Wang Minglan nodded as a matter of course: "It's all for you." If you don't like it, I'll prepare it again. ”

Song Yiqing once again refreshed her understanding of the Luo family.

"I love it, that's enough."

There are hundreds of clothes in the closet, and one piece a day can be worn for three months.

The level of extravagance is unmatched.

Before Song Yiqing finished admiring the clothes in the closet, there was a sudden cry for help outside.

"Madam, Miss, it's not good, it's not good, the old man vomited blood."

Song Yiqing hadn't checked Luo Mingsheng's condition since she entered the door, and she asked Luo Tiegen.

Luo Tiegen told her that Luo Mingsheng had improved a lot, how could he suddenly vomit blood.

Aunt Li came to the room anxiously, she knew that Song Yiqing was a doctor and knew what to do.

Song Yiqing hurriedly went to Luo Mingsheng's room.

Luo Mingsheng leaned sideways, there were still unwiped blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and his lips were purple.

On the ground next to him, there was also a large pool of blood stains, which was shocking red, which made Wang Minglan who rushed over dizzy.

Song Yiqing probed his pulse, the pulse was unstable, and he was suspected of poisoning.

She wondered in her heart, how could Luo Mingsheng be poisoned if he stayed in his own home.

She looked at Wang Minglan inquiringly, Wang Minglan was weak and rested on a chair.

Song Yiqing looked around, and there were many people standing in the room.

She looked at everyone with eagerness and worry in her eyes. But she knew that there must be a murderer among them.

In order to stabilize the situation and Wang Minglan's body, she deliberately concealed the truth.

"Madam, Mr. Luo's health is fine, I'll give him a needle and take some medicine."

Wang Minglan exhaled a breath of turbid air and relaxed.

"Okay, Nannan, he'll leave it to you."

"Well, don't worry, let's go to another room and rest first. You don't have to gather around here, you just have to do your own thing. Tiegen, you stay. ”

Luo Tiegen was called by name and automatically stood at the front of the crowd.

The crowd listened to her command and dispersed.

Aunt Li was not at ease, and instructed: "My wife and I are next door, if you have something, you can ask the little master to call us." ”

"Okay."

Song Yiqing frowned: "Tiegen, you go and close the door." ”

She carries a silver needle with her in case she needs it.

The silver needle fell, and Song Yiqing stabilized his qi and blood.

Then he slashed his index finger and forced the remaining poison out.

Luo Mingsheng's face slowly turned bloody with the naked eye, and his lips no longer turned purple.

Luo Tiegen was amazed, Chinese medicine is really magical, and the sick people immediately regained their vitality.

Song Yiqing glanced at the door: "Tiegen, you go and close the door." Wait for me outside for a while. ”

She deliberately supported Luo Tiegen, and asked Luo Mingsheng if she had some secret words.

He looked puzzled: "Why?" ”

"Then you go and watch and see if anyone comes to eavesdrop. I can only leave such an important task to you. ”

In other words, in the entire Luo family, the only one she can trust is Luo Tiegen.

The first is that he is young, and the second is that he has no motive to poison.

Luo Tiegen felt a sense of mission and swore solemnly: "Don't worry, I promise that no one will dare to come and eavesdrop." ”

Song Yiqing gave Luo Mingsheng another injection to stimulate him to wake up.

The man on the bed snorted, rolled his eyes, and woke up.

"I ......"

"Don't move, you're poisoned."

A trace of astonishment flashed in Luo Mingsheng's eyes, and he didn't believe that he was really poisoned.

He moved slightly, and the pain in his body was intense, as if he had been run over by a car.

Song Yiqing hugged his shoulders and watched him toss.

A stubborn old man who treats other people's words as a deaf ear, does not hit the south wall and does not look back.

But she had to praise his luck, if she hadn't arrived in time, he would have died in this old life.

Finally waiting for him to settle down, Song Yiqing slowly spoke: "Who do you think in the Luo family will poison you?" ”

She can rule out two suspicions, one is Wang Minglan and the other is Luo Tiegen.

The rest of the people, she doesn't understand, and she doesn't dare to judge herself.

Luo Mingsheng shook his head.

He also wondered who would be in such a hurry to kill him.

The Luo family is currently strong in the middle, and he is struggling to support it on his own.

If he falls, the Luo family falls, what good is it for them!

Song Yiqing: "Who can be trusted in the Luo family?" ”

Luo Mingsheng shook his head again.

Poisoning hit him hard, and he was full of suspicion of everyone.

Song Yiqing pinched the bridge of his nose, he, the head of the family, was confused, and he didn't even have a trustworthy person.

She just wants to find someone to boil the medicine, if she doesn't take care of it, she will poison him again, with his physical fitness, Daluo Immortal can't save it.

"I'll figure it out. You can rest first. ”

Song Yiqing exited the room and looked at Luo Tiegen standing at the door.

As soon as Luo Tiegen saw her, he took the initiative to report: "Auntie, no one here came to eavesdrop." ”

She patted him on the head, and although he was young, there should be something he could do.

For example...... Boring and tasteless boiling medicine.

Luo Tiegen can be trusted 100% and has a sense of responsibility, except for being a little younger, he can't find any other problems.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt that he was suitable.

"Tiegen, you're doing a good job. I have a more important thing for you to do, though. ”

After receiving her praise, Luo Tiegen was overjoyed, and happily patted his chest and promised: "I will definitely be able to complete it." ”

Song Yiqing laughed secretly in her heart, the fish took the bait.

She found the few pairs of medicines she had prepared before in the package, and picked and chose the herbs she needed.

"I'm going to give you the task of boiling the medicine now, can you complete it?"

"Yes."

Luo Tiegen stood upright, his chest high and his head raised.

After agreeing, he asked with a look of embarrassment, "But I won't, aunt." ”

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

Song Yiqing went to the kitchen and turned out a casserole, put it on the fire, and poured all the medicinal herbs into it.

"I added three bowls of water, and when they became one bowl of water, you turned off the fire. When it's cold, pour it out and send it to your grandfather. ”

Luo Mingsheng listened attentively, confirming that he understood all the processes.

"Remember to turn off the heat and cool down. You're going to stay here and not let anyone come closer, you know? ”

"I see."

"Can you complete the mission?"

"Guaranteed to get the job done."

Song Yiqing and Luo Mingsheng high-fived, and the two reached an agreement.

Luo Tiegen crooked his head: "Auntie, I'm boiling medicine here, so what are you going to do?" ”

His words hit the nail on the head.

After Song Yiqing diagnosed Luo Mingsheng with poisoning, she became more and more uneasy.

She wants to go home, she has to see Fang Huaian and Fang Jinnian to be at ease.

"I have something to do."

Luo Tiegen was anxious, and his intuition told him that Song Yiqing was leaving.

"Are you leaving? Are you leaving the Luo family? ”

Song Yiqing soothed: "Don't worry, I'll be back tomorrow." ”