Famous Doctor Woman

Episode 673
The rich and powerful families are not as harmonious as they appear on the surface, but does Li Shoubei know about it?

Mo Yan was so upset that she knocked over the porcelain bowl, ignored the maid behind her, and walked out with the dumpling in her arms.

Mo Bing followed behind, as long as someone blocked him, they would all be brought down.

"Hey, why did you take Tuanzi away? He is the young master of our Li family."

This time it was the woman in charge of the house who came out, chasing after Mo Yan, wiped off her sweat and said, "Young master is weak, you can't see the sun!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Mo Yan stopped in her tracks, her eyes turned cold.

She is the princess of Nanping, and will be the queen of Dayue in the future. The whole of Dayue will belong to her. Let alone take a child away, even if the nine clans of the Li family are ordered to be implicated, no one will dare to say no. She is kind, but it does not mean that she can. Let the servants bully them.

The mother-in-law staggered and almost tripped over a stone. She rolled her eyes, but she didn't dare to pester her anymore.

Rumor has it that Princess Nanping has a mild temper, which is not what she looks like.

She wouldn't talk back so stupidly, if the princess gets angry, it must be her who takes the place of the dead.

"Tuanzi, go home with Auntie, and come back to see your mother later, okay?"

Mo Yan returned along the same path, and patted Tuanzi on the back softly.

After waiting for a long time, there was no answer, Mo Yan lowered her head, Tuanzi had already fallen asleep, and there were still two traces of tears on her pale face.

"Princess, shall we go to the magistrate's yamen or go back?"

Mo Bing opened the car door, and an ice basin was placed inside the car. She turned on the air conditioner a little, in case the dumpling would catch the cold, and felt that it was almost done, so she helped Mo Yan into the carriage.

"Go back first."

After thinking for a while, it was safe to put the dumpling and the two buns together.Although the two young ones like to play around, they were nice to their cousin Mo Yu's family before.

The carriage entered the courtyard, just in time for the miracle doctor to be here, Mo Yan hugged the dumpling, and the master and apprentice exchanged experiences.

"Yanyan, you can't make up for your deficiency, this baby is too young, if you keep using good medicinal materials, you will die within a year."

Dr. Zhu stroked his beard, most of those precious medicinal materials were dry and hot, and for Tuanzi, they were life-threatening talismans.

"Let Mo Zi go to the kitchen to make some meat porridge that is easy to digest, and make more."

The maids Wan Qi Yuling gave each had their own merits. Mo Yan was on the way back and had tasted Mo Zi's culinary skills by chance. Even if she was replaced by a cook from the imperial dining room, she would not be willing.

Bao Bao and Bao Bao dug a hole under the tree, and the mother-in-law fetched water to wash the hands of the two little ones. The two brothers held hands and walked steadily towards Mo Yan.

"Mother, mother, hug!"

Seeing their mother holding a little one in her arms, the two brothers were very displeased that someone would usurp their territory.

The two buns hugged Mo Yan's thigh and were about to climb up, trying to squeeze the dumpling away.

Tuanzi was woken up by the sound, rubbed his misty eyes, and stared at the baby and the baby.

"You two, this is Tuanzi, your little brother."

Mo Yan introduced seriously, "Tuanzi is not in good health, you are not allowed to bully others, you understand?"

The baby and the baby understood, stopped climbing up, and nodded obediently.

"Auntie, same."

Tuanzi hadn't been out of the yard a few times since he was born, and expressed his surprise to the twins. The three little ones sat on the mat and set up building blocks.

After a while, Mo Zi served meat porridge. It was the first time for Tuanzi to eat different flavors of porridge. Seeing that his brothers were eating very deliciously, he ate half a bowl in one go.

After eating and drinking enough, the three little buns were also tired, cuddling each other and sleeping on the bed, Mo Yan watched from the sidelines coldly, the baby and the baby would subconsciously protect the dumpling.

While sleeping, the brothers sandwiched the dumpling in a protective gesture.

The sky was dim, with layers of gray clouds on the horizon, and the setting sun turned into an orange-red ball, gradually disappearing into the sky.

The doctor sent to see the doctor came back and said that Wei Zixian must have tuberculosis.

Mo Yan's heart is half cold, there is no antibiotics, tuberculosis is a mortal disease, even if the master wishes a miracle doctor, there is no effective way.

The so-called folk remedies are just a matter of chance. Sometimes they are hit right and wrong, but most of them have no effect at all.

The dumpling is still so small, so there's nothing we can do about it?
In the morning, Mo Yan was still ambitious to cure Wei Zixian's illness, and she found it quite tricky.

"As a teacher, I have heard of a method."

I wish the miracle doctor devoted himself to the study of medical skills, and has been traveling for many years. I heard that there are folk barefoot doctors who use the coating of newborn babies to treat tuberculosis patients.

Coating is nutritious, but tuberculosis is a high-consumption disease, and more nutrition is needed.

Mo Yan nodded thoughtfully. Theoretically, there is nothing wrong with it, but the symptoms are not the root cause.

"Master, I think we should go to the Garrison Palace again."

Mo Yan was concerned about it, and her mood was restless. She had been irritable since last night. After she calmed down and thought about it, she became suspicious.

According to common sense, tuberculosis is not a common disease. Most of the patients have low resistance, weak body, long-term malnutrition or infection, and Wei Zixian does not fit any of them.

Hongli and a few maids served her personally, without any protective measures, and no one was infected.

"Could it be poisoned?"

Mo Yan was taken aback by her own thoughts.

Wei Zixian is different from her. The magistrate of Wei is conscientious and works hard. He has made it to the prefect of Luzhou all the way, and it is impossible to offend the interests of some people.

Although Wei Zixian is her good friend, the two of them don't keep in touch with each other all the time, and they don't have many chances to meet each other. If it is said that they are implicated by Mo Yan, it is not enough.

Zhu Miracle Doctor was worried about Fatty and left first, while Mo Yan sat alone in the room thinking.

When it was time to hold the lamp, Wan Yu Yuling returned, and he waved his hand to make Mo Bing retreat. He entered the bedroom alone and lit the candle on the table.

Mo Yan was stunned by the sudden light, raised his hand, and looked at Wanqi Yuling in a daze.

"Yanyan, your premonition is right. Li Shoubei is in collusion with the barbarians, and he belongs to Yuan Huanzhi."

Wan Teng Yuling's eyes were calm and her tone didn't fluctuate in any way, as if she was not surprised by this result.

Feng Mudan's master thought he was hiding well, so he took a day off yesterday and went to a shop in the city to drink at noon.

There is a wine shop downstairs in the inn, and he must have had a problem with looking far away. His own people followed him, but when he entered the wine shop, he found that Feng Mudan's master had disappeared.

Later, according to the investigation, the wine shop was opened by the garrison mansion under the name of a relative in charge.

If Li Shoubei belonged to Yuan Huanzhi, the great crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason could not be avoided, implicating the nine clans, what should Wei Zixian and Tuanzi do?
Of course Mo Yan hoped that her good sister was safe and sound, at least she had to find a way to keep Tuanzi alive.

"Husband..."

"Call Wei Zhifu and Liu."

(End of this chapter)