Lan Xiao Ge.

An Yanran smiled and said, "Mother, you said that just now, aren't you afraid that my father will really let you go?" ”

"Even if it's true, it's not a problem, I'll be back soon, and this time, your brother will have no competition, getting rid of any of them will be a victory for us." Lian Jinrong drank the ginseng tea on the table, "By the way, do you drink the epidemic prevention tea that my mother found someone to prepare for you every day?" ”

"After drinking, I feel that I have endless strength in a day, and nothing else."

"Well, as long as we all survive this plague safely, it will be a victory, and the three of them, mother and son, are afraid that they will be silent forever at this time. An Tianran and An Mingchen are dead, Lian Jinyu must be crazy, when the time comes, everything will be ours, my mother has been waiting for this day, I have been waiting for a long time, and God has finally opened her eyes......" Lian Jinrong laughed a little crazy.

An Yanran also had a smile on her face: "In this way, I don't have to recognize her as my mother in order to become a concubine?" ”

"Yes, you are my daughter, no one wants to snatch ......"

"Mother, this time things happened so in accordance with the will of God, maybe we should worship the Buddha."

"It's better to ask for someone than to ask for it, what Buddha to worship!" Lian Jinrong smiled proudly.

Lian Jinyu was completely ill, which made Lian Jinrong even more proud, she didn't go to Dongnuan Pavilion anymore, and the quarantine continued, because she told the general that the courtyard could not be used now, and it would be disinfected more, and after another ten days and a half months, these people could only be released after ten and a half days and a half, and they were sure that there was nothing to do.

The general also let her arrange it.

The food in the East Warm Pavilion is very good.

The old lady hadn't eaten meat for a long time, she was in a good mood, and she didn't mind this, she just told Lian Jinrong to give the Shen family more examples, and she couldn't let outsiders laugh at the General's Mansion.

Even Jinrong did the same.

Now, even if someone asks for dragon meat, she will find a way to satisfy it, and this comparison can show that the two people are not different.

She Lian Jinrong just has a way to do it than Lian Jinyu, and she can't just say it.

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Nishichi Sanatorium.

As soon as An Tanran carried Mingchen in, his brows furrowed, basically one person and one courtyard, there were many rooms in the sanatorium, obviously the nobles were not too sick, and they could still use it, the yard was full of the smell of lime, and the soot of mugwort, the people who came and went to take care of it were like beekeepers, wearing thick hats and thick clothes, and they were much more clumsy when they walked, and as soon as she walked by, they saw the people in the courtyard looking at them, and the ones were like dead ashes, which was more serious than Mingchen's, Those people also have no desire to survive in their eyes, and looking at An Tanran is like looking at a monster.

An Qian knew that this courtyard might not be able to get out.

Just like in the previous life, this sanatorium received more than 150 people, but only two people survived in the end, and she hoped that she could create a miracle.

Hasn't she been working miracles? God willing, this time.

She chose a corner for herself, and there was no one around the house for the time being, because she was a healthy person, and the people who brought her to the hospital knew her, so they sold her this favor, and she was happy that she could take care of the patients herself, and they could save their spirits.

An Tanran asked for a lot of lime and ordered some medicinal herbs, and the man also agreed, because the people in it all had heads and faces, although it was inevitable that they would die after all, they also died with a little dignity.

On the day she entered the sanatorium, the prince received the news, he was in a hurry, and immediately rushed there, but the guards knew that the matter was critical, and it was impossible to let the healthy prince in, Dongfang Jin did not break in, but ordered the dean to do everything possible to meet An Tanran's request.

An Tanran quickly got special care, the things she asked for were always delivered quickly, and her requirements were always solved quickly, and her attitude towards her was also very special, very respectful, An Tanran felt strange, she was not an important person, could it be that her father was out to help?

Thinking about it like this makes me feel better.

She didn't know that someone else was taking care of her.

She didn't have the time to think about anything else, when she came here, she watched, listened and thought, all these things of life and death, she hugged the sick and weak An Mingchen, and was carefully combing in her heart, what have you been doing for so many days, there is no problem with the people in Dongnuan Pavilion, and there is no problem with the people in other courtyards, but something happened to An Mingchen?

His physical weakness is one aspect, but he really doesn't have the opportunity to contact outsiders.

While holding him, she touched his little hand carefully, and suddenly remembered that the rash was from the arm first, so she took off his little jacket, carefully checked the location of the rash, the first one, still red and swollen, no scabs, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her head, this little jacket!

She really damned it, this plague was spread by contact, why didn't she think of it?

She put her hand on it, put the small jacket on the table, and used the silver needle to pick up the money little by little, the sleeve was the first to be picked open, she looked through it carefully, and suddenly saw that there was a piece of cloth on the sleeve that was tattered, and there was a faint smell, she always thought that the smell was coming from An Mingchen's body, but she didn't want to come from here, she slowly picked up the strip of cloth with scissors, and really this strip of cloth had nothing to do with the little jacket at all.

It's foreign!

An Qianran's face was so angry that it had no color, if she hadn't made a mistake in her analysis, it was this thing that made An Mingchen sick, and who put this thing into the little jacket he was wearing?

Normally, An Mingchen's food passes through her hands, but she doesn't care so much about what she wears, mainly because she doesn't think that if she doesn't dress well, she will encounter any big things, and the result is ......

Who prepared the clothes for his brother?

Now she can't investigate.

So he sewed the jacket finely, and did not throw it away, but put it away in a proper place.

Taking off his jacket, An Mingchen was a little cold, he was shivering, and now this child seems to be used to these pains, he has always been quiet, and his dark eyes looked at An Tianran, as if he was talking to her, telling her that he was very strong.

Ann cried again.

She was really distressed to death.

After taking a medicinal bath for An Mingchen, he changed into a clean suit, this time it was sent down by the people in the sanatorium, pure white cotton cloth, a very large horse, everything is enough, An Qianran did not cut it immediately, but took off her clothes and wrapped Mingchen, she washed the cloth and put it in the sun.

This can be disinfected.

It was Master who told her.

In every corner of the house, she had detoxified it again, and now the next thing she had to do was to accompany her brother to recover quietly.