Chapter 909: Revocation of the Order (17)
Zhao Lansheng's hand that was originally placed on the door hung down, why did this little girl agree to help Duanmuyan?
It's still so hard to practice martial arts here......
He turned to leave, knowing he couldn't go in and disturb her, or she wouldn't.
He was thinking about it, but he didn't know when Duanmu Yan would appear in front of him. Duanmu Yan held his hands behind him and looked at him with a strange expression, "Why, don't you go in and see her?" ”
"I don't have to tell you." Zhao Lansheng passed by him.
“……”
Cut, don't want to say or not.
Duanmu Yan felt bored and rolled his eyes.
……
Luo Qianyun lay in bed for a day and a night, with Duanmuyan's instructions, she was taken care of well, and she was much more energetic after a good night's sleep.
She was getting up from the bed when she heard a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, and she vaguely heard the voices of many people talking in a hurry, including Duanmuyan.
"Heads of the house, they ...... They are all poisoned! ”
"How many more are there?"
"Just two more!"
"Where's Dr. Hu?"
Luo Qianyun listened to the conversation outside, feeling a little bad, and immediately opened the door, and what came into view was the faces of Duanmuyan and Meng Ye, she raised her pale face and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”
Duanmu Yan was forced to get up early in the morning, his face was still a little tired at this time, and his gloomy handsome face could see that he was not in a good mood, he looked at her coldly, "Lie back to bed!" Meng Ye, lock the door, no one is allowed to approach this room without my permission! ”
"Why are you ......" Luo Qianyun was puzzled, is this a constant concern for her?
"Now everyone's lives here are in your hands, if you don't want me to kill you, hurry back!" Duanmu Yan said coldly, and then ignored her and left.
Meng Ye looked apologetic, "Young master, the head of the family is just a little anxious." You'd better go back to your room first, don't make the head of the house angry. ”
Luo Qianyun walked back into the room and watched Meng Ye close the door, becoming more and more puzzled.
Yunqing Building was closed, and even the large and small courtyards and rooms underground were isolated. In the hall, there were only Duanmu Yan, Meng Ye, a few subordinates and doctors, all covering their mouths, noses, hands and feet.
The floor of the hall was filled with small wooden beds, and there were more than a dozen people with pale faces and purple and black mist around them.
"It's, what's wrong?" Rong Yue was blocked by Meng Ye, and she couldn't see the situation in the hall clearly.
"I don't know, fourteen people were poisoned overnight."
Rong Yue opened her mouth slightly, "What...... How is it so serious? Let me see. ”
"Don't think about it." Duanmu Yan beside Meng Ye didn't look at her with his eyes, but his seemingly expressionless handsome face faintly showed anger that was about to explode, "These people were all in charge of taking care of the young master last night, and they all had contact with her. ”
Meng Ye suddenly realized, no wonder the owner locked up the young master.
"You mean, it's contagious?" As soon as Rong Yue finished speaking, Meng Ye covered his mouth and nose with a cloth. She shook off Meng Ye's hand vigorously, her physical strength had improved a lot from the training in the past few days, "Then what's the use of you putting them here?" You can't let them poison you, can you? ”
"I can't help them."
"And what about them...... If they are really in danger, you, the head of the house, can't be left alone, right? And no matter how you say it, isolating them won't cure the root cause! Rong Yue pushed Meng Ye away and rushed forward, and took the square cloth and gloves in Meng Ye's hand to wear.
Meng Ye was shocked, "Miss Rong, you!" ……”
Is she dying? These are all poison-infected patients!