The housekeeper turned his head and glanced at Lu Yang, motioning him to go upstairs.
Lu Yang stepped upstairs, followed by the housekeeper. On the top of the attic, the fat man immediately stepped forward and said, "In Xia Chen Laiman, I don't know what your Excellency is called?"
When he arrived, he was much more polite than that Ma Xuran, and Lu Yang quickly said, "Under Wang Kui!"
Chen Laiman flashed a hint of surprise and said: "The gentleman seems to be a martial artist with a gentle air!"
Lu Yang shook his heart, no matter how well he concealed it, after all, people could see some ways. He hurriedly once again pretended to have a bold face and laughed: "I have read the book next time!"
Chen Laiman also laughed, and quickly made a please gesture: "Mr. Come with me!"
Lu Yang nodded and followed him to a room in the attic. Just approaching, a medicine smell came, quite strong. Chen Laiman brought Lu Yang to the door, and then said to the opposite: "Madam, here comes the gentleman!"
But at this moment, a voice that was half of a stream said: "Let the sir in!" Although the voice was urgent, it was still gentle and slow.
Chen Fuman hurried to: "Sir, please come in."
Lu Yang stepped into the room, but saw a beautiful figure sitting next to a gorgeous bed.
The woman looks at her age, she is small and thin, as if it can be blown by a gust of wind. The complexion was delicate and fair, and very timid. Slender eyebrows and small mouth. There was a weak smell all over his body.
However, Rao is so, but still very beautiful. Although not as natural and beautiful as Shang Xiuheng, it is not weak as Houhou's coquettish. But it is also lovely, and it makes people feel pity.
Lu Yang was amused for a while, and said in his heart that you, the mother, looked sickly. No wonder your son is getting sick.
Seeing him coming, the woman hurriedly got up from the seat and said to Lu Yang's hem: "I have seen Mr. I personally!" It made you very grand.
Lu Yang quickly returned the gift. However, he stuffed some cotton wool as muscles, which made his luggage somewhat inconvenient.
After the woman saluted, she raised her head seriously and faintly said with tears: "Sir, please do your best to heal the dog, the little girl is very grateful."
Her voice is light and fluttering, with a feeling that makes people want to love and care. Rao Lu Yang couldn't help but feel numb all over. He hurriedly said: "Madam, take it, just read it down!"
The woman immediately stepped aside when she heard the words. Lu Yang took a look on the bed. There was a three or four-year-old boy lying on the bed with red lips and white teeth. She inherited her beautiful mother, but she was a little bit heroic.
At a glance, Lu Yang liked the child quite a bit. He took a step forward, trying to test the pulse for the child. However, the young lady seemed unwilling to leave her child and block half of his body.
Lu Yang knew that big households had rules, so he reminded him: "Madam Young, let me let you go!"
The woman was taken aback for a moment, and again staggered a short step with a car. Lu Yang smiled bitterly, and wiped his body helplessly. One touch is a soft feeling.
auzw.com Lu Yang put one hand on the little boy's hand, and typed in the inside.
Half of the wind-cold Datong meridian is enough. Children are weak in physique, so naturally this cannot be the case. So he first needs to enter the blood of the child that is stable inside.
However, after the internal force was input, Lu Yang faintly felt that his meridians seemed to be cut off by a person. It's not like closing the wind chill. After carefully testing again, Lu Yang's heart stunned. This person is not cold, but poisoned!
He took a close look at the child's mouth and eyebrows, but there was no sign of poison. Obviously the poisoned person is not the usual oral method. Instead, use a different method.
It can be seen that the poisoner planned this very carefully. Think of the status of the owner of this ship and the performance of the steward and others. Lu Yang faintly understood.
This is a court drama of the rich and powerful.
He can naturally speak out now, but it means that he may be involved. It's okay to pat buttocks, but he likes this kid quite a bit.
But at this moment, a big river said outside the door: "What's wrong with my little son, will you see a doctor?"
Lu Yang turned his head subconsciously, but saw that Ma Xuran looked at him fiercely. There was a faint trace of threat. Obviously, he had seen that Lu Yang had some ways and was worried about something. Lu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, saying that if you are not fierce, I might spare you.
He slowly withdrew his hand, smiled slightly and said: "Little son is not a serious problem..."
One sentence stunned everyone. It's okay, he can't afford to be sick?
Ma Xuran faintly breathed a sigh of relief. Mrs. Shao has arrived: "Sir, what a trace is this!"
Lu Yang continued: "It's just been bombed with a poisonous needle. What should be bombed is the heart!" Guarding, he opened the child's clothes, and there was a red dot in his heart.
Everyone's complexion changed suddenly!
It is not difficult to judge poisoning, and it is even more difficult to judge the location of the cost.
Everyone was surprised at the cave, and Lu Yang Twilight hurriedly swept everyone's faces, already somewhat aware of the situation.
He deliberately said this to observe the looks of everyone present, he directly stated the location of the cost, and the poisoned person was naturally guilty.
Yan Ran, the reason why he suspected the people in the room. It is because the only people who are poisoned are those who can get close to Haitong. The cost is in the heart, which can make the poison happen quickly and make the child unable to speak. So there is no revealing mind.
Mrs. Shao was surprised, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. Lu Yang saw it clearly, and she also clearly knew that someone was going to harm her son. But soon, Mrs. Young looked at Lu Yang in surprise and said, "Mr. Can there be a cure?"
Lu Yang smiled, nodded and said, "There is nature. But the treatment should only be followed. Now that he is cured, he will probably be sick tomorrow!"
Everyone's expressions changed again, Lu Yang was alluding to it. The faces of a group of people were a little hard to look. Ma Xuran's expression became even more fierce, and she looked at Lu Yang coldly and said, "What is this trace of you!"...
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