After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

A few more days passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Wuyan's body gradually recovered, and with the last injection of the needle, the remaining poison was completely eliminated.

But today was slightly different. When Su Yong arrived early in the morning, she found Jiang Hanrong, Guo Shi, and Jiang Wuyou all there.

In the past, Tinglan Courtyard was very quiet. Jiang Hanrong was busy taking care of business, and Mrs. Guo was busy taking care of housework. They would not come here once in a few days. Only Jiang Wuyou came to cry from time to time, as if he really His brother took it to heart.

So it is very rare to come here so early in the morning.

Could it be that Jiang Wuyan was pretending to be sick again?

Su Yue was inexplicably irritable, thinking only about what could happen on the last day.

After she had administered the last day's injections, Jiang Wushu could recover, and she could take the money and leave the Jiang family.

During this period of time, she was very tired from going out early and coming back late. She had to do business, cook, and detoxify Jiang Wuhuang.

Hua Xiang was busy preparing ingredients in the kitchen. As soon as Su Yue entered the kitchen, she stepped forward and said mysteriously: "Master Mo Yuan is here. The young master may be saved."

Su Yue asked doubtfully: "Who is Mr. Mo Yuan?"

Vanilla looked outside warily, and then whispered: "You came late, I don't know. The young master is alive today thanks to Master Mo Yuan, who extended his life."

"Is this Mr. Mo Yuan so powerful?" Su Yue was a little curious now.

In fact, if you think about it, Jiang Wuchang must be surrounded by capable people and strangers if he can survive to this day.

"Of course Mr. Mo Yuan is very powerful. His master is the envoy of the Imperial Hospital!"

Su Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, but she was thinking in her heart, so what if the envoy was not able to cure Jiang Wuhuang's poison.

Of course, she couldn't figure it out. This was all due to space.

"This Young Master Mo Yuan has an unusual relationship with our young master..."

Su Yue washed her hands and prepared the ingredients together with the herbs. Seeing that several kinds of herbs had been prepared, she knew that she would definitely have to cook a few more dishes today.

While the two were working, Su Yue learned about the relationship between Mr. Mo Yuan and Jiang Wuhuang from Xiang Xiang.

It turns out that Jiang Wushuang's maternal family is not simple either. His mother is the daughter of the dean of the Imperial Palace Hospital.

Mo Yuan's master was a disciple of the envoy, and he and Jiang Wushuang's mother grew up together as childhood sweethearts.

However, their childhood sweethearts had no intentions, and Jiang Wuhuang's mother met Jiang Hanrong, who was doing business all over the world. The two fell in love at first sight, and everything happened naturally.

Mo Yuan's master was greatly hit, even depressed and unhappy, and his health became worse and worse.

Later, he accepted Mo Yuan as a disciple and took his disciples to travel around the world, practicing medicine everywhere.

It wasn't until a few years later that he accidentally learned of the death of Jiang Wuhuang's mother, and he immediately vomited blood and died.

Mo Yuan was taken into the palace by Jiang Wuxu's grandfather, Master Mo Yuan's master, and continued to learn medical skills.

Later, when he grew up, he came to Jiang Wuyan.

When Mo Yuan's master died, Mo Yuan had already remembered it. He knew his master's obsession, so he always stayed by Jiang Wushu's side to take care of him and nurse him back to health.

Su Yue had something on her mind, so she was absent-minded when cooking, but she still cooked a large table of dishes.

Today's acupuncture could only be postponed until noon, when she and Hua Xiang brought the vegetables to the house.

Jiang Wuyou was still lying on the bed as if he was terminally ill, and Jiang Wuyou was guarding the bedside.

Jiang Hanrong and Guo were sitting at the table talking with a young man.

This young man was dressed in black, his long hair was tied up, there was no smile on his face, and he looked like he was not easy to contact.

Jiang Wuhuang gives people a feeling of spring breeze when they first meet him, but in actual contact, he can feel a strong sense of indifference and alienation, and the person in front of him gives people a feeling of being thousands of miles away from the inside out.

Jiang Hanrong and Mr. Guo were obviously much more polite to the man in front of them, with smiles on their faces.

In fact, if you think about it, his master is the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital, and he is considered a close official of the emperor. They can't afford to offend him.

Besides, he can also be regarded as Jiang Wuhuang's mother's natal family.

I just don’t know if Jiang Hanrong will react to him seeing him. His master is his first wife’s old lover.

Su Yue admitted that she was a bit gossipy. She couldn't help but glance at her several times in and out, but she still overheard a lot of conversations in just these few visits.

From these few words, she probably guessed Jiang Wuyan's intention.

Jiang Hanrong said: "Master Mo Yuan, we are really desperate. If you can save my family, we will be grateful."

Mo Yuan didn't have a good face, and his words were even colder.

"My master is Wu Wei's maternal grandfather, so he will naturally do his best. I regard Wu Wei as my younger brother, so I will naturally do my best, as long as I have a clear conscience."

With a clear conscience, I don’t know who I am targeting.

When Su Yue came into the house carrying dishes again, Mo Yuan said again: "My master found this lost recipe and I don't know if it will be effective. I still have to try it.

Wu Hao's pulse is already dead and can only be controlled for two days, so let's treat it like a dead horse as a living horse doctor! "

When Su Yue returned to the kitchen, Vanilla was praying with her hands clasped together.

"God bless you, may the young master be safe and sound, and save the day from danger!!"

Su Yue raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you so concerned about Jiang Wusu?"

Although Jiang Wuchang was a sickly man, so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind, it was undeniable that he did have a good skin.

She has been working as a cook in the Jiang family for more than half a month, and she knows that many girls like him.

But to Su Yue, Jiang Wuxu was good-looking, but he lacked masculinity and his thin body made him look insecure, so he was not her type.

It was originally meant to be a joke, but the girl Vanilla didn't realize it at all. Instead, she said seriously: "Of course I care. If something happens to the young master, where can I find such a good job and such a kind master!!"

Su Yue laughed dumbly, but she was thinking in her heart.

That means you got your wish, and your young master is really fine.

It’s just that I don’t know when the last two injections of today will be finished.

Mo Yuan came here at this time, presumably because of Jiang Wuyan's intention.

Jiang Wuyang couldn't pretend to be sick forever. He needed a chance to get well again.

Su Yue guessed that this opportunity was Mo Yuan.

If his illness was cured by Mo Yuan, it would be none of her business.

After these two injections are completed, she can leave the Jiang family. As for the internal fighting in the Jiang family, it must have nothing to do with her.

And Jiang Wuyang was definitely not as simple as she had seen, so after he recovered, he would definitely find out the person who poisoned him.

Maybe Mo Yuan's arrival at this juncture, announcing that he was saved, was just to lure the poisoner to show up.

Time passed slowly, and finally it was afternoon.

Only then did Jiang Hanrong, Guo and Jiang Wuyou leave.

Su Yue stayed quietly in the kitchen, waiting for any movement from the main room.

Sure enough, Ding Yi came over not long after and took Vanilla away.

Su Yue then went to the main room.

In the main room, Jiang Wuyan was already lying on the bed as before. The difference was that there was an extra person beside the bed.