The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Mo Haiyao said: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Guyu said: "Ask what you are afraid of."

Mo Haiyao said: "These are useless things. You can go away with me."

Guyu said: "The young master seems to be in a good mood today."

Mo Haiyao said: "I will be in a good mood every day from now on."

"really?"

Mo Haiyao smiled and nodded.

At this time, the Mo family was in chaos.

Mo Haitao's symptoms became more severe every hour.

Doctors of all sizes in the city were invited by the Mo family, and they are still queuing up at the house, waiting to treat Mo Haitao.

When he saw Feng Gou coming back, Master Mo's eyes lit up. As each doctor became helpless, he pinned his hope on Feng Gou and said, "Have you got the antidote?"

Feng Gou shook his head, looking like he was in trouble, "He won't give you the antidote."

Mr. Mo pointed at Feng Gou's nose and cursed, "What use do you have? You can't do anything well."

Feng Gou was walking on thin ice in front of Mo Haiyao, and he was scolded when he came back. He was also very unhappy. In his heart, he called the father and son fools. Since Mo Haiyao poisoned you, he will not do it easily for a long time. You guys have the antidote. You sent a person like me, who is neither serious nor serious, to go to Mo Haiyao to get the antidote. It would be strange if you can get the medicine.

But he still wanted to give Mr. Mo reassurance, "Mo Haiyao said that the second young master's illness will not kill anyone."

The second lady who had been guarding Mo Haitao in the house said, "Is it true? Is Taoer really not in danger of his life?"

Feng Gou said: "This is what Mo Haiyao said. He said..."

Mr. Mo was very anxious because of Feng Gou, "Speak now, don't be hesitant, what did Mo Haiyao say?"

"Mo Haiyao said that the second young master cannot be allowed to die so easily. He will make her life worse than death."

The second lady, whose eyes were red from crying, sat up from the bed and said, "Mo Haiyao is so brave. He even dares to touch my Tao'er. If there is anything wrong with my Tao'er, I will never let him go." .”

Master Mo said: "Madam, please calm down, aren't we trying to figure out a solution?"

The second lady's long and narrow face was full of sternness. She gritted her teeth and said: "I have already said that we should eradicate the weeds and eradicate the roots, but you just don't listen to me and insist on letting him beg for food on the street. This time, it's okay. He has wings again." Plump, let me see what you do with him."

Mr. Mo has been putting up with his second wife, Mrs. Song, for a long time. Ever since Mo Haiyao left the Mo family, she has used her younger brother Song Sihai to oppress him. How could the head of his family tolerate her telling him what to do? This Mo family belongs to him. Yes, when will it be the turn of the old Song family to take charge of him? The more Master Mo thinks about it, the angrier he becomes, and his good temper is gone.

Mr. Mo said to his second wife: "Does this matter depend on me? Isn't it your good son Mo Haitao and your good brother who said that Mo Haiyao's life would be worse than death? Didn't they say that since he is not dead? Just let him beg for food on the street for the rest of his life? Do you know how I feel when Mo Haiyao begs for food on the street? I think it would be better for him to die so that I can be clean. When you are treating Mo Haiyao, you are also treating Mo Haiyao. I, I have long said that Mo Haiyao is not an ordinary person, your good brother and your good son insist on using some kind of poison, this time it will be fine, they will retaliate in kind."

The second wife, Mrs. Song, said: "You keep blaming all the problems on my brother. Without my brother, would the Mo family be where it is today?"

Mr. Mo said angrily: "What is the Mo family like today? What is the Mo family like now? The ceramic business failed, and my only son has become like this. Tell me, I owe all this to your brother." ?"

Mo Haitao, who was lying on the bed and itching all over his body, said: "Stop making noise, I feel uncomfortable."

The second lady quickly sat on the bed and took care of Mo Haitao.

Mr. Mo waved his sleeves helplessly and said, "Did Mo Haitao tell me how to alleviate this symptom?"

Feng Gou said: "I asked, but he didn't tell me."

"Then did he say what kind of poison was in the sea pottery?"

Feng Gou said: "He didn't say anything either."

Mr. Mo was furious and said, "I don't know what you have been doing for so long."

Feng Gou said: "Mo Haiyao is so scary. He won't let me leave. Why don't I dare to leave?"

In fact, he went out to spread the news that Mo Haitao had a strange disease. He weighed it in his mind and concluded that the person most difficult to offend at this time should be Mo Haitao, so he had to deal with his affairs first. Then come back to coax Master Mo.

Mr. Mo sighed and said, "It's reasonable and external, but there's no useful news at all."

Feng Gou had an idea.

"Sir, I think the doctor who poisoned Mo Haiyao should be invited to treat the second young master. The second young master's illness looks similar to that of Mo Haiyao. I think that doctor should have something to do."

How could they forget this person? Thanks to Feng Gou for reminding him.

The second lady, Mrs. Song, stood up and said, "I'm going to find my brother right now. The doctor should be with him."

Master Mo told Mrs. Song, "Madam, go and come back quickly. Hai Tao's condition cannot be delayed any longer."

Mrs. Song nodded and left in a hurry.

When Mrs. Song saw Song Sihai, she knelt down to him first.

Song Sihai, who was in his early forties, hurried forward to help Mrs. Song, "What is my sister doing?"

Mrs. Song burst into tears: "Sihai, please save your nephew quickly."

"What happened to Hai Tao?"

"He was poisoned by that damn Mo Hai Kiln..."

After Song Sihai understood the situation, he said, "Sister, don't worry, I'll go find the miracle doctor right away."

"I will go with you."

The Song Mansion was very big, and after walking for seven or eight minutes, Song Sihai pointed forward and said, "He is refining elixirs in the courtyard in front."

When Song Sihai pushed the door open and entered the room, he shouted: "Miracle doctor, I'm in."

No one responded to him, so Song said anxiously: "Isn't there no one?"

Song Sihai said: "It should be, he doesn't like others to disturb him when he is refining elixirs."

As soon as you enter the house, you will see the main hall. This main hall is different from the main halls of other people's homes. There are almost no seats or benches in it. It is obviously not used to receive guests.

In the middle of the main hall is an alchemy furnace that is as tall as a person, and the fire inside is burning brightly.

At this time, this big and small eye was wearing a yellow Taoist priest's uniform, holding a whisk in his hand and performing power on the alchemy furnace.

Mrs. Song asked Song Sihai: "What is he doing?"

Song Sihai explained in a low voice: "He is working on the elixir. Let's stand aside and wait. Don't disturb him."

After waiting for half an hour, Mrs. Song was sweating all over her head. Song Sihai was not much better than her, just as sweaty. On such a hot day, there was an alchemy furnace in the room, which was like a steamer. Just as hot.