
"It's this Divine Doctor Fu! Now that things have come to this, just listen to her and let her try. What if she can bring your son back from the brink of death? Quick, get out."
Lord Pinghe's words gave Lord Liu a startle.
He knows about the First Building in the Imperial Capital!
He had also heard about that female healer!
He just heard those words, what if he could pull his son back from the gates of hell!
No matter what, you have to give it a try. What if?
"Get out, everyone get out!" Lord Liu shouted with red eyes and drove everyone out.
"You get out too." Eleven Thirteen also urged them to go out.
They retreated and closed the door, with Eleven and Thirteen standing guard outside the door, one on the left and one on the right.
Lord Liu looked at the closed door, turned around and tightly grasped Lord Pinghe's hand.
"Can she really save my son?"
"We have to try!" Pinghe Gong wanted to pull his hand back.
Lord Liu was so bold that he dared to grab his hand so hard.
"She can't do anything wrong to my son?"
"Didn't you say your son is dead? What else could she do?" Lord Pinghe finally shook off his hand, his wrist hurting from the grip.
Isn’t Lord Liu a civil servant? How come his hands are so strong!
Moreover, think about it, why would Dr. Fu come here out of nowhere and do such a thing to a young boy who was only breathing his last breath?
Really, it’s not like I’m crazy.
Lord Liu wiped his face violently, trying to calm himself down.
"Didn't they say that Deputy Commander Lin's son is still alive? I've sent someone to notify him to send Lin Da to you!"
Lord Pinghe said one more thing.
Lord Liu widened his eyes and almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
Are you crazy?
Let the Lin family send a dying child to his home?
What is the intention behind this?
"Mr. Pinghe--" Are you out of your mind?
However, Lord Liu still remembered his identity at this time and did not dare to really say such words to Lord Pinghe.
"Because it's too late for Divine Doctor Fu to rush to the Lin family, if the Lin family sends the person here, there might still be a glimmer of hope!"
Pinghe Gong explained again.
A ray of hope——
Lord Liu almost collapsed.
The person is about to die, should we send him home to die?
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