The boy comes in.

"Look at the wound on my back." Qin Jinye said, taking off his clothes.

Seeing the situation on his back, the servant took a deep breath!

"How?" Qin Jinye asked in a deep voice.

The little servant was trembling, bent down and said, "Master Hou, please, please invite a doctor to come to the mansion?"

Qin Jinye frowned and said, "Go quickly!"

Chapter 228 Sister 5 Would you like to accompany me to see the peach blossoms?

The wound on Qin Jinye's back was extremely ferocious at this moment.

It was originally a wound more than a foot long, extending from the right shoulder blade to the left waist rib, the flesh was rolled up, and it looked quite scary.

But now, the bright red wound was black, almost invisible, as if it was contaminated by dirty things.

Moreover, what is even more shocking is that the black seems to have vitality, and it is deepening at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The little servant stood aside and watched as Lord Hou's wound gradually lost its last bright red, completely turning into a hideous black appearance, and he couldn't help but fight.

The chattering voice of his teeth startled Qin Jinye, he turned around and frowned, "Are you incontinent?!"

Just give him a look at the wound, and he is actually incontinent? too useless!

The servant did not dare to say that it was Lord Hou that your wound was rotting. Trembling, he knelt on the ground: "Small useless!"

"Get out!" Qin Jinye reprimanded softly.

The boy immediately got up, bowed his head and retreated.

The doctor came quickly.

In less than two quarters of an hour, he was invited to the house.

But for these two quarters of hours, Qin Jinye had a hard time. The pain on his back was unbearable, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing at him, and he could almost hear the "squeak" sound.

But he also knew that it was impossible, it was all his illusion, so he tried to endure it.

However, the pain became more and more unbearable, and the rotten smell became stronger and stronger. He gradually realized that something was wrong. It was not the servant's problem. The stench came from his back: "Come on!"

He called the servant in and cleaned the wound for him. When he saw the black filth that had been cleaned up, his face was condensed, and he had no doubt that he was poisoned!

And after the doctor arrived, he confirmed his suspicions with just one glance: "Master Hou is poisoned!"

He took out a small knife and cut the rotten flesh for Qin Jinye.

It was too late to use anesthesia, because his wound was deteriorating rapidly, and the decay was accelerating at an alarming rate!

The doctor had never seen such a strange poison before. He showed no mercy when he cut off the rotten flesh, and Qin Jinye was in a cold sweat and his face was bloodless!

"Wow." Gray whispered, "Where did you find this poison?"

It's too dark!

Just too cruel!

Shaoyin said: "It's not a poison, it's a virus."

The failed products created by a group of students in the laboratory were easily put on the Internet, and the prices were not carefully marked, and they were treated as waste products. Shaoyin only spent five GPA to buy a big box.

After hearing this, Hui Hui shivered.

What a great devil, spending so little money makes people want to live and die. Moreover, she said she wanted to be kind and a good person, but she turned out to be a thousand times more ruthless than Xu Lingyin!

Qin Jinye's back used to be just a rolled edge, but now in order to remove the rotten flesh, the two sides are almost flattened, and one-third of the back has no flesh.

Hui Hui couldn't stand it any longer, and gave his vision a mosaic.

"The doctor is asking him what happened."

"Qin Jinye showed him the remaining wound medicine."

"Wow, successfully locked the suspect."

Shao Yin slowly opened his eyes.

There was a slight smile in his eyes.

Looking at the child kneeling next to him, he still had the look on his face as if he was facing a great enemy, his immature face was taut, and his eyes stared straight at the door, as if there was someone with a knife and a halberd in the next moment. It was very serious as if he came in to take her life.

She raised her hand and touched the back of his head: "Why do you like to sit on your knees? Aren't you tired?"

Han'er stiffened, then slowly relaxed, turned her head to look at her: "Mother, are you awake?"

He thought she had just fallen asleep from exhaustion.

"Yeah." Shaoyin nodded, "You've been sitting on your knees like this? Are you tired? Would you like to lie down for a while?"

Han'er shook her head quickly: "The child is not tired." After a pause, her face became more serious, "The child is guarding the mother."

Can hold for a while is a while.

Once when he was wronged and felt lonely, he often thought that if his father and mother had quarreled, it would be great if he could stop him. In this way, the mother will not be stimulated, and maybe she will not die, but will live for a while longer.

As long as she lives for a longer period of time, she might be able to hire a good doctor, cure her condition, get better, live a long and healthy life, watch him grow up, and prevent him from suffering so many grievances.

He regretted countless times, and was saddened by his ignorance and ignorance, and he did not do his best at the most critical moment. At this time, he was fortunate enough to return to his childhood to make up for his regrets. Of course, he would spare no effort.

"Are Han'er afraid?" Shaoyin smiled slightly, her voice soft, "Don't be afraid, good boy, although I am sick, but you haven't grown up, I can't bear to leave you."

Hearing this, Qin Yuhan only felt that his heart was hit by a huge wave, which made his whole heart tremble.

Mother didn't want to die at all, she was reluctant to die.

She used to support her weak body very hard, trying to live longer because she couldn't let him go.

But what did the grandparents do? What did the fifth aunt do? What did his father even do?

He didn't understand it once, but as he grew up, he gradually understood it all.

"Mother!" He pursed his lips, puckering tears, turned around and threw himself into her arms, hugging her tightly and crying.

He felt sorry for his mother.

At the last moment, it was very hard for her to support her sick body, and she was about to lose her life at a young age. What a pity, she was already very uncomfortable, but her grandfather's family and father still gave her a knife!