Chapter 22: Still alive

"Grandfather, I want to take another look at the second uncle."

Mo Fengwu's expression was a little solemn.

The old man Mo Yanjing was still a little angry in his heart, but when he heard this, he finally said in a hoarse voice:

"Look."

When several Mo family members heard this, they immediately opened the coffin, which had already been covered for most of the time, again.

The second lady cried and broke free from the next person, and was about to pounce.

But Mo Fengwu took the lead, jumped down in an instant, and then leaned over to take a look......

It was far away before, and Mo Fengwu was a little unreal.

But it's so close...... In an instant, Mo Fengwu's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly:

"Second Uncle is still alive!"

What the?!

For a moment, everyone present was stunned.

Even the second lady, who was crying, stood in place in a daze, looking dazed.

In the end, it was the old man Mo Yanjing who reacted quickly, his eyes widened at the moment, and he asked:

"Wu'er, what did you say? Your second uncle ...... him."

Mo Fengwu nodded without moving: "Although there is no pulse and heartbeat, the second uncle is sure that he is still alive!" ”

Mo Yanjing opened his mouth wide in shock, and then immediately shouted in a deep voice: "What are you doing in a daze? Quick, get people back! Fast! ”

Mo Yanjing, who had always been unable to change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, finally shouted eagerly at this moment.

The Mo family members present immediately stepped forward one after another, and Mo Fengwu immediately advised:

"After the coffin, let's carry the person out first!"

"That's right! Put the coffin first, and then talk about it, get the people out first, quick! ”

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Today, the people in Qinglan City can be regarded as having a long insight.

The second master of the Mo family died of illness, and the funeral was made early in the morning, and a group of Mo family members wore filial piety clothes and passed slowly. As a result, it didn't take long for this group of Mo family members to run back all the way......

The people of the entire Qinglan City were stunned, and then they couldn't help but talk about it.

But at this moment, the backyard of the Mo family was solemn.

Almost all the Mo family members with heads and faces came.

Everyone stood in the courtyard, staring at the door with bated breath, surprised and uneasy at the same time.

Tension condensed in the air.

And in the wing room at this time, the old man Mo Yanjing, the second lady and others were no better. Everyone's eyes were all focused on Mo Fengwu in front of the bed, and they even held their breath.

It was Mo Fengwu, but his expression was calm at this time.

After a while, he said directly without raising his head: "Prepare thirteen silver needles, each three inches long." ”

Mo Yanjing immediately said urgently: "Hurry up and prepare!" Ah Fu, you go with it personally, immediately! ”

"Yes!"

Fauber answered, and then hurried away. As soon as Fu Bo left, Mo Fengwu turned around and came to the table, picked up a pen and quickly wrote a prescription.

"Follow the above preparations, and then prepare a large bath tub, the kind with a lid."

As she spoke, Mo Fengwu directly handed the recipe to the second lady's personal maid, Yun Qiao.

Seeing that Mo Fengwu's arrangement came to an end, the second lady finally couldn't help it, and asked cautiously:

"Wu'er, your second uncle, he's really ......"

Although the old man next to him, Mo Yanjing, was silent, his red eyes were obviously a little eager.

It's all his own family, Mo Fengwu didn't hide it, and nodded directly and said:

"The second uncle is indeed not dead, but the true qi in his body is stagnant, blocking the meridians and heart veins, so it looks like he is dead."

"So, can that be cured?"

"It's not hard. It's just ......" Speaking of this, Mo Fengwu paused slightly, and at the same time his face turned cold, and then said:

"The second uncle is poisoned."