Chapter 1252 (1/2)



1252 Have you seen a son who wants to marry your sister?

Rong Yan nodded and said very enthusiastically, ” that’s right. You saved me last time, and this time you saved my daughter. Our family has yet to properly thank you. You came so early in the morning, so we have to have a meal no matter what. Besides, you’re still sick. Don’t worry, we have a good doctor in our family. He’s more reliable than those doctors in the hospital. You don’t have to worry that he can’t be cured.

Ever since Rong Yan and her daughter were saved by Tang Zong, Rong Yan’s attitude towards Tang Zong had changed 180 degrees. When she saw Tang Zong’s little appearance, she now felt that he was so fair and cute, as if she had raised a son. Tang Zong (_)#: son? Have you ever seen a son who wants to marry your sister? ]

Tang Zong’s face was full of bitterness. Could he say that he was afraid of injections? don’t, yingluo.

Of course, Tang Zong couldn’t leave since Liancheng Yazhi and his wife were working together to stop him from leaving.

Sometimes, his shamelessness did not work at all in front of some people.

Soon, Natsume arrived. He was carrying a medicine box and wearing a crumpled white coat. His hair was a mess, and there were dark circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he had stayed up late last night.

Rong Yan waved at Natsume. Natsume, come and take a look at Tang Zong. He has caught a cold.

Natsume walked step by step towards Tang Zong. He was so frightened that he was trembling. Both of his hands were clutching onto his clothes. The way he looked at Natsume was as if he was looking at a lecher who was threatening him.

natsume looked at tang zong in disdain and said, ” “I’ll give you an injection,”

Tang Zong’s mouth was tightly pursed when he heard these three words. He almost broke down. He wasn’t afraid of pain, but he was extremely afraid of needles. This was a psychological shadow that had been left behind when he was very young. It had been many years, and he couldn’t get rid of it once he got tensed up. Whenever he saw a needle, he would feel uncomfortable. Therefore, he had always tried his best to avoid getting injured or falling sick.

Tang Zong looked at Natsume and said,”I can take my medicine, I can take my medicine.”