Mo Siyu just jumped out of the carriage when he saw Patriarch Hu anxiously pacing back and forth at the gate of the mansion.
Before she could react, a beautiful figure behind her quickly stepped forward and slammed into Patriarch Hu's arms, crying in a coquettish voice: "Master, I finally invited Dr. Yu over... ..."
Mo Siyu secretly rolled his eyes.
Compared with the aunt, the majesty of the Patriarch and the life of his son are more important. Patriarch Hu pushed away the woman in his arms, and quickly welcomed Mo Siyu into the door, "Doctor Yu, the dog has been seriously poisoned, please excuse me."
Mo Siyu followed into the hall and asked, "Where are Madam and Miss Hu?"
"This..." Patriarch Hu knew that Mo Siyu had a very close relationship with Mrs. Hu, so he said, "Go and invite Madam and Miss, and say that Mr. Yu is here..."
"No need." Before the words finished, Madam Hu's voice was heard.
Accompanying Mrs. Hu was Hu Yueqing.
Mo Siyu stared at Madam Hu's cold face, a little surprised, "Madam, are you alright?"
"Of course there is something." Mrs. Hu sat down on the large grand teacher's chair, her face was full of anger: "Woman, there is no reason for death.
If this child is good, even if I kneel all the way to the inn, I will invite Mr. Yu over.
But what did this ineffective thing do? "
The atmosphere was condensed, and Patriarch Hu's face was as if before a blizzard.
Auntie lowered her head and remained silent for a while.
Mo Siyu turned his attention to Hu Yueqing, and asked what happened with his eyes.
Originally thought that Mrs. Hu didn't like Hu Changsheng because she didn't like Hu Changsheng, so she refused to invite her, but she didn't expect other things to happen.
Hu Yueqing delivered the tea to Mo Siyu with her own hands, leaned close to Mo Siyu's ear, and lowered her voice: "This bastard actually wants to belittle my sister."
Mo Siyu: "..."
Dare to insult the saint, are you impatient?
The saint is his half-sister, this utterly devoid of conscience.
Being bitten by a snake deserves it.
Mo Siyu was shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, she took a sip of her tea, and said in a low voice, "Didn't it mean that after being bitten by a poisonous snake, the poison was fatal?
Why don't you take me to see it soon? "
Hu Yueqing pursed her lips, she was very resistant to Mo Siyu's treatment of Hu Changsheng.
But it's not easy to stop, after all, doctors are benevolent, and they can't just ignore death.
What's more, these are the Hu family's private affairs.
Patriarch Hu gave Mrs. Hu a hard look, and warned: "Everything will be discussed after Changsheng wakes up."
Saying that, he quickly led Mo Siyu to the backyard.
Hu Changsheng's bedroom is very close to the study room, and the furnishings inside are complicated. There are various books on the entire wall, and the four treasures of the study are placed on the table.
The seats are all made of pear wood, solemn and luxurious.
At a glance, it is much more exquisite than the furniture in Mrs. Hu's bedroom.
It seems that Patriarch Hu really dotes on this son.
Patriarch Hu raised the gauze curtain, looked at the man lying on the wide bed with blue lips, and cupped his hands at Mo Siyu: "Young Master Yu, is the dog still alive?"
Mo Siyu sat down beside the bed, put the medical bag on the chair at hand, and asked, "Where is the wound?"
Patriarch Hu paused, lifted the bedding in embarrassment, and lifted up Hu Changsheng's shorts...
I saw two deep marks of sharp teeth left on the thigh, which was only wearing a pair of loose shorts, near the root. The wound was black and blue, red and swollen, with blood oozing out.
Mo Siyu raised his eyebrows: "It's really strange how this kind of place was bitten."