There is Room For the Hot Lady In the Farmhouse

"Young Master Wu." Han Lei immediately looked to Wu Cheng'an, who was worried.

Wu Cheng'an moved quickly, and asked the housekeeper to find many lamps, and lit them around the bed one after another.

Dong Yue looked and looked carefully, her hands were groping around Mrs. Wu's head.

Seems to be looking for something.

Soon, Dong Yue stopped and pulled out a hand. Under the cover of her sleeve, she took out a special elongated silver needle in the space.

As a doctor, Han Lei has never seen such a long and thin silver needle.

Just watching, Dong Yue's hand suddenly plunged into Mrs. Wu's head.

Dong Yue didn't let go of her hand immediately, and turned the silver needle slightly.

Wu Xiuwei and Wu Cheng'an, who had been watching from the side, were even more worried.

Just now they were doubting what Dong Yue said, but at this moment, they somewhat believed it.

At this moment, Mrs. Wu, who was in a coma, began to be pricked with needles, looking very uncomfortable,

Seeing this, Wu Xiuwei thought that Dong Yue had done something to his wife, and stepped forward to attack Dong Yue, but Han Lei blocked him, "Master Wu!"

"Young Master Han, get out of the way!" Wu Xiuwei believed in the members of the Han family, but he didn't believe in this woman.

Seeing his mother's appearance, Wu Cheng'an was very worried and was about to take action.

At this time, Mrs. Wu with a painful expression suddenly opened her eyes.

Dong Yue kept staring, saw the other party opened his eyes, and softly comforted, "Ma'am?"

Seeing that it was a woman, Mrs. Wu's heart tightened, and she narrowed her eyes. Dong Yue saw the reality, and immediately inserted the silver needle.

It seemed that in an instant, Mrs. Wu's eyes widened in disbelief. A few people beside her thought that Dong Yue was killing Mrs. Wu. No, Mrs. Wu suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Accompanied by a bad smell.

Dong Yue's tense heart relaxed, and she put away the silver needle.

Gently rubbing Mrs. Wu's back, "Okay."

Han Lei was not sure why Dong Yue did this. Judging from the situation, it was obvious that Mrs. Wu was fine.

Just as she was thinking, Dong Yue stepped back, "You come."

"yes."

Han Lei accepted his fate and began to deal with the aftermath.

Dong Yue looked at Mrs. Wu from the side.

There are some things she can't figure out.

When Han Lei finished his work, he wrote another prescription and showed it to Dong Yue. Dong Yue glanced at it a few times and tapped it twice. Han Lei slightly increased the dosage of the two medicines, and then gave it to Wu Chengan, " According to this prescription, take three pills a day, and after three days, I will come to see my wife and change the prescription at that time."

Wu Cheng'an noticed that Han Lei listened to Mrs. Dong.

Mrs. Dong's medical skills seem to be higher than that of Han Lei.

Holding the prescription, he didn't leave in a hurry, looked at Mrs. Dong, and asked, "I don't know who my mother is?"

"Madam's poison is chronic and indirect," Dong Yue said with a smile, "Should Young Master Wu ask someone to take the pulse for Madam?"

"Exactly."

Han Lei also stared at Dong Yue.

He also wanted to know where the problem was?

"Someone deliberately avoided Madam's consultation for a few days." After Dong Yue said this, she stopped and walked out.

Han Lei understood, glanced at Wu Cheng'an sympathetically, clasped his fists at Wu Xiuwei, and quickly followed him away.

When they came to the door, Han Lei approached Dong Yue, "Miss Dong, how did you know that?"

"Chronic poison should not be noticed at the beginning. I can't detect it in a short time. According to Mrs. Wu's situation, it should be due to a sudden increase in the dose before it broke out early." She guessed right, Mrs. Wu should have known in advance, and directed all of today's events .

Why!

There are many right and wrong among wealthy and powerful families.

When she entered the door and saw so many beautiful women, she knew it was not easy.

