When my aunt heard this, she cried more and more sadly, and was about to kneel down on the ground, but thinking of Mo Siyu's weird temper, she held back her life, sobbed and said, "I beg Mr. Yu to save me to the end, my son is looking for death in the mansion. After the master found out, many strands of his hair turned gray in one night..."
Mo Siyu glanced at his aunt: "What happened again? Could it be that you didn't follow the doctor's advice?"
Auntie's eyes were red, "I don't know why, but my son woke up, but his personality changed drastically. He never lost his temper before, he was a very good child..."
Mo Siyu didn't plan to talk to her anymore, and continued to see the people who came forward, and said to his aunt: "If you don't find it troublesome, go to the queue."
The aunt had no choice but to go to the end of the queue despite her 100 reluctances in her heart, after all she couldn't afford the consultation fees.
The coachman saw it, and hurriedly said: "Auntie, you sit in the carriage first, and I will help the young master line up."
An hour and a half after Mo Siyu's consultation, it was the driver's turn, and Mo Siyu asked: "What are your young master's symptoms now, let me tell you."
The coachman faltered, and kept looking at the carriage.
Mo Siyu knew it in his heart: "No more?"
Coachman: "..."
The onlookers looked at the coachman one after another, and the aunt lifted the curtain and immediately denied: "Doctor Yu, my son is just in pain."
Mo Siyu stood up, "Then I will go to Hu's house with you."
Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately sent an errand to prepare a carriage for Mo Siyu.
The carriage was parked in the courtyard of the Hu Mansion, but Hu Yueru and Mrs. Hu were not there. The housekeeper took Mo Siyu and his aunt inside, and Mo Siyu asked curiously, "Where are your wife and miss?"
"It's time to go out and offer incense." The butler said: "It's already spring, the ice has melted and the snow has melted. All the big families have to go to the temple to offer incense at this time, and bless the Hu family with good weather..."
Mo Siyu nodded: "I see."
No wonder the aunt was asked to line up just now, and the aunt immediately went to line up obediently. There is no one in charge of the warehouse at home, so the move is naturally not as generous as last time.
Mo Siyu walked all the way, looking at the empty corridor calmly.
When we arrived at the master bedroom in the backyard, the housekeeper opened the door and invited Mo Siyu in: "Our young master is inside."
The aunt saw that the housekeeper was standing still, so she opened her mouth to chase people away: "The housekeeper is not busy with his own affairs, what are you doing here, is it possible that you still plan to listen to the young master's business and become the young master's master?"
The butler didn't dare to stay any longer, he quickly bowed his hands and left the backyard quickly.
When he arrived at the front yard, he summoned a sweeping servant, bowed his head and whispered something to him, the servant dropped the broom and immediately left the Hu residence.
Aunt followed into the bedroom and locked the door from the inside.
Mo Siyu glanced at Hu Changsheng who was lying on the bed with disheveled hair, "The young master looks like this, the poison on his body is probably cured, and there will be no danger of his life."
She looked at her aunt: "I don't know if there is any discomfort?"
Before the aunt could speak, Hu Changsheng, who was lying on the bed, was already furious: "The old man you treated is inhumane, and you dare to ask me what's wrong."
The veins on Hu Changsheng's neck burst out, he lifted the quilt on the bed, looked at Mo Siyu fiercely, and raised his hand to take off his pants...
Mo Siyu stared straight at a certain part of him, gloating in his eyes, he raised his hand and touched his chin, "Sure enough..."