Chapter 64

And that fat body slammed down the steps and slammed hard on the pillar, the shopkeeper was like a bouncing ball, he knelt on the ground with a swipe, and shouted with trembling: "His Royal Highness King Cen, small Knowing that Your Highness is doing this again, how much offense, how much offense!"

"I don't know... It turns out that when I was not here, you all discussed me like this, and it really surprised me..." With a cold smile, Mu Cangyun's face became extremely ugly, and he let it go. Behind him, Ying Lingfei pushed the wheelchair, thinking how much the shopkeeper fawned on him when he was in high spirits.

And now, with his legs crippled, they were talking about him behind his back. One face to face, one behind the other, such a person might stab him in the back, making it impossible to guard against. Keep it, what's the use.

The cold light in his eyes flickered, and Mu Cangyun said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just a pity for this Cuiwei Pavilion."

"Well, it's really a pity." Ying Lingfei's eyes brightened, he already knew what Mu Cangyun said, he pushed his wheelchair and walked directly outside.

The shopkeeper knelt on the ground, and he didn't even dare to take a breath. Who would have thought that Mu Cangyun was right behind him and heard him say such words. Although these are all jokes after dinner, it is indeed a little stressful to say them in front of the Lord.

"Bu Jinyu, what's the matter with you, the wound on your face was beaten by that dead fat man?" Feng Qingge frowned, she originally wanted to build a Xuanji knife, but now that she saw Bu Jinyu's appearance, how could it be possible to leave. It is estimated that today I will pass by Xuanji Dao again.

Clenching his fists, Bu Jinyu turned his head away and said in a low voice, "My mother, I'm dying."

"What! Your mother is dying, what are you doing here? Hurry up and find a doctor, your uncle's head is broken!" However, Feng Qingge, who heard this sentence, almost jumped up. Once I saw such a calm person, my mother was about to die, and I was still in the mood for a beating.

Shaking his head, Bu Jinyu had a cold face and whispered: "The doctor has already seen it, and my mother is not sick. I have also checked it, and it's fine. However, she has not been able to eat well for a year in a row, and she is always the same. I was shocked and often woke up in the middle of the night, distressed for no reason. I tried decoction and let her take it, but it didn't work. Now her condition is more serious, there is green gas between her eyebrows, and it is estimated that the time will not be long. ."

"Take me to see it!" Feng Qingge directly spit out the stars and glared at Bu Jinyu.

Bu Jinyu's eyes brightened, and he asked in surprise, "You, do you know what condition my mother has?"

"Let's lead the way, I have to see your mother to know." Jinyu gave a blank look, Feng Qingge rubbed her hands, no matter what, she is also a person who has studied medicine, and minor illnesses are not difficult for her. of. However, this symptom, no matter how you listen to it, feels like...

Anyway, she looked at Bu Jinyu well, but the fat shopkeeper was too inhumane. It's not an exaggeration for her to go to see the old people in Bu Jinyu's house. They were all born as chefs. Feng Qingge understands Bu Jinyu's current mood.

This time, Zheng Zixu was in a hurry. He grabbed Feng Qingge's arm and asked with a frown, "Sister Tangyuan, didn't you say you should go to see Master Xie first? Why should you follow him? You are not a pharmacist, so go It's also a mess."

"Little ruffian, I think you should obediently prepare the land deed. By the way, help me tell Murong Mo. I didn't forget his land deed. I just gave him face and didn't slap him in the face." He snorted disdainfully. , Feng Qingge took Jin Yu and walked away.

Zheng Zixu lowered his head helplessly, and asked a little depressed: "Boss, what should we do now?"

"Eagle, go and deal with Cuiwei Pavilion without leaving any traces. In addition, instruct Master Xie to leave the kitchen knife he got, and we will rush over as soon as possible." Mu Cangyun looked indifferently ahead, the corner of his mouth ticked upwards slightly, this small Girl, it's like a different person when you do things.

With such a good opportunity, he would naturally see clearly what else this girl could do, silly girl.

The house where Bu Jinyu lives is very simple, not a thatched hut, just like a small house where ordinary people live. The furniture at home is even simpler, a boxy wooden table and a few benches. The kitchen, on the other hand, is much better arranged.

In the bedroom, there was an old man lying down. She was exhaling a lot, but she didn't get in. She was not angry, and her face was almost black and blue.

Bu Jinyu's cheeks reddened. He really didn't have any extra money to buy furniture. Now the family is poor, and there is not even a stool in the bedroom. He couldn't help coughing softly and said softly, "Come in first, I'll get the stool."

"Don't be so troublesome, open the window, how can the old man endure living in such a cold house all the year round." Feng Qingge frowned, strode over, and sat on the hard bed.

Looking at the old woman's face, she carefully observed her spirit, her brows couldn't help frowning, and she reached out to hold the old man's pulse. Reaching out to undress, Feng Qingge listened to the old man's heartbeat, and then stood up depressed.

Seeing Feng Qingge get up, Bu Jinyu's heart was almost lifted, and he got up quickly and asked, "What, what's wrong? My mother, she..."

"It's no big deal, just leave it to me." Shrugging helplessly, Feng Qingge said casually.

Saying these words, Zheng Zixu, who was on the side, almost choked to death on his own saliva, and Bu Jinyu's mother was about to die. She actually said that it was nothing serious? This old woman with a blue face, even if they saw it, they knew that her time was short.

"Sister Tang Yuan, are you alright?" Zheng Zixu said in surprise, swallowing involuntarily.

Feng Qingge kicked Zheng Zixu away, and smiled confidently: "If I read it right, your mother has been overworked and has troubles. Although she is not sick, she has a lot of worries and can't eat or sleep well. It's been a few months in a row. I've seen the doctor, and I've used the pharmacist's medicine, but unfortunately they don't work, right?"

"Yes, I have been taking the prescription for three months in a row, but it still doesn't work." Bu Jinyu was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously. Her mother's heart disease.

"For such a disease, ordinary prescriptions are ineffective. What's more, those who cheat you of money will prescribe tonics for you. But the old lady is already old, and it is easy to cause excessive heart fire. I vomited blood after taking the tonic. Although you reduced the dosage, it didn't work, because the old grandmother hadn't eaten in the past few months. The heart disease affected her appetite, as long as she could eat, everything would be better." The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, Feng Qingge laughed softly.

To put it bluntly, this old woman is too worried and has a problem in her heart, which makes her have no appetite to eat. Over time, the body is depleted. There are tonics hanging around, but it's not a long-term thing. A pale face, thin and old, are all signs of malnutrition.

"Pfft!" Without holding back the breath in his mouth, Zheng Zixu sprayed it out, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, thinking of Feng Qingge's plan to use the ingredients to save Mu Cangyun, he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead , asked in puzzlement: "Sister Tangyuan, are you planning to take medicine?"