I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 339 Poisoning
"Miss." Lin Chuqian had mixed feelings. Even if she knew that what she said was not impossible, she couldn't bear to watch her feel sorry for herself.

"Could it be that you just accepted your fate like this? Let the second young master die?"

He Mingxue let out a soft snort, but tears fell silently, and she squatted on the ground weakly and cried bitterly.

In the boundless darkness, there is only a weak but no weaker lantern that is crumbling by the wind.

Lin Chuqian listened to the lantern and watched He Mingxue crying with her head in her arms. When a gust of wind blew, she felt empty.

I sighed that the night was as cool as water.

In fact, she could see that He Mingxue had given up hope for He Changbai, and came to ask for help in a panic, but she didn't want to watch him die.

Lin Chuqian watched her cry silently for a while, and finally sighed helplessly. "Miss, let's go."

He Mingxue raised his head, wiped away his tears vigorously, and swayed twice when he stood up, like the lantern in Lin Chuqian's hand, which was precariously falling.

Lin Chuqian hurried to help, and He Mingxue smiled sadly after standing still. "Let's go, Bai'er is probably waiting for me."

Lin Chuqian pursed her lips and said nothing, watching her staggering forward, lowering her eyes, and slowly following her.

**
When stepping into the room full of various drugs mixed together again.

Lin Chuqian was taken aback by He Changbai's appearance again.

His body was terribly thin, his wrists were probably thinner than Sheng'er, his face was sallow and pale, but he had an inexplicable and strange flush, and what was even more weird was his dark lips.

At first glance, it is a typical symptom of poisoning in TV dramas.

Lin Chuqian's fluke mentality that he still had on the way when he came here was instantly shattered. With his appearance, even the Immortal Da Luo would not be able to save him.

He Changbai lay on the dilapidated bed with convulsions from time to time, with blood oozing from his face, He Mingxue squatted beside his bed and kept wiping the corners of his mouth.

He Changbai, who had long been in a coma, kept moaning, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and he looked very painful.

"Bai Er, Bai Er..."

He Mingxue kept repeating, trying to wake him up.

This scene was too shocking, Lin Chuqian couldn't bear to look at it any longer, so she got up and went outside, waiting patiently for Zhong Yan to come over.

I don't know if Mr. Yuejue's disciple can compete with Lord Yan.

The darkness gradually melted away, and faint rays of light spread from the sky bit by bit.

Not to mention the light, but at least part of the darkness was repelled.

After walking back and forth countless times outside the house, when he heard footsteps outside, he was overjoyed and thought it was Zhong Yan who had come?
But I didn't want Huier and Honghuan to walk side by side, and when they walked in, they were silent for a long time.

Lin Chuqian raised her eyes, Huier stepped forward and said softly. "Steward Liu has already sent someone to invite the doctor."

Lin Chuqian nodded and silently looked at Honghuan.

Honghuan's eyes were red, and under the dim light, a slap mark on her cheek was faintly visible. She bit her lip, actively holding back her tears, her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it.

"The master told the servants to leave."

Lin Chuqian took a long breath, originally she had no hope for He Rencheng.

Now that it's not even dawn, he is lying in the arms of a certain aunt, so how can he pay attention to a son who he doesn't value and who has been sick since he was a child.

It's just that if you don't come, you don't come. It's a bit too much to slap someone in the face.

"Forget it, just wait for the doctor now!"

Lin Chuqian waved her hand, found a chair by herself and sat down, looking at the gloomy sky as if it was going to rain, when Huier came over and put on an extra dress for her, she realized that The morning dew was heavy.

He Mingxue also came out when she heard the commotion, and when she saw the red ring who had come back alone and had been slapped, she parted her mouth and smiled, and didn't ask any more questions.

On the contrary, as soon as Honghuan saw He Mingxue, she couldn't help but burst into tears, hugging He Mingxue's thigh, said wronged and sad: "Miss, the master is in Aunt Gu's house, and this servant wants the master to come and see the second young master. But the master said that I disturbed his rest, I knelt outside the door and begged, but the master thought I was noisy, so he slapped the servant and ordered someone to drive me out."

"I've wronged you, Honghuan." Compared to Honghuan's excitement, He Mingxue seemed very calm at this time.

Perhaps she had expected such a result from the very beginning.

Hong Huan raised her head with tears streaming down her face, and said with a choked voice, "I don't feel wronged, just sad, sad for the young miss, sad for the second young master."

Lin Chuqian felt very sour when she saw the scene of deep love between master and servant.

Even Huier, who has always been heartless, couldn't help but secretly wiped tears beside her.

Only He Changbai's personal servant, Quanzi, was left in the room to take good care of her. He Mingxue seemed to have shed tears, looking hopelessly at the boundless sky, which was as gray as her state of mind at this moment.

"Doctor Zhong, just ahead." Steward Liu's weak voice came from a place out of sight from afar.

Lin Chuqian stood up quickly, and saw a person coming through the thick fog in front of her.

It was Zhong Yan who came.

When Steward Liu got into the carriage and went to invite him in person, he originally didn't want to come to see the doctor, but when he heard that the person who came was the housekeeper of He Mansion, and he was looking for him by name.

He knew in his heart that it was Lin Chuqian who sent someone to find him.

If it wasn't for the critical situation, I wouldn't have come to him at this time, so I didn't delay, packed up a few things, and followed Butler Liu with the medicine box.

It was the first time I went to He Mansion by carriage, and it was also the first time I entered the mansion from the front gate of He Mansion.

Zhong Yan didn't have time to sigh too much. After learning about the situation with Butler Liu on the way, he got off the carriage and went straight to He Changbai's yard. The elderly Butler Liu was behind him, lest he go the wrong way and delay time. He was very familiar with the path, and walked all the way in the dark, but he arrived at He Changbai's yard accurately.

Zhong Yan came forward with the medicine box in hand, raised his hand and wanted to be polite, but Lin Chuqian jumped up from the chair and grabbed the inner room tightly.

He froze for a moment, seeing the faces of the people, he knew that something was wrong, and he didn't have the heart to think about any actions that were inappropriate.

Zhong Yan was shocked when he saw He Changbai's appearance.

Hastily stepped forward to feel the pulse, his face became solemn in an instant, he opened the medicine box directly without delay, fed him a elixir, and then began to administer needles for He Changbai.

The people next to him waited with bated breath, not daring to disturb her, not even in the mood to take a deep breath, they were all waiting for an unexpected result.

It's a pity that the result was as everyone thought in the end.

Half an hour after applying the needles, Zhong Yan turned around and was already sweating profusely. He cupped his hands and helplessly shook his head and sighed at He Mingxue. "I have tried my best, but the young master has been deeply poisoned. What I can do now is to relieve his pain. After the needle is pulled out, he will wake up for about half a stick of incense."

"Doctor Lau Chung is here."

He Mingxue returned the gift without crying or making noise, neither sad nor happy, and expressed her most sincere gratitude.

(End of this chapter)