Abilities Farming and Benefiting from a Well-off

Chapter 162 Hidden Disease (3)
"Mother Yang, can you please calm down first? If you do this, Qi'er will be disturbed." Dongfang Yi pulled Yang out, ignoring her struggle, and now Dongfang Qi just needs to rest.

But when Mrs. Yang saw Mulian, she immediately waved her hand and shouted, "Mulian, this way, oh, you are here!"

Mu Lian was anxious to see Dongfang Qi now, so she just nodded at them with a forced smile, and rushed into the room. Seeing her eagerness, Mrs. Yang didn't say anything, but only hoped that she would go in after she went in. , my young master can feel better.

As soon as she entered the room, Mu Lian felt very strong emotional fluctuations, which were a bit like the fluctuations in nightmares. She walked to Dongfang Qi's bed, looked at him with his eyes closed, and felt more and more emotional. After getting more and more serious fluctuations, he said to the maids in the room: "Can you go out first?"

When the maids heard her words, they all put down what they were doing and withdrew.Seeing that the maids all backed out, Mrs. Yang immediately asked what was going on. After the maids explained the situation, she wanted to go inside again. Dongfang Yi still stood in the way and blocked her and told the maids Huan closed the door, and no one was allowed to disturb.

"Mother Yang, don't rush in. Maybe Qi'er will feel better if Mulian gets in, so let's leave for a while. Now that Qi'er is like this, neither we nor the doctor can help. Yes, or the only thing that can be done is to prepare meals, so that he won’t be hungry when he wakes up.”

Yang Shi heard what he said, and knew that she couldn't do anything now, but she was still very sad, why she could do everything, but she couldn't help with this matter.

"Young master's illness, is there really nothing to do? Those doctors are also quack doctors, otherwise how could they not be able to cure them!" Yang said bitterly about those doctors.

Dongfang Yi shook his head helplessly, sighed and said: "He has a heart disease, and he still needs heart medicine. No matter how good the doctor's medical skills are, he can only look at the physical disease, and his disease is in the heart. So no matter how good the doctor's medical skills are, there is nothing he can do about it."

During those years in Beijing, whenever Dongfang Qi fell ill, the Dongfang family invited all the famous doctors in the capital, but they still couldn't find a solution.

Mulian sat on the edge of the bed and gently held his hand. Dongfang Qi, who had kept his eyes closed, seemed to clenched his hand tightly, and the gloom between his brows seemed to dissipate a little: "Don't worry, it will be soon." It'll be fine, don't worry."

Mulian lowered her body and pressed her forehead against his, feeling the fluctuations of his spiritual power, intertwined with his spiritual power with a gentle posture, when the violently fluctuating mental power received her spiritual power , it gradually became slower.

If it is necessary to blend spiritual power with another person's spiritual power, it is not a very simple matter, because some people will refuse others to enter, because they do not trust you and will not open their hearts to you.The reason why Mulian was able to enter so quickly was because Dongfang Qi often stayed with her and was already familiar with her aura.

Although Mulian's mental power can make him feel better, it's only a little delay. The most important thing is him, whether he can escape from that nightmare, whether he can pull out the thorn in his heart, Even though it was dripping with blood when it was pulled out, as long as it took a while, it would scar and feel better.

"Don't do this anymore. There are some things you can't control, and some things you can only choose to forget. Don't be obsessed with the past. Even if you feel guilty and regret it, there are some people and things that he can't do again. Come again, Dongfang Qi, we agreed to be together, don't think you'll just let go of these things." Mu Lian said this with a smile, but her heart ached.

What is it that makes him suffer so much, and hides it so deeply in his heart.When his mental fluctuations gradually calmed down, Mulian moved his forehead away, and after covering him with a quilt, she went out of the room and asked the maid who was serving outside: "Where are Master and Mama Yang?" .”

When the maids saw her asking, they immediately replied respectfully: "Master and Mother Yang have gone to the side hall."

After Mu Lian thanked her with a smile, she asked her to keep an eye on Dongfang Qi, and if there was anything wrong, she must be notified in time.The maid naturally nodded in agreement. After all, if the master has something to do, they are maids, and there is nothing good to eat.

Before Mulian entered, she heard Yang's fierce voice: "Let's go to the doctor again, there are so many good doctors in the world, who knows whether the doctor the old lady invited is really capable, or her It's just perfunctory, who knows if she wants the young master to die!" Yang's clean face was stained with a little ferocity, and her eyes were filled with fear and inexplicable hatred.

Dongfang thought that her words were getting more and more outrageous, and he stopped her: "Mother Yang, as an old man of Dongfang's family, you should know what to say and what not to say, we are not the only two here, you should be more sure of your mouth! Also, no matter what happens to my mother, she will never make fun of Qi'er's life."

Dongfang Yi looked out with a gloomy face, the branches creaking in the wind: "To put it bluntly, Qi'er is still useful to her, tiger poison doesn't even eat children, everything in the Dongfang family will be handled by Qi'er." No matter how ambitious she is, the tribe will not let her take over the power. And she can't live longer than Qi'er."

Mulian always thought that Dongfangyi was a foolish and filial person, because in Yang's evaluation of him, it seemed that they all ended in disdain or insinuation. In the same way, once a person has a value of use, no matter what, it will make people feel scruples.

Yang clasped the edge of the bench tightly with both hands, and after a complex look flashed across her face, she calmed down: "You are right, I am just too scared, if something happens to the young master, how should I face death?" lady."

Dongfang Yi lowered his head and looked away, he was cautious, he felt guilty!When the side hall became quiet, Mu Lian deliberately made some noises, causing people in the room to say, "Who is outside?"

(End of this chapter)