After Qin Mu and his party went in, Song Qingyun immediately pulled down his face and said, “Song Qinglian immediately shut up!”

Everyone came to the door, and there could be no more moths.

Although he did not know the reason for Qin Mu and Lin to come to the door, he believed that it was definitely not because of Song Qinglian.

What happened to Song Qinglian crying on the phone?

He no longer has the heart to pursue.

First, cure your grandfather’s illness.

The three Qin Mu people were brought into the hall and immediately offered tea.

Qin Mu waved his hand, "Tea is exempt, Lin seniors, you first help Song Lao to see what is the situation?"

Lin is not rare in the tea of the Song family, and the tea he drinks is also a century-old tea from the Ponglai Wonderland.

Now ordinary tea is completely unattractive to him.

Song Qingyun was embarrassed, but he had to accompany the smile to lead Lin in.

There is a great smell of medicine in the hospital room, and it is full of other strange smells.

Lin blindly gave him the pulse, took three drugs from the medicine box, "melting water to give him a drink!"

“One a day.”

“I’ll talk in three days.”

Song Qingyun quickly took the medicine and immediately ordered one of them to be melted into the water and opened it to his grandfather.

Lin came out and said seriously, "His problem will not be solved for a while, unless there is no immortality."

“Song is 80 years old, isn’t he?”

Song Qingyun said, "Yes, yes, eighty-seven."

Lin Yi tasted, "Who has not died since ancient times, he can live more than 80 years old, and you still expect him to live to be 100 years old?"

Song Qingyun said, "Mr. Lin, you also know, the old man's position in today's world, if he once he goes west, the Song family will be in a world of disaster."

“So we only ask him to live another year or two.”

Lin Yi tasted, "But man is always going to die, who can live and not die."

Song Qingyun said eagerly, "Mr. Lin, does not say that the nine ethnic groups have immortality drugs?"Song Qingyun dared to ask you to give me medicine.”

Lin laughed, "If there's a fairy medicine, I want it too."

"Well, first of all, let's see if the drug works."

Before the words were over, a medical staff hurried out, "home... home, master, he woke up."

“Ah?”

Song Qingyun was surprised, is the medicine working now effective?

It seems that the nine ethnic groups do have a magic medicine, and he can be sure that Lin's medicine today is definitely not the health care products that can be bought on the market.

"Since the patient is okay, let's take a step forward."

“Lord, let’s go!”

Qin Mu nodded, and the three of them walked away.

Song Qingyun quickly shouted, “Three please stay!”

He rushed to the three people, "Mr. Qin, Mr. Lin, Miss Lu, three great graces, Song Mou did not report, a little meaning to ask the three to receive."

What is it?

The money!

Yes, Song Qingyun is really preparing for money.

Millions of dollars.

Qin Mu looked at him lightly, “Lin, take it!”

Lin was stunned and would immediately come.

If you take this money, no one owes each other.

The three people walked out of the Song family and saw them get in the car, and Song Qingyun breathed.

“Homeowners, they have a real medicine.”

The housekeeper next to him whispered.

Song Qingyun breathed, a face helpless.

Medicine is in your hands, what can you do?

At this time, the butler came up with an idea, "We can send someone to quietly find the Wonderland of Penglai and grab some resources."

He looked at him and did not squeak.

The butler asked for merit, "I heard that the people of the nine families are still Xiu Xian."

“If you can find the magic medicine, can’t the old man live forever?”

"Then the Nines can't give us the fairy medicine, we can do it ourselves."

Song Qingyun said, "Don't say this to you."

The housekeeper nodded, "I know, I know, I know."

Song Qingyun's back, "How are you going to see the old man?"

After Qin Mu and Lin left the Song family, he kept pondering the question, “Can you make a real fairy medicine?”

“Can the legendary immortal medicine really be done?”

Back at Lin's house, Lin blindly asked him how to dispose of this million dollars.

Qin Mu said, "Let's go, we're not sick and we can't be cured."

If it weren’t for Chen Qianjiao, he wouldn’t have come out of this head at all.

If Chen Qianjiao wants to do good deeds, it should be a chorus of virtue.

After a night of tossing, the next day Song Lao could get out of bed.

He came to the outside of the yard, where two nurses walked very slowly.

The Song family was surprised.

It seems that the nine people's fairy medicine is more powerful than imagined, Song Qingyun pondered in his heart, the nine ethnic groups must not do their best, they can not take out the best medicine to save the grandfather.

If you can get the fairy medicine of the nine families, will the Song family not be able to live forever?

Song Qingyun was playing with this idea, and Grandpa Song, who was walking well, suddenly fell softly under his feet.The nurse next to me was scared.

“Song Lao, Song Lao.”

Who knows that Song Lao fell, the breathless, the whole person is pale, and soon unconscious.

The crowd was terrified, busy shouting for the doctor, and carrying him into the room with seven hands and eight feet.

“Bring out yesterday’s medicine.”

Dr. Liu shouted.

The nurse who cared for the drugs rushed to the bedside to open the safe, and the box of the charge was gone.

The nurse was shocked, “No, the medicine is gone!”

Ah?

The Song family heard screams and came in.

Song Qingyun's black face, "What's going on?"

The nurse was scared as earthy, "The medicine is gone, I obviously put it in the safe, why is it missing?" 」

She turned over the whole safe one by one, and the remaining two drugs did indeed fall away.

The nurse was crying and flipping the box.

Song Qingyun coldly said, “Don’t look for it!”

There came the doctor shouting, “Grandpa, Grandpa!”

Song Lao was no longer able to do it, and the medicine was just a flashback, so that he could be temporarily relieved.

Without the medicine supply, Song Lao soon swallowed up.

The doctor was pale and sweating like rain.

Song Qingyun was there, his fists clenched, a look that wanted to kill.

“Master, Sung is gone!”

The doctor announced.

The Song family became angry, "It must be the death of Qin, who stole the medicine."

Another scolded, "Did they irritate the old man with the medication and let him go early?"

"Yes, we're going to find the surname Qin's and Chen Qianjiao's account."

A group of people seem to lose their minds and go to Chen Qianjiao to calculate the account.

Qin Mu is free today, and the Qianjiao Group has come.

Seeing Zhou Jin presiding over the big picture, the company was well organized up and down.

Qin Mu praised her several times.

So for a long time, Zhou Jin, who had not been moisturized for a long time, was radiant and more charming.

Recently, Qin Mu was preparing to go overseas to see Lu Guofang and Liu Hong.

The two of them were talking about it, and a news came that Song Lao had died.

Qin Mu was a little surprised, how could he suddenly die of the medicine he gave last night?

That’s too bad, isn’t it?

Lin blindly called and said that the Song family had trouble with him, what should I do?

Qin Mu said lightly, "I let Chen Bin come to deal with."

Hang up the phone, Qin Mu thought, it shouldn't be!

Is it counterproductive to save his life according to the meaning of Chen Qianjiao?