Chapter 889

"Doctor, how is my son?"

As the hand lamp went out, Qin Yuan and his wife rushed forward and asked the doctor.

"We've already given him medicine. Because the amount of medicine he takes is too big, the blood pressure hasn't subsided yet. As for whether he can make it or not, it depends on him!"

The doctor, a woman in her thirties, looked at Qin Yuan with a look of disdain.

"Doctor, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by that? Isn't my son just taking a little more medicine to cheer him up? Won't it be fine if you give him some medicine to put out the fire?"

Mrs. Qin looked at the doctor in front of her and shouted loudly.

The female doctor said grumpily, "The aphrodisiac your son took is worth more than a dozen or twenty people. It killed a person. Do you think it can be spilled just because it's a medicine?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yuan's old face was like a cooked lobster. He had lost all his face.

But even so, Qin Y