Chapter 795: Going to the room?

"When I went back to the public, my wife broke the medicine bottle yesterday, and the foot and the foot accidentally stepped on the porcelain piece and cut it." The girl replied.
White eyebrows raised eyebrows: "Is it a pill bottle?"
Meng Nan looked awkward and glanced at the unconscious mother on the bed. "I was not careful, she didn't mean it."
Meng Nan has never lied, is it intentional, has been written on his face.
She didn't care. After all, it is not her who suffers now, but the person who has dropped the medicine bottle. How do you say something? If you don't do it, you can't die. Some people are loved, and the more they die, the faster they die.
If she had a good son, she wouldn’t be too lazy to care for people who don’t listen to the doctor’s words and don’t care for their bodies.
Bai Yudao: "According to the method of the last time, it is enough to feed the water. She just got sick and will get better if she takes the medicine. You don't have to worry too much."
Meng Daren breathed a sigh of relief and said: "But the medicines you gave are gone."
Bai Hao nodded: "I know, I immediately began to refine the medicine, two hours is enough."
Meng Daren immediately asked Shantou to lead her to the hospital where Dan furnace was placed. The last Dan furnace was still in the courtyard, and it is now ready to use.
After two hours, Shantou took a newly released Danmao and sent it.
Mrs. Meng just woke up. When she saw this Danmao, she smelled the familiar Danxiang and immediately asked, "Where is this?"
Shantou dared to lie, immediately said: "This is the white girl who has just refining Dan, she let the slaves take it for you."
In the heart of Ms. Meng’s heart, there was a group of evil fires, especially in the face of her son and the lord. She was even more angry and didn’t hit a place. She grabbed the Danmao in her hand and threw it on the ground, angered:
I It is death, not taking her medicine."
Bai Hao just walked to the door of the room and heard this clearly. She did not stop and went straight into the house. She smiled and said: "Mrs. Meng, if you don't take my medicine, you will not live the end of the month."
Mrs. Meng is furious: "I am dead, not eating, just not eating."
Bai Hao clap his hands: "I am so angry, the younger generation really admire it, but the younger generation is here to remind you that if you are really dead, this Meng family thing, you can not control at all, in the future your son wants to marry who will swear Who, maybe it is me, maybe it is someone you hate more, so you can be safe under the spring?"
Ms. Meng’s hand trembled, and her eyes were black, but she knew that she was telling the truth. If she died, who would marry her son, who can still manage her? I can't see the day when my son became a relative, and I can't wait for the day when I got a big fat grandson. Isn't she a white life?
No, it can't be like this, absolutely not.
Bai Hao put the medicine into the hands of Meng Nan, and left the last sentence in a cool cool: "If you want to control your son's marriage, you have to live. Only live, your mouth is useful, otherwise, Huangtuyi Heap, the Qingming winter solstice is a fragrant fruit, nothing more."
Although her words are poisonous, although it is hard to hear, the big guy knows in her heart that she is deliberately agitating her wife.
Sure enough, when the white scorpion had just fallen, she immediately took the medicine bottle in Meng Nan’s hand and pour herself a pill. She swallowed it on her head and didn’t even drink the medicine.
Think of me? I want to wait for me to die, you will come to the room? I tell you, you died this heart early, I will never let you succeed."
The white cockroach did not speak any more, and went straight to the medicine box.
Meng Nan chased her and sent her, "Hey, let you be wronged."