The imperial doctor glanced at Huang's back, waved his hand and said, "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, everyone, don't be impatient." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm talking about the future...... Now, judging from the old lady's current situation, there is no need to worry about her life for the time being. ”

Huang was screaming at the door of the inner room, hearing his words, his back froze, the howl stopped, and he turned around and glared angrily at the imperial doctor: "I said you, can you talk well?" Don't take such a big pant! ”

"Aren't you scary, aren't you! I'll just say it, it's just eating bad things and diarrhea, how can it be ......?"

The imperial doctor didn't pay attention to her, and continued to say to Mo Jun: "Although the old lady is not in much trouble at the moment, but in the final analysis, she is also an elderly person, and this time she has hurt some fundamentals, so she still has to take care of it carefully, if not, ......

Before the imperial doctor could finish speaking, and without waiting for Mo Jun to speak, Huang hurriedly interrupted again: "Don't talk so much nonsense, just say it, how long will the old lady have to raise this time?" ”

After separating the old mansion from the Mo family's three bedrooms and four bedrooms, Mrs. Mo began to eat vegetarian food and no longer asked about the affairs of the house. Wu was lying on the bed again and couldn't move, although Mama Wu was by her side, but in the end, Mama Wu was just a minion, and she couldn't care about anything after all.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king, so that the Huang family can only get power in the house.

The Huang family has been in charge of Zhongfang for more than a year, but nothing else, but the arrogance is gradually showing, the voice is louder, and the people don't look at the faces of people when they do things.

It has been used for a long time, and it is not restrained in front of outsiders.

The imperial doctor was choked by her again, his face stiffened, and he couldn't talk anymore.

Only he can see that this Mo family is really a family that can't be on the stage! This Mrs. Mo Er is even more of a market shrew who has never seen the world! He had a problem with her...... He had a problem with her...... He might as well not speak!

So, the imperial doctor was too lazy to say anything.

"More than a year, less than half a year!" As he said casually, he walked over to the table, picked up the pen and ink prepared on the table, and wrote the prescription on the paper.

"Bring it! Show me! Huang saw that the imperial physician had written a prescription, and reached out to come over to take it, but the imperial physician waved his hand around it, handed it to Mo Jun, and said, "First grab the medicine according to the prescription and eat it, and then look at it slowly." ”

"Thank you, Doctor!" Mo Jun took the prescription and looked at it carefully in his hand.

Huang stretched his neck and glanced at Fang Zi twice, but he didn't see any reason, his mouth was pouted, his face was shaken, and he lifted the curtain and went into the inner room.

"Are there still Imperial Doctors and Lang Zhong in there?" Mo Shaoli asked Luzhu in a low voice.

Lu Zhu raised his head and glanced at the inner room, and said in a low voice: "The slave maid of Shicai listened to Xue Kite and said that the imperial doctor and the old man invited it, and the aunt brought it from the Han Mansion, a total of six Lang Zhong came, and they should all be here at this time." ”

Mo Shaoli nodded, turned his head and asked Liu Jiahui, who was sitting on the side: "Mother, Lang Zhong has already been diagnosed, should we go in and see Grandmother?" With Song Ke beside her, she couldn't sit still here for a long time, and just wanted to leave quickly.

Liu Jiahui looked at the imperial doctor and said, "I don't know if I woke up this time, let's go in and have a look." He stood up.

Mo Shaoli also stood up, supported Liu Jiahui, and said to Lu Zhu: "You have a steady hand, and help your mother go in with me!" As he spoke, he and Luzhu helped Liu Jiahui into the inner room.

Roughly because I was afraid that Mrs. Mo would blow the wind and suffer from the wind, the doors and windows of the inner room were closed very tightly, and the curtains were heavy, which not only covered the light dimly and unclearly, but also the air was very uncirculating.

After Mo Shaoli helped Liu Jiahui into the door, he held his breath slightly, paused, and waited for his eyes to adjust for a moment before walking in again. When she got to Mrs. Mo's bed, she helped Liu Jiahui sit down in the chair and looked up at the bed.

The dim dark red carved bed was stacked with layers of green silk quilts, and Mrs. Mo shrunk in the middle of the quilt, faintly revealing a dark yellow and thin face, resting on the head of the quilt, looking still unconscious.

"Are you asleep?" Liu Jiahui said softly.

"It looks like I'm asleep." Xue Shi, who came in behind them, whispered.

Mo Shaoli's eyes fell on the zombie-like face of the dead tree in the quilt, and somehow, she couldn't help but think of the old lady Mo she saw under the porch outside when she first entered the Mo Mansion that year...... Fair-skinned, beautiful, radiant, and bright...... Although no longer young, beauty looms......

At that time, Mrs. Mo looked like a wealthy family and a comfortable wife.

Where is the appearance of such a non-human and non-ghost in front of you?

But in just a few years, it has changed from what it used to be like what it used to be...... I don't know, whose fault is it?

Is that her?

Or maybe not.

If it weren't for her rebirth and her rebirth, she changed everything she once had, or maybe the old lady would still be living like in her previous life, and everything would go well?

No, that's what it looks like.

However, if that's the case......

The walking dead lying on the bed like a withered corpse now should be her, right?

There will even be a daddy......

Mo Jiao Wu coveted Fengyi Yuan, and dared to kill his mother and kill her, how could he guarantee that he could let his father go?

The cycle of things in the world, to put it mildly, is nothing more than cause and effect...... Mo Shaoli was thinking about it when she heard her stepmother asking Hongfu: "...... How is the old lady eating these days? Can you still eat something on a daily basis? ”

As soon as she finished speaking, before Hongfu could answer, Huang had already preemptively said: "Yes!" If you want to talk about our old lady, that appetite is really good! Even if you are sick, you may be eating! It's just how much you eat, how much you spit out, how much you eat, and how much you pull...... What a waste of food! ”

Liu Jiahui: "......"

Just as he didn't know how to answer, Mo Yan walked in from outside the door, but he listened to Huang's words correctly, and couldn't help but get angry.

"Second sister-in-law, what are you talking about?" Mo Yan sank his face and said, "My mother is so sick, you don't say that you can take good care of it, but how can you say such a thing!" ”

She was originally a gentle character, and she didn't get involved in her mother's affairs for a long time, so she could be angry like this, and Huang's words were really a bit too much.

"What did I say?" Huang still didn't admit his mistake, and said with a stiff neck, "Did I say something wrong?" It was meant to be! Besides, how do you know that I have not served the old lady well? I ......"

I also wanted to say, but I was pulled by Xue's and said: "Second sister-in-law, Mrs. Gu is here, so please sit with Mrs. Gu!" As he spoke, he smiled and asked Mo Yu to come and sit.

Huang was interrupted by her, snorted, and stopped talking.