The inner courtyard of the Song family.

The five sons of the Song family were gathering in the courtyard, with the same worries on their faces.

Especially the person in front of him, who was only in his early thirties, had a slightly worried look on his face. Someone behind him comforted him: "Fifth brother, don't worry."

"Yes, fifth brother, none of us expected that the new city lord would be so unkind."

"I believe Mr. Ling won't let it go like this. The other party humiliates him like this. How can he let it go?"

"Furthermore, at this time, my father has also found the best doctor in Jiangbei for Young Master Ling. I think there will be no problem with Young Master Ling's body. Moreover, the doctor also said that he can reattach Young Master Ling Fan's arm."

"None of this is a problem anymore."

...

Facing the comfort from his brothers, Song An nodded: "I hope everything goes well."

This is the only thing he can do at this time.

This was also his last struggle.

Everyone in the Song family in Jiangbei didn't know that the five sons of the Song family were at odds with each other, and even shared the same views with others, but he understood that after all, that was the Song family in the eyes of outsiders, but actually to him.

Song family!

He no longer had much status, even as a servant. Under such circumstances, he tried his best to hook up with Ling Fan. It was precisely because of this that his status in the Song family was greatly improved.

If it hadn't been like that, where would he still have a place in the Song family now?

It's simply ridiculous.

Just when he was thinking this, he felt even more worried. He even clenched his fists and never looked away from the door in front of him.

inside the house.

At this time, it was the most critical moment. Ling Fan's upper body was even covered with blood. His severed arm looked extremely ferocious. Beside him, there were two old men.

One is holding a needle and thread!

One of them has a worried face!

These two people are none other than the man with the needle and thread in his hand, who is a famous doctor in Jiangbei——

Medicine bones!

The other person is Song Beizheng, the head of the Song family. Although he is old, there is still a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. This is a temperament that has been honed over a long period of time and has not weakened with age.

Even more reserved and domineering!

Yao Baigu took the needle, thread and severed arm and started the last key step——

Stitch!

He held the needle and thread as if sewing clothes and began to thread the needle and thread. But when the second needle passed through, his expression changed drastically: "How could this happen?"

Not only that!

Ling Fan, who had been motionless, suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood at this moment.

Poof!

His face turned completely pale in an instant.

"ah!"

A low roar came from Ling Fan's throat.

Ding dong!

The needle and thread in Yao Baigu's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and along with his body, he took two steps back continuously, with a look of fear and uneasiness on his face, and even his body was trembling: "How... is this possible?"

"This is impossible!"

Song Beizheng was even more shocked: "Old man, what on earth is going on?"

"I......"

Yao Baigu shook his head and said with a shocked expression: "Where he broke his arm, there is still that person's standing spirit, blocking me. If I forcefully sew it up, I'm afraid it will shatter Lin Fan's heart. At that time,

Ling Fan must die!"

hiss!

Song Beizheng shuddered again: "Then is there any way to remedy it?"

"this......"

Yao Baigu shook his head with difficulty: "It's difficult. Unless that person takes action himself, no one can have this ability. Moreover, the strength of this person is so deep that it is scary. The strength released in that moment would have been impossible if I hadn't been careful.

, I’m afraid that by this time, I will have died here.”
Chapter completed!