Chapter 130 Chronic Poison

Jiang Sheng swept a ball of snow from a high place and hugged it to his chest, and walked over angrily: "Show your skills, show off your skills, why do you bring embarrassment to other people!"

Her strength is low, and she may not be able to shoot arrows, but that doesn't mean she can't fight snowballs!

Jiang Xian couldn't help laughing: "Don't hold the snow, put it down quickly, and wait until the clothes are all wet."

Jiang Sheng snorted, and then poured the snow down, preparing to ball another ball for his head.

After the snowman's head and stomach were piled up, she looked at the snowman and touched his chin: "What about the eyes and nose?"

There are no carrots in the house, but there are still white radishes in stock.

She was thinking about whether to ask Madam Hou for white radish, when she saw Jiang Xian stood up and left, returning with a dried chili in her hand.

"Why is there still this?"

Jiang Xian said: "There is a string hanging at the door. I hung it before I moved in, and I didn't pick it up."

Jiang Xian spread out his palm, and there were two shiny black jade stones in his palm: "Go's sunspot, put it on."

"We each put one." Jiang Sheng said, then picked up one of the sunspots and inlaid it on the snowman's face.

Jiang Xian: "Childish."

But still hooked the corner of his lips and embedded the other eye.

Then they broke off two more branches to be the hands of the snowman.Jiang Sheng slid his fingertips to add a smile to the snowman, and finally clapped his hands triumphantly.

She was about to take out her phone from her pocket to take a picture, but her hand was empty.

Jiang Sheng froze for a moment.

After a while, she murmured: "It's useless to pile it up, and it can't be photographed, and it can't be kept..."

But she immediately frowned: "But I can draw it."

Jiang Xian brushed the snowflakes from her hair, and put her hat back on: "Perhaps you can hug her to sleep at night, and it's not a disappointment to pile her up."

Jiang Sheng let out a "tsk".

Jiang Xiancai smiled and said, "The temperature here is low, and it shouldn't be able to melt in two or three months."

But in fact, they all know that it is never the fact that the snowman can melt that makes people sad.

Jiang Sheng's eyes fell on her sister's flushed hands, and she pulled her back into the house: "It's so cold, it's numb from the cold, go in and warm yourself by the fire."

The fire wall inside the house was warm, and Jiang Sheng was joking while heating a large hand stove: "How can I bring my physique like cold hands and feet with me?"

Jiang Xian didn't respond, and turned to another matter: "Wen Hui sent a message to Zuixianlou yesterday, saying that she would find a way to let Wen Shilin and her mother take the younger sister to reconcile, and let her brother separate and start his own family." , as long as the prince falls, her brother will pick her up and leave the prince's mansion, and she will not care about other matters of the Wen family."

Jiang Sheng looked up in surprise: "Heli?"

"Mrs. Wen is the biological mother of the Crown Princess. Mrs. Wen will not reconcile with her anyway... and her brother is not the eldest son, so can the family be separated?" Jiang Sheng guessed wildly.

"That's Wen Hui's business."

Since Wen Hui said that, he must have some confidence.I'm afraid something happened these days, which made her even more disappointed with her father.

Jiang Xian said: "What's more, her current attitude is to save the lives of her family."

Jiang Sheng asked: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"No."

She had to discuss with Xiao Huaijing about pulling the crown prince down.

"By the way, last time you promised Wen Hui to meet her mother, Wen Hui said she could go back in the future and asked me to ask you."

Jiang Sheng responded: "I'm fine."

So on the 21st day, Jiang Sheng went to Wenfu in a sedan chair.

When Jiang Sheng arrived, Wen Hui had already arrived, and she was directly welcomed into the courtyard where Wen Hui lived before she got married. Mrs. Wen was also there, and there was no one else.

Seeing her, Mrs. Wen asked her to sit down and greeted her with a smile: "Miss Jiang is here, how is your mother these days?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you to come here. I've already told you that I'm fine, and Lang Zhong also comes to the house every month. Your sister Wen just doesn't feel at ease."

In fact, she didn't believe in Jiang Sheng. The girl from Jiangping Hou's Mansion was young, and she could have some high attainments in medical skills.

Wen Hui frowned slightly: "Mother, please stop talking about these scenes, Miss Jiang, please show my mother."

Since Wen Hui's rebirth, she has been wondering why her normally healthy mother suddenly fell ill and died within a few days... What kind of medicine did Wen Shen give her mother?

Mrs. Wen looked very good, and she didn't see anything on the surface. After Jiang Sheng asked a few questions, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

After Mrs. Wen showed her wrist, Jiang Sheng cut her pulse, and her brows furrowed.

Wen Hui was frightened immediately, did Wen Shen act so early? !
She was careful not to interrupt, but Jiang Sheng didn't speak for a long time, Wen Hui finally couldn't help but say: "Girl Jiang..."

"My mother?"

Mrs. Wen gave Wen Shen a cast look: "What are you worrying about?"

In her eyes, this is all a child's play.

Jiang Sheng finally took the secondary pulse again, removed the pulse pillow in Mrs. Wen's hand, pursed her lips and asked, "Have you really not felt anything wrong with your body recently?"

Mrs. Wen didn't know why: "It's pretty good. Older people will have some old problems, but I have eaten and slept well recently, and I don't feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Sheng shook his head: "You are not old yet."

Mrs. Wen should be less than forty.

But this is not what she was referring to: "Didn't you suddenly feel like your heart was stabbed numbly by a needle, or something squeezed your heart, but it will be fine soon? Or did you suddenly feel tightness in your chest and breathing?" It was a bit rough, but it recovered immediately."

Mrs. Wen choked.

She had all the symptoms Jiang Sheng mentioned, but she didn't take it seriously, and didn't even tell the girls around her.Even Jiang Sheng didn't mention it, she just forgot.

It was impossible for Jiang Sheng to learn about his situation from other people.

Mrs. Wen finally became serious: "I do feel this way."

Wen Hui started to feel dazed, and the nightmare swept over and wrapped herself up again. Her heart was pounding, and she said with difficulty: "What's the reason?"

Jiang Sheng hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, it's not as serious as you think." It's still early.

She said: "Mrs. Wen may have been poisoned by a very rare poison. It is not always true. It can be used as a medicine or even a tonic if it is used well. It's just that if you take it in excess for a long time, it is like a chronic poison... Mrs. Wen is in good health. When two strong forces collide, one of them will always be weaker.”

Mrs. Wen turned her wrist, still a little disbelieving: "If this continues, what will be the consequences?"

Wen Hui's heart trembled, she knew the consequences best.

Jiang Sheng said without hesitation: "The body could not withstand the attack of the medicine, and died suddenly."

Mrs. Wen was thoughtful.

"Mother, don't ask any more questions." Wen Hui said in a slow tone, "You just have to listen to me for the rest. Will my daughter hurt you?"

"Girl Jiang, tell me, what should I do now?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head: "The body has the function of self-regulation. As long as Mrs. Wen doesn't continue to take it, it will recover after a while."

Wen Hui heaved a sigh of relief.

Jiang Sheng looked at Mrs. Wen: "So poison is not the most important thing, but finding the root cause is the most important thing."

(End of this chapter)

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