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At this moment, she showed that she chose to believe the old man.

Only in this way can people of all races have hope in their hearts. Only with hope in their hearts can people not collapse.

The matter of the head of the Ma family has not yet been resolved. Now, whether they are young clan members or people who are qualified to run for the head of the family, Ma Ergu is doing her best to save their lives.

The old man still enjoys his attitude towards them. In the past few years, he has been in the medical clinic and encountered some relatively common diseases. Those patients will naturally not be grateful to the old man after being cured.

It is still interesting to deal with things that are more difficult for others.

The old man lowered his eyes, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Master, why don't you help me take a look first?"

When the old man seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, Mabozhuo, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't stand anymore and called out to the old man recklessly and impulsively.

When he saw Ma Bozhuo, the old man raised his eyebrows and seemed very concerned.

"This person is the person who came into contact with poisonous gas with you. Call the others out and let me see what's going on with you."

As soon as these words came out, not only Aunt Ma who was standing next to her, but also everyone in the crowd who was suitable for Aunt Ma to go out and explore with her, all felt crazy.

Under the leadership of Ma Bozhuo, Ma Weiwei and Ma Boyue stepped forward one after another.

In order to prevent these people from playing tricks on him, the old man waited for a while and found that no one came forward anymore. He glanced around and confirmed it for the last time. Then he felt relieved and nodded silently.

"Very well, find an empty and clean room, prepare alcohol and candles."

Everyone was shocked by the old man's words. They didn't know what else candles could do in this era, and the scene suddenly fell into a strange silence.

It was Ma Ergu who had been through many storms for a long time. When she saw the strange development of the situation, she immediately spoke up.

"Do as the master says, don't you hear me?"

This time, under Ma Ergu's vague reminder, Ma Weiwei stood up and led the old man to a room that had just been tidied up.

That room was indeed quite clean. After all, it was where the Ma family lived, but it might not be very empty inside, which made Ma Weiwei a little worried.

When the old man was led in, he saw that it was actually a bedroom, and his eyes were a little ugly. But when he saw the candle in the glass cabinet, the dissatisfaction of being disobeyed slightly dissipated.

"Very well, come one by one."

The old man nodded, and then took the time to give instructions to Ma Ergu and the other four people. He himself walked around the room, and soon prepared the things he would need later.

Little did he know that this series of operations, which were all aimed at saving people, had already been secretly resented by someone in the crowd.

"That's obviously my son's room. His body is still cold, but outsiders can be so presumptuous in the Ma family's old house. You really don't take my son and me seriously, this Second Aunt Ma!"

A middle-aged man with some white temples lowered his head, still looking sad.

Everyone standing next to the middle-aged man also knew that the unlucky guy who was disobedient and played with him to death was his son. Naturally, they didn't care about him showing such dissatisfaction in the face of such a major matter that related to the life and death of the Ma family. A gregarious look.

Originally, he wanted to attract the attention of other Ma family members by his strange expression, but in the end, they all just looked at him but said nothing.

I don’t know if they were secretly laughing at their son, or maybe they were laughing at his father too!

The middle-aged man has completely fallen into a kind of silent madness at this time, like a person who has stepped into a corner. If he hadn't figured it out himself, other people's persuasion would not have any positive effect.

Especially when he saw that under the old man's control, Ma Ergu, an old woman, actually looked better and better after taking a mouthful of frighteningly dark blood, he felt even more secretly resentful in his heart. Why? This so-called expert would not have appeared earlier.