Zuo Xuzi thinks very highly of himself. Lu Xuan does not give him face, which is tantamount to humiliating him. The Ming family will definitely add fuel to their jealousy. Zuo Xuzi will naturally not swallow his anger when he talks about Lu Xuan's various wrongdoings.
Lu Xuan added: "In addition, I injured his disciple last time, this incident is like a fuse, and with today's incident, it will explode at the first moment!"
After Lu Xuan's analysis, even a fool can understand that this battle is really unavoidable.
"Since you know everything, why do you have to fight with Taoist Master Zuo Xuzi for Ming Haoyang?"
Mr. Song sighed and said.
"For a justice, a justice!"
Lu Xuan said righteously and solemnly.
"Fairness, justice?"
The Song family subconsciously spoke out.
"Maybe the dozen or so college students who died did not have any background in their families, but someone must pay for their lives, and it cannot be solved with money!"
Lu Xuan spoke word by word, his mind filled with images of two people from the Ming family walking out of the girls' dormitory carrying a body.
A cold corpse, so cold! A living life disappeared like this. No one could uphold justice for her. Lu Xuan came! "Maybe justice will be late, but justice will never be absent!"
Lu Xuan sneered and said: "So, I Ming Haoyang must pay with his life!"
"If Zuo Xuzi wants to use this as an excuse to fight with Yi Yi, then let's fight!"
Lu Xuan said, his eyes full of coldness.
The Song family looked at him with cold eyes, and his scornful aura made the blood in their hearts burn.
Strong and unyielding, fearless! Looking at the arrogant Lu Xuan, Song Qingyu's eyes were filled with tears. This was the man he admired. As long as he thought it was the right thing, he would do it even if he risked his life.
He is full of righteousness and awe-inspiring! Mr. Song originally wanted to persuade Lu Xuan a few more words, asking Lu Xuan to give Zuo Xuzi face and save Ming Haoyang, so as not to make things worse.
But after hearing Lu Xuan's words, the old man, who showed his age, couldn't help but straighten his back and said loudly: "Good justice may be late, but justice will never be absent, that's right!"
"If you want to fight, then fight, Lu Xuan, this time, I support you!"
"Lu Xuan, we all support you!"
The Song family followed Mr. Song and responded one after another.
"Thanks!"
Lu Xuan smiled.
Mr. Song patted his shoulder: "Our Song family will always be on your side."
"Um!"
Lu Xuan nodded, suddenly remembering that he had to visit Xiao Ling'er today, and said seriously: "Old man, I have something to go out for, so I'll leave first."
"Okay, let's go!"
Mr. Song didn't ask any questions and waved his hand.
"Are you looking for Xiao Ling'er?"
Song Qingyu lay behind him and whispered in his ear.
Lu Xuan's face turned red, but he did not deny it: "Well, let's see how her body recovers today."
"You have a good rest at home!"
Lu Xuan warned again.
Three days had passed since the due date, but there was still no sign of an attack. In fact, Lu Xuan was feeling a little anxious.
However, she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so Song Qingyu had a specialized doctor monitor her fetal heart rate every day to ensure that mother and child were safe.
There is a dinner party tonight, and Lu Xuan is quite busy.
But whenever the fetus in Song Qingyu's belly had a seizure, Lu Xuan would rush back immediately with just a phone call.
Ming Family Villa - "How is Haoyang?"
Ming Yang, who had just returned home, walked into a bedroom and asked.
This is the room that belongs to Ming Haoyang, and the room is full of people, including the head of the Ming family, Ming Haoyang's father and mother, etc. - almost all the Ming family members are gathered here.
"Professor Li, what's going on? Why doesn't my grandson's condition improve at all?"
The head of the Ming family asked a professor of Western medicine wearing glasses.
This Professor Li is an authoritative expert on viral infectious diseases.
Professor Li shook his head and said: "Mr. Ming, this virus is a new type of virus. There are no drugs that can treat it symptomatically. I have given Mr. Ming a lot of antibiotics, but it still doesn't work-" "If-"
—” “What if?”
Ming Haoyang's father, Ming Peng, asked quickly.
Professor Li gritted his teeth and said: "I have extracted this virus from Mr. Ming's body for research. If Mr. Ming can survive for a week, I will definitely be able to develop a specific medicine."
A week?
Ming Yang cursed: "Professor Li, are you kidding?
You should know better than anyone how long Haoyang can last!"
Professor Li lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.
The head of the Ming family looked at an old man wearing a green shirt and looking energetic: "Doctor Huangfu, do you have any idea?"
Lu Xuan knew this old man. He was the former medical sage, Huangfu Changkong.
If Huangfu Changkong hadn't lost to Lu Xuan in the battle of medical sages, he would still be the medical sage in the traditional Chinese medicine world.
It's a pity that Huangfu Changkong still lost, and he lost in a confused way.
Huangfu Changkong has always been brooding about this matter and has never been able to let it go.
Even though Huangfu Changkong has lost his reputation as a medical sage, his superb skills in traditional Chinese medicine are still obvious to all. The Huangfu family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
This time the Ming family specially invited Huangfu Changkong, the number one master of the Huangfu family.
Huangfu Changkong said with a solemn expression: "It may take me a few days to develop the prescription."
"——" The Ming family fell silent.
The so-called "failure to give accurate information for a few days" is probably going to be even more difficult.
However, Lu Xuan gave the prescription for the right medicine in just a few hours.
No wonder Huangfu Changkong lost to Lu Xuan. In terms of medical skills, the gap was quite large.
What the Ming family was thinking, they didn't say out loud.
"Ming Yang, have you gone to find Lu Xuan?"
The head of the Ming family asked Ming Yang.
When Lu Xuan was mentioned, Ming Yang was filled with hatred: "He refused!"
The Ming family invited Professor Li, an authoritative expert, and the former medical sage Huangfu Changkong. It is conceivable that the Ming family would not let Ming Yang go to Lu Xuan unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Did Lu Xuan say he could cure Haoyang's disease?"
Master Ming asked.
Ming Yang replied: "Yes, and it's easy to catch!"
"Didn't you say that this also means Yi Mei Taoist Priest?"
"I told you, but he didn't give me the face at all!"
Hearing Ming Yang's words, the head of the Ming family became angry: "Hateful, really hateful, he basically wants Haoyang to die!"
"Yes, father, what should we do now?"
Ming Yang asked.
Lu Xuan's name made Huangfu Changkong grit his teeth and clasp his fists: "Master Ming, with Lu Xuan's prescription here, I think we can get twice the result with half the effort, please believe me."
"I can only rely on you now," the head of the Ming family sighed.