When Dong Yue came to the gate of Wu Mansion, she turned her head and glanced at the plaque of Wu Mansion.

Very stylish!

Han Lei stood beside the carriage and turned his head. When Dong Yue got into the carriage, he followed.

Lin Li didn't need to order, he took Dong Yue back to Liu's house in the carriage first, and after Dong Yue got off the carriage, Lin Li took the carriage back to Han's house.

Dong Yue returned to Liu's house.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Liu Sanqiang running out of the door.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Liu Sanqiang shook his head, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Regarding the sick number, Dong Yue didn't want to say more.

It was as if she had seen through some things and didn't name them.

"Aren't you tired? I asked the servant girl to make meals to fill my belly."

Dong Yue didn't want to talk, so she nodded.

Liu Sanqiang glanced at Steward Li, but Steward Li hurried away.

He seemed to know what his wife was doing, and he was happy to see her come back.

Madam has a bad face, and he can't show it.

After the two servant girls brought four dishes and one soup, Butler Li also brought a jug of wine.

Dong Yue looked at the jug.

Without opening his mouth, Liu Sanqiang poured two glasses and pushed one of them to the woman.

Dong Yue didn't speak, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Liu Sanqiang's eyes sank.

After the woman left, he has been quietly following behind. He doesn't understand medical skills. He knows that the woman is in a bad mood, which is why he drinks without saying a word.

Dong Yue drank three cups in a row and was slightly drunk.

Looking at Liu Sanqiang in front of him, "You men don't have a good thing."

Butler Li didn't know why his wife said this, and subconsciously looked at Liu Sanqiang, worried that Liu Sanqiang would get angry.

"Yes, none of them are good things." Liu Sanqiang agreed without getting angry.

Dong Yue glanced at him and became even more angry, angrily pouring wine by herself.

Soon, Dong Yue drank up a jug of wine.

She was lying on the table, muttering in her mouth.

Liu Sanqiang was beside him, and he couldn't hear what the woman said, he just felt that the woman was swearing.

Unable to bear to see the woman's lost look, she picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.

Butler Li couldn't understand, so he immediately ordered the two servant girls to quickly clear up the table and leave.

He has been the housekeeper for so many years, and he has been with Liu Sanqiang for a short time. He knows in his heart that the general and his wife are not the masters of the past, and they don't like to be served by their side.

Dong Yue was in a bad mood and got drunk.

She didn't fuss when she was drunk, and the moment she went to bed, she quickly fell asleep.

Liu Sanqiang kept staring at the woman, his eyes changing again and again.

the next day.

Liu Sanqiang waited for the woman to wake up, thinking she was in a bad mood.

The woman wakes up, has breakfast as usual, and is busy again in Paradise.

Liu Sanqiang didn't dare to go to the military camp, he was worried that women would get sick if they put their minds to the bottom of their hearts.

Dong Yue was busy for a while, when she saw the man following behind her all the time, "Are you busy today?"

"Ok."

Dong Yue didn't think too much, "If you're not busy, just lend a hand."

"Okay." Liu Sanqiang liked the way women worked hard for their families.

"Go and set that up."

"Okay." Liu Sanqiang walked towards a pile of logs.

Butler Li saw that the general was making moves, so he didn't dare to sit still.

Soon a shelf made by the carpenter was lifted up.

Dong Yue watched from the side and frowned.

Sure enough, a layman can make a mistake even holding on to the shelf.

"No, you go to this point." Dong Yue commanded from the side.

Wait for the finished shelf to be straightened.

Then let the master carpenter fix the finished planks on it.

Dong Yue took the prepared paint and drew some interesting small animals on the edge.

After finishing her work, Dong Yue was so tired that she simply lay down on it.

Ru'er saw that, followed his mother's appearance, jumped away from the words in the painting, and lay down beside his mother.

"Mom, what is this?"

"table."

"Table?" Ru'er looked around, it was a table, bigger than a bed.