Chapter 779: Everything has a price

Song and Song looked at the dignified face of the monarch, and could not help but ask: "Is it okay? Your father is just too nervous about you. He had suffered from the loss of a female military doctor in the early years... so it is more sensitive to the occupation of female military doctors. It will be particularly exclusive, so I don't like you to find a military doctor girlfriend. I can't help but scream and drive away her... How much more can you tolerate him?"
Gong Jue is not allowed, go straight to the theme: "Mom, what I said on the phone, can you promise me, go out and try? It is a patient with advanced cancer, the first person of the Imperial jade carving. Just so young, really Pity."
Song and Song Dynasties rarely saw this son and asked for help.
Gongjue has always been alone, and everything is done in his own way, that is, his family, and he rarely comes into trouble.
Over the years, the military has relied on a little bit of self-accumulation in its own merits. In the end, it has been a great success, crushing all the opponents and achieving the supreme high position of the commanders of the three armed forces.
Song and Song as a mother, not not distressed!
Others would rather rely on their family and less ten years of struggle.
The palace prince is good, and I don’t like other people to mention the family, but also pay hundreds of times more than others!
For such a particularly sensible, especially independent child, Song and Song privately, he is really willing to help him a favor, and promised him this request.
What's more, Yang Tiequan is still a traditional craftsman worthy of treatment!
Saving him is equivalent to saving the art of imperial jade carving without losing.
however!
She closed her eyes and opened her mouth: "Jorque, I am sorry. I can't use my bones to make my life."
The palace was smashed through a thick disappointment.
But he did not show it, just calmly asked: "Why?"
"Because everything has a price." Song Song sighed. "When I was young, I just came into contact with the technique of rebirth of bones, saved many people, and even once saved my life as a responsibility. Although not a doctor, it is better than a doctor. However, As the years have passed, there have been all kinds of incredible things in the people I have saved."
Gong Jue: "How far is it?"
Song and Song sighed deeply: "Some people have escaped a death, but it is not long before they can escape another death, as if they were chased by death. Some people survived themselves, but their families were inexplicably violent. Others are lonely all their lives, once in love, The other party will be unlucky to die... Yes, the last example I said is the road adjutant. I saved him that year, but he couldn’t get married for so many years, and he looked at the old and did not care, he still served in the army..."
Gong Jue frowned: "How could this be?"
The Song and Song Dynasties: "Because of the secret technique of painting, forcibly modifying the fate of a person. Everything has a price. You can't just change the bad, but only enjoy the good... the fate is fair."
The palace was silent for a long while: "Understood."
Yang Tiequan can't use bone art to rescue, otherwise, if you don't know who is around, you will have misfortune.
No wonder, the mother has been teaching people for years, concentrating on painting, and never using secrets.
I want my mother to save Yang Tiequan, thus preventing Gu Yu from playing Yang Xiaolan’s boyfriend. This road is definitely not going to work.
What else can I do?
The palace is thinking, the road adjutant's phone is coming.
"Reporting head, the girl has already rushed to the hospital!"
"How come so fast?"
"Because the girl is really too bad, I will get the game in 20 minutes!"
"Know it, go right now."
The palace is a deep light, and the plan is not as fast as change.
He didn't have time to resign with Song Song Gong Qing and directly pushed out the door.
"Hey, the stinky boy is getting bigger and bigger now! Don't say anything when he goes!"
Gong Qing is spitting.
staircase.
The small scorpion squinted at the big eyes, step by step, and slowly walked down the stomach.
"Grandpa, your baby's stomach hurts!"
[Yun Yun: Good night kiss! It’s too late to work overtime, write 4 more, and the goblins are going to sleep! I don’t stay up all night, and I keep my bills.