Chapter 2067
Although Xiao Lintian was angry with General Cheng for cooperating with the Qiao family to embarrass Ling Yu, he felt pity in his heart when he saw General Cheng's desperate look.
After all, General Cheng cared too much about Mrs. Cheng, so he helped the villain.
If it were him, if Ling Yu was facing life or death, he would do something extraordinary regardless of justice and rules as long as he could save her.
Ye Rong had the same idea. He looked at General Cheng with ambivalence, but what he was thinking was:
If her mother had met a man as kind and righteous as General Cheng, why would she have suffered so much?
Ye Rong thought and glared fiercely at Ye Shijiang who was standing above.
Unexpectedly, Ye Shijiang turned around accidentally and saw Ye Rong's eyes full of hatred.
Ye Shijiang's heart trembled.
He should have been angry at Ye Rong for being ungrateful. After all, he tolerated him growing up in Ye's family, and he cultivated his kindness even if he didn't give it to him.
But seeing Ye Rong's eyes that looked exactly like Liao Hongxia's, anger inexplicably turned into guilt.
He stared at Ye Rong blankly. He had never looked directly at that beautiful face, but now that he saw it, it was like seeing it for the first time.
Ye Rong really looks like her!
Angry and angry, the raised eyebrows are all lifelike!
"Seeing flowers in the mist is finally a layer away!"
Ye Shifan's words rang in Ye Shijiang's ears, and he was in a trance. Did he really understand this... son?
In the corridor, Dean Jin looked at the old man Tianshu: "Palace Master Chu, let me speak first!"
The old weirdo Tianshu shook his head and said only one sentence: "I am terminally ill, let me resign myself to fate!"
His words were quite pertinent. In Mrs. Cheng's situation, even if Ling Yu came, she would not be able to turn the tide.
Palace Master Jiao and his wife had similar thoughts.
Ye Shifan nodded with pity and approval. There was nothing he could do about Mrs. Cheng's illness.
Dean Jin himself had the same judgment as them, but he still looked at Master Song with a glimmer of hope.
Master Song looked at Ling Yu and said softly, "Little girl, what do you think of Mrs. Cheng's illness?"
Ling Yu has now temporarily put aside her dissatisfaction with General Cheng for bullying others.
Seeing the desperate expression of this tall, mighty general for his wife.
Ling Yu couldn't bear it. In addition, this kind of disease was something she had never encountered before. Ling Yu's desire for knowledge overcame her emotions.
She frowned and thought, "Mrs. Cheng's illness doesn't look like she has a brain tumor..."
Before Ling Yu could continue, Baili Hai sneered: "Xing Yu, in order not to admit your identity, you really tried every means to shirk it!"
"What if this isn't a brain tumor? It's a joke. Are the diagnosis results of our masters all wrong?"
Ling Yu blatantly gave Baili Hai a mocking eye roll.
Anyway, everyone knew that she and Baili Hai were not getting along, and she didn't want to hide it.
"I don't doubt that your diagnosis is wrong, I'm just speaking truthfully!"
"Before I express my opinion, I would like to ask all the masters, if no one told you that Mrs. Cheng was suffering from a brain tumor, would this be your first reaction?"
"Let me give you an example. For example, there are a group of people in a room, and several people say they are cold, and then put on clothes one by one. The person who comes in later does not feel cold at first, but when he sees everyone putting on clothes, will he think he is sick?"
"For the same reason, just because you first heard that Mrs. Cheng had a brain tumor, so when you checked her pulse, you thought all her symptoms were like a brain tumor!"
Dean Jin was moved when he heard it and was the first to speak.
"I felt a little confused when I checked the pulse just now. Mrs. Cheng's pulse showed blockage, and it was concentrated in the brain. I thought it was caused by a brain tumor!"
"But her pulse is sometimes steady and sometimes buoyant. If it's not a brain tumor, what could be causing it?"
