After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 40 The Mysterious Medical Book
Seeing Ling Mo go upstairs, Tian's mother hurriedly brought her the food that had been kept warm in the incubator.

"Miss, today's incident really wronged you. It is Tian Ma who is useless, can't say anything, and can't protect you." Tian Ma grabbed the corner of the apron and wiped her scarlet eyes.

"Thank you."

Ling Mo didn't want to take away his kindness.

Even though he had no appetite, he still took the chopsticks handed by Tian Ma, chewed and ate slowly.

"Miss, do you have something you like to eat? Tell Mama Tian, ​​I'll make it for you tomorrow. I vaguely remember that you were picky when you were young. You didn't eat any dishes that I didn't cook."

Ling Mo replied calmly, "I don't have anything I particularly like to eat. After I turned ten, I lost the right to be picky."

Hearing this, Tian's mother became more and more upset.

She turned around silently, and gently wiped away a gushing tear and snot.

"what happened to you?"

Ling Mo put down his chopsticks, and looked at Mama Tian who had a runny nose and tears in confusion.

Tian's mother shook her head and forced a smile, "It's okay, I just feel sorry for the eldest lady. It is true that a child without a mother is like a grass. If the wife is still alive, she will never allow the master You are thrown into the countryside alone."

"it's already over."

Noticing the wound on Tian Ma's forehead, Ling Mo took out a small white porcelain bottle from the bedside table and said slowly:

"Apply the plaster on the wound, do not touch the water for two hours, and it will heal completely after a night of sleep."

Tian Ma took the porcelain bottle, sniffed the smell of the transparent ointment in the porcelain bottle, and asked in surprise:
"Why does this ointment look so much like my wife's homemade Snow Skin Scar Removal Cream? When my wife was alive, she saw that I was often burned by pot oil, and gave me several bottles of scar remover cream. I still remember the smell."

"This is Snow Skin Scar Removing Cream."

Ling Mo nodded lightly, and added: "I completely follow the pharmaceutical steps in the "Ancient Medicine Book" you gave me, so you can use it with confidence."

"Shh!"

Hearing Ling Mo mention the "Book of Ancient Medicine", Tian's mother immediately became alert.

She tiptoed to the door of the bedroom, and after confirming that there were no eavesdroppers outside the door, she relaxed her vigilance.

Ling Mo looked at the nagging Tian Ma in confusion, and asked softly:

"What happened?"

After Tian Ma closed the bedroom door tightly, she lowered her voice and patiently explained:
"Miss, to be honest, the "Book of Ancient Medicine" was actually left to you by my wife. Back then, after my wife passed away, I was afraid that this divine book would fall into the hands of others, so I had no choice but to lie that it belonged to my husband. family's ancestral medical books."

"You mean, my mother knows medicine?"

Ling Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that a person who knows how to make medicine, understands medical theory, and holds a medical book in hand, has a lower chance of dystocia than ordinary people.

Furthermore, "Ancient Medical Book" clearly detailed how to save oneself in case of various emergencies during childbirth. If Shi Ying had carefully studied medical books, how could such an accident happen?

Could it be that there was something strange about what happened back then?
Ling Mo was speechless, but there was a lot of calculation in his heart.

If Shi Ying's death was not due to an accident, but to a man-made disaster, even if she did everything she could, she would crush the victim.

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First floor living room

Ling Tian stared blankly at herself with a bruised nose and a swollen face in the makeup mirror, letting Mama Wu and Sister Zhang take turns to apply the medicine for her.

She looked cold and serious, not as fragile as before, neither crying nor fussing.

In fact, how could someone as hard-hearted as her shed so many tears?
The reason why she always pretends to be weak is because tears can help her earn more love and care.

Once tears lost their value, she was too lazy to waste energy on pointless things.

Su Yu looked at Ling Tian who was sitting aside with concern, looking indifferent like a puppet, and coaxed her slowly, "Xiao Tian, ​​Mom will never let you suffer such grievances for nothing."

"You say this every time, but you can't beat Ling Mo." Ling Tian muttered in a low voice, full of dissatisfaction between the lines.

"Well, some things are not as simple as you think."

Su Yu sighed annoyedly, worrying about how to deal with the endless troubles.

In the past two days alone, in order to quell the negative public opinion on the Internet, she has spent a total of 300 million public relations fees.

As long as there is some effect, that's all.

What's annoying is that the group of unscrupulous media received money, but they didn't do anything for others.Not only failed to wipe out the negative public opinion about her on the Internet, but also inexplicably involved her old black material, which made her unable to even raise her head in the circle of ladies.

What's more, Ling Tian's inappropriate words and deeds have been spread through the live broadcast. If this matter is not handled properly, the No. 1 Yuan in Linjiang City may change hands overnight.

In addition, the dwindling money bag is also a very difficult problem.

What can you do with more than [-] spare money left in your hand?

Su Yu had a headache, and in order to get money quickly, she could only cast her eyes on Ling Yunlong.

At this moment, Ling Yunlong has watched the two live videos that Ling Mo forwarded to him.

After thoroughly figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, he was more willing to believe Ling Mo's words than Ling Tian's incoherent words.

It's just that it's one thing to believe, and another thing to be biased.

Realizing that tonight's live broadcast would most likely damage Ling Tian's gentle and famous image, he directly handed over the matter to the senior secretary without saying a word.

Seeing that Ling Yunlong was busy with the matter at hand, Su Yu graciously brought the freshly brewed tea, and asked tentatively:
"Yunlong, do you feel that things are not going well these days?"

"Indeed. I don't know what kind of evil it is, and all the bad things have come together."

As Ling Yunlong said so, he suddenly remembered Su Yu's cousin Lin Bao who had been practicing Taoism in Hanshan all the year round, and asked a special question:
"By the way, is your cousin still in Hanshan Temple recently? If he doesn't have anything important to do, you can ask him to come over quickly and do the calculations carefully for our family."

"This"

Su Yu seemed to be in a bit of trouble, he hesitated for a long time before getting to the point, "I heard people say that all ascetics who have made a bit of a reputation start at a million dollars. I'm afraid that I won't be able to invite my cousin. The old man goes out of the mountain."

"If you can really change your luck, it's worth spending an extra one hundred thousand."

Ling Yunlong answered absent-mindedly, and accidentally played the video of Ling Mo hanging and beating gangsters.

Her moves seem to be a bit sophisticated, rusty and ruthless, as if she has undergone systematic training.

But for the past seven years, Ling Mo has been making jokes in the backcountry where the birds don't shit. Most of the people he met were illiterate villagers, and he had no chance to get in touch with people or things from the outside world. How about systematic martial arts training?

Could it be that she learned these strange tricks from bad youths in the countryside?
Ling Yunlong thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why, so he had to give up.

When Ling Tian heard that his cousin was coming, she unconsciously knit her brows together, and there was obvious resistance all over her body.

She vaguely remembered that when Lin Bao ran to Ling's house every now and then, some blind people insisted that the two of them looked alike.

It's fine if Lin Bao looks dignified.

But he had the face of a shrewd philistine, not to mention lacklustre, and there was a bit of wretchedness between his brows and eyes.

It is precisely because of this that for so many years, Ling Tian has always been unwilling to be in the same frame as his cousin, hiding as far as he can.

The best thing is to get rid of him completely.

(End of this chapter)