Nongmen eldest sister: full-level bosses go to escape and farm

Chapter 274 Conditions
Seeing her son who had turned into a hedgehog, Mrs. An's face turned pale, trying not to faint.

The old man and the old lady also came.

An Guogong is fine, the old lady looked at the densely packed silver needles, took a breath, and kept patting her chest.

She almost exclaimed, can she still live after being tied up like this?
Fortunately, the last reason stopped her.

Gu Lin has been on the sidelines, taking over the task of wiping Mu Zhixu's sweat, while Xuezhan stayed on the sidelines.

Mu Zhixu gave the last needle, exhaled slightly, took the handkerchief Xuezhan handed over, wiped his hands, and turned to look at the Song family, "This silver needle is mainly for suppressing toxins and stabilizing the blood." For the heart of the son, the first medicine must be collected this evening, otherwise the god Da Luo will not be able to save it!"

The old man and the old lady didn't know how serious the situation was, and when they heard it all of a sudden, they almost couldn't breathe.

"Old lady!" The servant girl exclaimed, and hurriedly supported the crumbling old lady.

"Mother!"

The old man's face darkened, "Help the old lady down."

The maid hurriedly helped him down, Mu Zhixu glanced at him and then looked away.

It's no big deal for the old lady, the Duke's mansion has a doctor, so she doesn't need to take action.

"Princess, don't worry, we must gather the medicinal materials as soon as possible, and then we will trouble the princess!" An Guogong took a breath, looked at Mu Zhixu firmly,
His eyes were deep, with a strong meaning of oppression.

He didn't do it on purpose, it's just a matter of habit.

Gu Lin's eyes sank slightly, but he didn't move. Mu Zhixu's expression remained unchanged, and he even showed a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. An, for the 'thank you gift' from the Duke's Mansion, I will naturally do my best."

Well, just use diluted spiritual spring water?

With Mu Zhixu's words, even the old man was a little relieved.

If the emperor can be rescued, Yuchen should also survive the catastrophe.

For the sake of Song Yuchen, the Duke's Mansion has changed the standard of hospitality again and again, not to mention lunch, where there are all delicacies from mountains and seas.

Men and women are seated separately, at the table of female relatives, Mrs. An Guogong and Song Fuyi are companions.

Song Fuyi is the only legitimate daughter of Duke Anguo's mansion.

The jade hairpin hangs the minister's crown, and the Luo sleeves brush the minister's clothes. The names of Song Yuchen and Song Fuyi come from here.

The Song family cared about Song Yuchen, and they all tasted the same thing, and only Mu Zhixu and Gu Lin were the ones who enjoyed it.

Not to mention, Xungui's family is really particular, and the food is exquisite and delicious. Mu Zhixu's food is quite satisfying.

After lunch, she went to the room to give Song Yuchen an injection.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, An Guogong and others feel that Song Yuchen's expression has improved a little after a meal.

After the injection, Song Yuchen's breathing became a little more stable.

Before it was dusk, the first batch of medicinal materials had already been assembled, which was expected by Mu Zhixu.

Although An Guogong's mansion is not as good as before, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, so there is still some background.

She didn't talk nonsense, she brought Xuezhan herself, and unceremoniously summoned the people in the Duke's Mansion.

Although drunk beauty and drunk beauty come from the same vein, the detoxification methods are very different.

Mu Zhixu asked someone to boil a pot of thick and pungent decoction, and with the help of silver needles, he asked his servants to pour it directly into Song Yuchen's mouth!

After pouring down a bowl of decoction, Song Yuchen began to vomit blood, black blood!

The servant who poured the medicine was so frightened that his hands trembled.

Mu Zhixu's expression was cold, "Hold it steady, wait for him to stop vomiting blood, and continue to pour."

On the other hand, she concentrated her energy and injected needles with different and complex strengths.

In the second bowl of medicine, the blood that Song Yuchen spit out was slightly lighter.

Then the third bowl, the fourth bowl...

The servant girl next to her kept puffing up, thinking that it's a good thing the madam and the Duke are outside the door, otherwise wouldn't she just faint from fright?

"Mother, brother will be fine." Song Fuyi squeezed a handkerchief, and helped the Duke's wife who was a bit tottering.

An Guogong and Lao Guogong on the side stared at the closed door without saying a word.

"Princess Yaoguang's medical skills are admired by the emperor, she will definitely be able to save brother." Song Fuyi subconsciously squeezed the handkerchief tightly.

She really thought so in her heart.

The emperor can be rescued, the plague can be resolved, and my brother will be safe.

"Hmm." Mrs. Guo didn't dare to make a mistake, she kept staring at the door.

After an unknown amount of time, the closed door creaked and opened from the inside.

Mu Zhixu came out, looked at the Song family members who were full of nervousness, and smiled, "Fortunately, the detoxification was successful for the first time, and Prince Song is already awake..."

Before the Song family could breathe a sigh of relief, she continued, "But it is still dangerous at this time. The second detoxification will be in the next day, and the same medicinal materials must be used. The third detoxification will be five days later, and it should be almost the same by then. I will make pills for some of the residual poisons, and I will be safe after taking it for a month."

This is great news for the Song family.

Mrs. An Guo wept with joy, and looked at Mu Zhixu with tears in her eyes, "Master Yaoguang is a miracle doctor in the world, thank you for saving my son, please accept my worship."

She is the first-rank Duke's wife, and logically speaking, she is an elder, this ceremony is really too much.

Mu Zhixu avoided her and received a half-respect, fulfilling her loving mother's heart.

This action made the old Duke secretly admire, the Lord Yaoguang was indeed as the emperor said, advancing and retreating properly, intelligent and transparent.

"You can go in and have a look at Song Shizi now, but you can't say too much, he is still weak." Mu Zhixu said,

"Hey, we know..." Mrs. An Guogong pressed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and walked in.

The old man glanced at Mu Zhixu, "Yaoguang girl, you saved Yuchen, what do you want?"

"How about we go to the hall to talk?"

Mu Zhixu couldn't help laughing at the old man's eyes that knew everything, old fox.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

The two smiled at each other.

"Sincerely, together." Mu Zhixu turned to look at Gu Lin, and the two nodded tacitly.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes moved slightly.

In the original living room, after the maids put on the best red robes, they all went down. An Guogong glanced at Xuezhan behind Mu Zhixu.

Xuezhan lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, quietly carrying the medicine box.

Seeing that Mu Zhixu didn't let Xuezhan go down, the old man paused and didn't say much.

"Girl Yaoguang, if you can help me out, it should be because the Song family has something you are interested in." The old Duke cut straight to the point.

He feels that nothing has a solid relationship of interest.

Mu Zhixu, although this girl came from the countryside, her gestures did not look like a country girl, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a child carefully cultivated by the aristocratic family.

At first glance, he could tell that this was a girl whose interests were paramount.

Mu Zhixu: Thank you for thinking highly of me.

Holding the teacup, Mu Zhixu looked at the tea soup of Huang Chengcheng, with a faint smile rippling from the corner of his mouth, which couldn't tell the depth.

"The old man is right. If that's the case, I won't beat around the bush." ​​She was also straight to the point.

　One chapter today, if you have time tomorrow, make it up, if you don’t have time, make it up on the weekend.

　　
　
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