Chapter 37: What poison
Leng Gang raised his eyebrows in surprise, but his paralyzed face did not have any extra expression. As a competent subordinate, you only need to strictly follow the orders of your master. As for the confusion of questions, if the master does not explain, as a subordinate, he should never ask more.
Leng Gang, who asked himself to be a competent subordinate, pressed down the surprise between his eyebrows, and responded lightly, "Yes." ”
turned around and went downstairs, but disappeared in an instant.
Yan recognized Mu Xiaofeng in disguise, and was squeezing towards her without a trace, bothering to think about how to make a chance encounter to attract her attention.
Suddenly, someone hurriedly walked towards him, and in an instant, he was hit by that person.
With a "clang", a token fell from the man's body. Yan or Shi, who was almost knocked over, was angry in his heart, and he unintentionally saw the word token in the corner of his eye, he was stunned, squinted his eyes and quickly glanced at the person, and then collected his anger, and picked up the token that fell from the grass and held it in his palm.
"I'm really sorry for this brother." The man stabilized his figure, and hurriedly reached out to help Yan or Shi, "It's all because I was in a hurry to go, and I accidentally bumped into my brother's platform, I don't know if my brother's platform is okay?" ”
Supporting Yan to stand up, he hurriedly bent down sincerely to apologize.
Mu Xiaofeng caught a glimpse of this scene, her eyes lit up slightly, no matter whether that person's appearance was coincidental or deliberate, it was a good opportunity for her.
"It's okay," Yan Shishi smiled and waved his hand, his eyebrows frowning slightly, as if he was trying his best to hide the pain. His eyes condensed on the man's luxurious clothes, and then he handed out the token, "This is Childe's thing, right?" ”
"Ah...... Thank you, thank you. The man was stunned for a moment, then cautiously reached out and took the token.
Just when Yan or Shi wanted to take advantage of the token to get acquainted with people, Mu Xiaofeng pulled Zhao Ziyue to quickly disappear into the crowd and quickly went to the place that had been secretly arranged.
It is a house connected to the orchid garden, and it looks like an ordinary house from the outside. In order to secretly take Zhao Ziyue out to see a doctor, Mu Xiaofeng first rented this mansion, and then hired a doctor with good medical skills, and specially arranged to go to the house today to see Zhao Ziyue.
When Mu Xiaofeng took Zhao Ziyue to the flower hall, the sixty or seventy-year-old doctor with a naughty childlike face was already sitting there.
"Hello Doctor Chen," Mu Xiaofeng greeted the doctor who was full of medicinal fragrance with a smile, and directly pulled Zhao Ziyue to the side and sat down, "This is the patient, please ask Doctor Chen to see her." ”
Doctor Chen raised his head, glanced at Zhao Ziyue's pale and thin face, and coldly stared at her glamorous red lips, and his eyebrows immediately jumped.
"Reach out." Aside the surprise, the flat voice was meticulously serious.
Zhao Ziyue has been on the sick bed for several years, but she couldn't resist Mu Xiaofeng before agreeing to go out to see a doctor, in fact, in her heart, she didn't have any hope for her illness at all.
Calmly glanced at the strict doctor opposite, and pulled up his sleeve before reaching out.
The doctor took the pulse for a long time, and then asked for a long time. Mu Xiaofeng was standing by the side, seeing that his consultation was detailed, but his eyebrows were dull, and his face was rigorous but he couldn't tell the depth.
Mu Xiaofeng stayed aside, and after the doctor withdrew his hand and muttered for a moment, he implicitly stared at the old man in green shirt with kind eyebrows, hoping that this doctor really had the ability to rejuvenate his hands.
"Well, Madame's illness is not a simple disease," Doctor Chen stared at Zhao Ziyue's excessively bright red lips, a light flashed in his black pupils, and he said slowly while stroking his beard, "The old man still needs to collect the blood of Madame and this girl to be determined." ”
Zhao Ziyue was stunned, "What does my illness have to do with Xiaoxiao?" ”
Doctor Chen didn't look at Zhao Ziyue, who was sick and lonely, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, and he stared at Mu Xiaofeng with a flickering light, and said incomprehensibly, "The old man has his own reason for doing this. ”
Mu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes secretly, and sure enough, those who have the ability love to make a fool of themselves.
"Mother, it's okay," Mu Xiaofeng smiled comfortingly, and looked at Dr. Chen's eyes with an unquestionable certainty, "It is estimated that Dr. Chen will only need to collect a few drops of my blood." ”
It is possible to take her blood, but only a few drops.
"Right, Dr. Chen?"
Doctor Chen grinned and glanced at her silently, estimating that if he dared to deny it, this girl would not let him collect a drop of blood.
Zhao Ziyue is not reluctant to donate her own blood, but when it comes to collecting her daughter's blood, the situation is different. She looked at the girl apologetically and hesitated, "Xiaoxiao, my mother's illness ......"
"Mother, don't say it," Mu Xiaofeng interrupted her and shook her arm coquettishly, "You really feel sorry for me, just get better quickly." ”
"Alright, put out your right hand." Dr. Chen took advantage of this moment and prepared two clean bowls and put them on the table.
The silver needle pierced the finger, but it didn't hurt much. Under Mu Xiaofeng's strong gaze, Dr. Chen didn't dare to release more of their blood, and only squeezed a few drops from their fingers before reluctantly.
"Then we'll wait for the doctor's good news." When Mu Xiaofeng paid for the consultation, he carried Zhao Ziyue behind his back and quietly handed over an orchid hidden in his sleeve to Dr. Chen.
Bright eyes blinked at Dr. Chen again and again, Dr. Chen grinned, looked at the woman in front of him who fell as soon as the wind blew, and put away the orchid with a sigh.
Not wanting to worry Zhao Ziyue, Mu Xiaofeng hid the suspicions in his heart from his parents.
After the consultation, Mu Xiaofeng didn't stay long, in case he was found out by the disgusting man at this time, it would be troublesome. Now the most important thing is to find out her mother's illness first, and she can't spare her hands to clean it up for the time being, so she can only avoid it first.
As soon as Mu Xiaofeng's mother and daughter left the house, someone walked into the flower hall.
The man's eyebrows were picturesque, and his demeanor was as calm and calm as flowing water, but such a noble and noble person had a calm and cold demeanor that jumped out of the world.
He looked at Dr. Chen, his eyes were like the fluttering wind and cold ice, Dr. Chen's heart trembled, and he heard his voice ask indifferently, "Yao Lao, what kind of poison is in her?" ”