Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 827

Chapter 827

Liu Wei didn't know whether it was shyness or timidity, so she thanked Rong Su one more time, then nodded, and left with Rong Leng.

Rong Su is not good at persuading him, so seeing Liu Wei leading the big girl and the little girl away, he couldn't say a word.

Especially the chick, who he has raised for so long.

But this child, in the process of leaving the house, never looked back once from the beginning to the end.

Until several large and small figures completely disappeared without a trace.

Rongsu was alone in the pavilion.

Rong Su looked at the small stove in front of him, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, and after a while, he murmured: "The little man is ruthless."

The more children, the more ruthless, young, and ignorant of the world;

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the flames in the stove were shaken a few times, and then the fire became much stronger.

Looking at the ups and downs of the fire core, Rong Su's expression became more and more serious, and the look of loneliness and hostility made the boy waiting outside the pavilion feel his heart pounding.

The boy was holding the freshly prepared food box in his hand, and asked tremblingly, "My lord, this pastry made of sour plum..."

Rong Su got up abruptly, turned around, and walked towards the outside of the pavilion. When he was far away, the servant heard vaguely that the master had ordered: "Send it to the Three Princes' Mansion."

The little servant touched his forehead in fear, and when he touched it, he was not surprised to feel the cold sweat on his hand.

……

Leaving from the Seventh Prince's Mansion, a group of people got into the carriage.

The carriage drove all the way, but instead of going back to the Three Princes' Mansion, it went to another place.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped, Liu Wei raised the curtain and looked up, and saw the huge plaque in front of her.

The Marquis of Yue State.

Today is the first day of the new year, and usually few people will come to the door on the first day of the new year.

Yan Zhenli felt that it was rare to be leisurely today, so he called his son to play chess.

Halfway through the game, Yan Zhenli's white piece was suppressed by his son's black piece and could not move. If he made a wrong move, he would lose the whole game at any time, and there was no possibility of survival.

When Yan Zhenli was in a state of desperation, thinking about how to turn defeat into victory, he heard a report from his subordinates, saying that the third prince had come.

"Rong Leng?" Yue Guohou was a little surprised, he didn't expect the unreasonable third prince to come to visit, and it was the first day of the new year.

But after a moment's hesitation, the witty Yue Guohou began to think about it.

Yan Zhenli stretched his waist, stood up, and said to his son Yan Pei with a righteous face, "Since you have a distinguished guest, I will go and have a look as a father. Do you want to go together?"

Yan Pei glanced at the chessboard where he was almost sure to win, and said calmly: "It's only one move away, and my father has dropped a piece. Regardless of success or failure, this game should be closed first."

Yue Guohou waved his hands cheekily: "There are distinguished guests coming to the door, how can I still focus on playing chess for fun as my father, I can't play anymore, my father and you, neither lose nor win, it will be considered a draw."

Yan Pei looked at his father indifferently.

But Yue Guohou simply waved his hand, disrupting the chess pieces on the board, and then shouted outside: "Come on!"

Immediately a maid came in.

Marquis Yue ordered: "Clean up this place." Then he said to Yan Pei: "Let's go out together."

Yan Pei glanced at his father indifferently, got up in disgust, and walked directly to the door.

Seeing his son showing his face, Yue Guohou clicked his tongue and said, "It's getting better and better."

It's not once or twice that Yan Zhenli plays chess cheating. Because of this, although several old friends still call him brothers and sisters, when it comes to playing chess, they never take him to play.

This person is a stinky chess player, and he loves to regret the chaotic chess game. He loses and can't afford to lose, and wins and can't win. In short, every time he plays chess with him, it is a torment.

If he couldn't get along outside, Yan Zhenli stretched his claws towards the house. Before the eldest son was in poor health, the father naturally didn't want to disturb him. Now his son is in much better health, energetic, able to jump and run, If you don't stretch out your claws at this time, when will you stretch it out.

Therefore, taking advantage of his son's boredom in the mansion, Yan Zhenli always asked him to play chess. At first Yan Pei was willing, but later he found that his father's chess skills were not flattering, so he stopped playing. It's been half a month since they played against each other, and as for today, Yan Pei gave his father this face simply because the first day of the Lunar New Year was a good day.

Unexpectedly, history would repeat itself after all.

Thinking of the chess game that was ruined before it was finished, Yan Pei's expression became tense, and his pace quickened a lot, so he didn't go with his father.

Yan Zhenli chased after a few steps and caught up with his son. After catching up, he said with a smile: "Pei'er, I just saw that your chess skills are quite superb. Later, I will play against you again for my father." At that time, I will not hold back my father, you can see how many moves I was asked just now?"

Yan Pei: "..."

Speaking of shamelessness, his father is really a leader.

Seeing that the front hall was ahead, Yan Pei simply took two quick steps and stopped talking to his father.

When Rong Leng came to Yue Guohou's mansion, he naturally had business matters to discuss with Yue Guohou, so when the two met, they went to the next door to have a secret talk.

Liu Wei also caught Yan Pei and began to feel his pulse.

Yan Pei's body has recovered a lot. Although the poison of bitter marrow has not been completely eradicated, it is already [-]% healed.

In the future, as long as you take more rest and don't stop the medicine, you will be close to recovery soon.

After rewriting a prescription for Yan Pei, Liu Wei said: "For the next month, use this prescription. After one month, change the medicine depending on your physical condition."

Liu Wei said, and handed over the prescription for drying the ink.

Yan Pei took a look at it, carefully folded it, and then nodded gratefully to Liu Wei: "Thank you, sir."

Liu Wei smiled and said: "Your disease is really troublesome to cure, but it's just a disease that makes people suffer. I thought it would be difficult to cure it, but I didn't expect that you are so tenacious and open-minded. The drug has caused many diseases, and you have survived them all, so if you want to thank you, thank yourself, and you are the one who saved you."

No matter how good the doctor is, if the patient's will to survive is weak and he doesn't cooperate with the treatment, most of the disease will not be cured.

Yan Pei is fine, he tried his best and received treatment actively, no matter how much he suffered, he gritted his teeth and survived.

It has to be said that for a sick and weak person who has no martial arts and no power to restrain a chicken, this is extremely difficult to do.

Yan Pei laughed when he heard Liu Wei boasting himself.

At this time Liu Wei glanced at Yan Pei again, not knowing why he was smiling.

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Pei said, "How do you feel, Mr. is coaxing and encouraging me like a child."

Liu Wei was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed too.

If this poison of bitter marrow was placed in modern times, it would be a terminal illness similar to cancer.

Liu Wei is a doctor, and he always has endless tolerance and generosity for patients who are fighting cancer. Treating patients is not much different from how elders treat fragile children.

Otherwise, how can there be a doctor's parents' heart.

(End of this chapter)