Chapter 85: Leave it to her, and you can save the Mo family
The room was silent.
Alis...... Your real name is Wen Shishi, and Alishi is just a pseudonym, right? β
Wen Shishi whispered a "hmm".
"But I'm ...... I just want to call you Alishi, everyone else calls you Shishi, that... AlisΓ©e is my name. β
Wen Shi was speechless, and looked at Mo Bai in astonishment.
At this time, he was still looking at the ceiling, talking to himself.
She couldn't respond to these words.
Just as he was looking, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes were facing each other, and the sparks in the light of Mo's white eyes seemed to burn Wen Shishi.
Wen Shishi was a little embarrassed, and retracted her gaze in embarrassment.
At this time, Mobai is fragile and distressing, but the more hope he gets, the more immoral it is, but how can he let him go?
Mo Bai sighed shallowly...... Subsequently, the right hand pressed the call button.
The door opened instantly, and Marco rushed in, "Master...... Where are you uncomfortable? β
Mo Bai was rushed by the air flow brought in by Marco and coughed violently, "Cough, cough, cough...... Don't curse me, I'm comfortable anywhere. I'm looking for you to send some white porridge to Alishi......"
Mark breathed a sigh of relief and retreated, and before leaving, he glanced at Wen Shishi meaningfully.
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"Old lady, the young master is very affectionate now, and he is not as careless as he used to be......"
When Marco left the consultation room, he came to the old lady's Minglan room, which was a pure imperial style study, a dignified and graceful woman sat at the desk, and the room was filled with a thick bookish atmosphere......
The "old lady" is not "old", but the old man disappeared in his prime, and the young master had to support the family business, so the people in the group all called Mobai a "master", and the people in the school called him a "professor".
Only a few close ministers knew that the "old lady" was the person behind the scenes who was really in charge of the Mo family, so in private, she still called Mo Bai "young master".
The old lady put down the book and raised her eyes, her eyes like a torch.
"What does she think?" This "she" must be a literary poem.
"She has already given birth to a son in the night house, and now she ...... The love for Yezun is deep-rooted. In a few words, the key points are not far from ten.
"I'm a stranger... A hundred-year-old nobleman, but there have been twists and turns in the past few decades, the old man is missing, the young master is affectionate, and the young lady is that virtuous, and my old bones, I still have to rely on your medical skills to maintain my life......"
This resolute woman was terrified.
But after a while, her eyes became sharp again.
ββ¦β¦ Marco, how many more pills does your father have? β
Marco's body shook and panicked, "Old lady, there is only one pill left of my father's medicine." β
The medicine was originally reserved for Mo Yifei, intending to give her a chance to be "reborn" when she sank.
Marco has always been in love with Mo Yifei, and he just wants to wait for her to be "reborn" after she is disheartened, and he will do his best to care for her for the rest of her life......
"This ...... This ......, ma'am, isn't this medicine reserved for the young lady? β
The old lady sighed, "Leave it to her, you can only save her one ......"
Ma Ke realized that the old lady's implication was that if she gave it to that woman, she could save the Mo family.
Marco's family has been a loyal servant of the Mo family for generations, and at this moment, there is an answer to which is more important.
Although he was in great pain, he would not go against the old lady's wishes, and after receiving the order, he went to his father to get medicine.
An hour later, two bowls of white and clear rice soup were brought into the ward, one bowl was given to Mo Bai, and the other bowl was sent to Wen Shishi's bedside.
She hadn't eaten for a long time, and some of the snacks she bought were scattered in Mobai's car.
At this moment, seeing the food sent by Marco, he did not doubt him, and ate a large bowl.
Seeing this, Mo Bai looked at his bowl, called "Alishi...", and pushed the bowl over.