It didn't take long.
Mo Xiao walked in with a bowl of medicine.
"Madam, the medicine is ready."
Mo Xiao picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to Mrs. Ling respectfully.
Mrs. Ling reached out to take the medicine bowl, picked up the spoon inside and stirred, and blew the hot Chinese medicine in the bowl.
Mo Xiao glanced at Ling Mohan on the bed and said worriedly: "Madam, the effect of this medicine seems to have deteriorated. Master, he seems to have thought of something just now. If this goes on, I'm afraid it will be..."
Mrs. Ling's eyes condensed, and then she scooped up a spoonful of soup medicine, brought it to Ling Mohan's mouth, and gently poured it in along his mouth.
Until a whole bowl of medicine was fed to him, Mrs. Ling put down the medicine bowl.
After picking up a tissue and gently wiping the stain on the corner of his mouth, she smiled confidently and replied: "Impossible."
She stood up and looked at Mo Xiao with a pair of sharp eyes: "He can never think of anything before."
Looking at Mrs. Ling's sharp eyes, Mo Xiao seemed to understand something instantly, and said in surprise: "Mrs., you..."
She hesitated to speak, and took a breath.
Even though she has been with Mrs. Ling for so long, she still feels chills behind her back at this moment.
…
Yujing Bieyuan.
After Bai Liyue returned, she sat at the computer desk and looked at the monitoring of Master Ling's room.
According to her observation, Master Ling's illness will improve in about half a month.
Even if Mrs. Ling's feet cannot be caught now, as long as Master Ling gets better, even if he can no longer speak, he can write down what he wants to express.
At that time, I believe he will be the first to let the person who harmed him!
While Master Ling was getting better, Bai Liyue's biggest headache was still how could she remind Jing Chen of the past.
It seemed that no matter how she hinted, he couldn't remember the past.
Even if it is amnesia, it is impossible to have no impression of the past.
There are some records of amnesia in my grandmother's medical books.
People with brain damage and severe damage may lose their past memories.
But now Ling Mohan's body is well, even if he loses his memory, he should slowly recover.
Furthermore, most people with amnesia do not want to remember the past and choose permanent amnesia.
This is obviously not right for Mu Jingchen.
There is no reason why he does not want to think of the past.
"Could it be that there was a problem with the medicine he had taken before?"
Mrs. Ling is well versed in medicine, and since she can kill her husband, she may not be unable to kill her son.
But after a few seconds of thought, Bai Liyue combined her medical skills and said with a headache: "Medications can disrupt the memory of a person's brain at best. I have never heard of drugs that can make people lose their memories."
While thinking, Qin Yahan walked in from outside.
Seeing Bai Liyue staring at the computer in front of him in a daze, Qin Yahan leaned over curiously.
When he saw Master Ling’s room monitoring on the computer page, Qin Yahan was surprised: “Liyue, you have synchronized the monitoring of Master Ling’s room to your computer. It’s so witty. In this way, let’s see that Mrs. Ling pays back. What to do!"
Bai Liyue still frowned.
She murmured lostly: "Yahan, you said, Mu Jingchen can't remember me anymore.
No matter how I hinted, he didn't seem to respond. Even if a person loses his memory, he can lose his memory so thoroughly, right? "
Qin Yahan was also puzzled. She stared at Bai Liyue's computer page and looked at Ling Wenhua who was lying on the bed on the computer page.
She boldly guessed: "This Master Ling has been controlled by Mrs. Ling like a living dead for so many years.
Liyue, you said, this Mrs. Ling is so capable and good at using pharmacology, he won't control Mu Jingchen, right? "
After Qin Yahan finished speaking, she couldn't help but shudder, and sighed: "If she is so powerful, it would be too scary."
"control?"
Bai Liyue raised her brows, as if she was awakened.
Mrs. Ling controlled Ling Wenhua, allowing him to live for so many years like a living dead, with such vicious methods, she really couldn't think of anything she couldn't do.
"Yahan, but I have studied medicine for many years and have never heard that medicine can control people's memory. This is totally unreasonable.
Master Ling was controlled by her because he was paralyzed in bed and unable to speak.
But Ling Mohan, in good health, and with his own thoughts, how could he be controlled by Mrs. Ling? "
Qin Yahan shook her head, Liyue couldn't figure it out, and she didn't even understand.
"But Liyue, even if this matter is a bit weird, you have to know that there are no wonders in the world. Maybe Mrs. Ling still has a secret we don't know."
"secret?"
Bai Liyue rubbed her chestnut hair, feeling a terrible headache.
This Mrs. Ling is really confusing.
Bai Liyue got up and took out the old tin box containing Mrs. Ling's materials from the drawer.
"All of her information has been found out by us. What secrets can she have?"
Qin Yahan glanced at the iron box and added: "Liyue, don't forget, the information we found doesn't say that Mrs. Ling knows how to heal, so we can't just look at these superficial things. "
Bai Liyue was silent, sitting there thinking hard.
When Qin Yahan stared at her, he suddenly remembered what happened yesterday morning, and said: "By the way, Liyue, I suddenly remembered that a man came here yesterday and asked me about the painting at the auction and asked me why Would you be surprised to buy that painting?"
"A painting from the auction?"
Since Bai Liyue bought the painting back, she hasn't paid attention to it again.
If Qin Yahan didn't mention it, she might have forgotten it.
"Yes, if it's worthless, the man said that he donated the painting to the auction. He wanted to ask us why we bought the painting.
I find it strange that no one has donated all the things, and they go to the buyer to ask the reason for buying the things. "
Bai Liyue exhaled deeply when the painting appeared in her mind.
"Maybe, that's something other people care about."
After Bai Liyue pondered for a few seconds, she skipped this unimportant topic and asked, "Where is Lin Ze?"
"Lin Ze is not idle every day. Whenever he has time, he goes out to search for information about the Ling family. He wants to help you. People should be downstairs now."
"I'll go out to find him."
After Bai Liyue left a sentence, she left the room and went to the hall downstairs.
Lin Ze was downstairs, talking to a strange man.
It looks like it should be his staff.
"Lin Ze."
Bai Liyue called him.
When Lin Ze saw Bai Liyue, he said to the man beside him: "You go out first, and I will contact you again."
The man nodded and left the hall.
Bai Liyue walked to Lin Ze, looked at the figure of the man who had just walked out the door, and asked, "Lin Ze, who is that?"
"It's Mr. Mu's person who is in charge of inquiring about the news, Miss Bai, are you looking for me?"
"Yes, I want you to investigate someone."