The exquisite space of the ruffian concubine

Chapter 86
The magistrate is sick?

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang and the others looked at Meng Xiaosuo together.

Meng Xiaoshao covered her body with an "oh", and stood up unhurriedly: "I'll go and have a look."

"Why is my father's health getting worse?" Duan Yiming looked anxious.

Since Zhao Lingling's accident, he seems to have become much calmer, and the frivolous air in his body has almost disappeared.

In fact, it was not only this incident that affected him, but also plague, drought, and Duan Tai's serious illness.

Even the son of the magistrate, once the plague came, he could not escape.And the drought is getting worse day by day, like a man-eating tiger, stepping towards me step by step.Just at this moment, my father, who has always been the backbone of the family, fell ill again. There were rumors that he had the plague, and the rumors spread faster than the wind, and spread throughout the county in just a few moments.Nowadays, not only are outsiders gloating and saying sarcastic remarks such as "goodness is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil", but the family is also in chaos.

Because of the fear of the plague, the servant left for most of the afternoon, and several aunts clamored to leave.Duan Yiming's mother is the mistress of the house, and she has always been cunning, but she can't hold back their numbers...

Duan Yiming usually acts like a fool, often bullying this one, molesting that one, he was very dignified when he went out this morning, but now he is being avoided by people even going out in the street, one can imagine the boredom in his heart.In the midst of boredom, it seems that I have realized something that I have never realized before...

The two came to Duan's mansion together, Meng Xiaosuo clearly came here this morning, looking at the sundries all over the floor, she felt that it had been a long time.

The garden was in a mess, thinking of Duan Tai's domineering appearance when he was standing by the white chrysanthemum bushes, threatening him viciously, Meng Xiaosuo couldn't help but smile - the world is really impermanent, but in just a few hours, the mighty Duan family , it becomes like this.

However, this is only a microcosm, and I don't know how many families will be destroyed in this plague...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but worry secretly—it seemed that today, he had to start treating the plague.

As the two walked in, they happened to see a few servants stealthily carrying their bundles, trying to slip away.

Meng Xiaocom didn't know what they were going to do at first, but after thinking about it a little, she finally understood.She thought that Duan Yiming would be furious and reward those people with hundreds of slaps, but he just said blankly: "Get out, don't come back after you leave, or don't blame me for breaking your legs!"

The servants escaped with great gratitude as if they had been pardoned, and there was a ding-dong sound in each of their bundles, and they knew without thinking that they must have hidden a lot of jewels and jade.

"Why didn't you stop?" Meng Xiaocom asked.

"What's the use of stopping one or two?" Duan Yiming asked back, quickened his pace, and walked towards Duan Tai's room.

Duan Tai was lying on the bed, angry like a silk, seeing his son Duan Yiming coming, he struggled to sit up.Helpless, fat and weak, I couldn't sit up no matter how much I sat up, and there were a few "babbles" in my throat, I don't know what I was talking about.When he saw Meng Xiaosuo behind Duan Yiming clearly, his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Lord Duan, we meet again." Meng Xiaosuo said flatly.

She thought that when she saw Duan Tai's seriously ill appearance, she would at least sneer a few times, not to say a few words of sarcasm, but when she saw Duan Tai for real, she didn't feel any disturbance in her heart.It's not because of how broad-minded she is, but because she is worried about the plague and drought that have not yet been dealt with. There are too many things, and she really doesn't have the heart to bear grudges.

"You go out." She turned her head and said to Duan Yiming.

Hearing this, Duan Tai stared at Duan Yiming with his eyes wide open, and stretched out his hands weakly, as if he wanted to grab him.

"Your father is afraid that I will harm him." Meng Xiaocom said.

"Father, don't worry, Miss Meng is here to treat your illness." Duan Yiming leaned over and whispered in Duan Tai's ear, then opened the door and walked out.

Meng Xiaocom never let others see her when she sees a doctor, this point has been known for a long time.

Holding the pendant on her chest, she entered the exquisite space.Shui and Mu, two elders, have been waiting for a long time.

"Little Comb Girl, I'm afraid this person's illness cannot be cured." Old Man Mu said.

"How do you say that?" Meng Xiaoshu couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw him look embarrassed for the first time.

"I'm afraid it's not a disease, but the end of life." Old Man Mu pointed to Duan Tai's bluish face in the water wall.

"Isn't it because of taking your elixir?" Meng Xiaocom asked.

"Not all, there are various reasons. This man has long been corrupted by alcohol, even if he is given ginseng slices, it can only make him live a few more hours." Old Man Mu said.

"Girl Meng, I don't know if this matter will be counted into your meritorious deeds. If it is counted into it, I'm afraid this space..." Elder Shui on the side was all worried.

"I'm afraid it will be closed again, isn't it?" Meng Xiaoshu had already guessed, and sighed, "In this case, we can only hurry up."

The two old people communicated with her, and soon understood what she wanted to do—to control the drought and plague before the space was closed.

"I have already prepared the elixir. You only need to distribute it to stop the plague." Old Man Mu took out a medicine bottle from his arms. This bottle was made of white jade, which was different from the small porcelain bottle containing the elixir. The tentacles heat up.With a light touch, there is a slight numbness between the fingers.

Meng Xiaocom put the medicine bottle into her arms and looked at Old Man Shui.

"It's enough for me to go out with you. Now this merit is only enough for the old man to rain three to five times. I'm afraid it won't work if there is too much." Old Man Shui said.

"Three or five episodes of rain should be enough. You should go to Lin County to make rain first. Don't let anyone know your identity." Meng Xiaosuo said, and discussed with Old Man Mu again, and hurried out of Linglong Space.

When putting the ginseng piece into Duan Tai's mouth, Duan Tai's eyes were still wide open, desperately wanting to spit out the ginseng piece.

"Keep it in your mouth, it's not poisonous. By the way, I've distributed more than half of the stolen money in your small coffers to the poor, so it should be regarded as a virtue for you." Meng Xiaosuo said, opened the door, and followed in a soft voice. Duan Yiming, who was guarding the door, said: "I'm afraid your father is going to die, so take good care of him and let him go away with peace of mind."

"What?" Duan Yiming became impatient when he heard this, "Nonsense! My father is only 47 years old, why... why... If you don't know how to heal, I'll go find another doctor!"

"Then you go find it." Meng Xiaosu said lightly.

"You..." Duan Yiming was furious, his eyes turned red in a rage.

"A boy doesn't cry easily. If you want to cry, don't do it in front of my face." Meng Xiaocoma looked away and turned to leave.

"Wait! You...will you stay in the capital all the time?" Duan Yiming's voice was hoarse.

"Maybe, maybe not." Meng Xiaocom said.

(End of this chapter)