The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Liang Yan was surprised by Gao Ding's words, and he thought to himself: "Why did Miao Yue come back?"

　　 Although he rarely goes out, he also knows that the "Blue Sky Double Conference" organized by the emperor of the Liu family is approaching. The pre-selection of the "Water and Land Fa Conference" has already begun. There is a lot of noise in the capital, and the most talked about is this grand event.

　　At this time, Miao Yue, as the Qing dynasty of Taichang Temple, was the highest official responsible for presiding over the royal rituals and court ceremonies, so he should be very busy. A few days ago, I accidentally inquired, and I also knew that this Miao Yue almost never left home during the day, and was busy preparing for the "Blue Sky Double Meeting" every morning and evening. Why did he go home so early today?

　　 Although Liang Yan was puzzled, he didn't ask too much at this moment. He just arched his hands and said, "Okay, then go with the executive."

　　 Gao Ding took Liang Yan all the way through several corridors, and came to a quiet courtyard. A door in the middle of the courtyard was open at this time, and a little sound could be heard from the door.

　　 "This is Master Miao's study." Gao Ding said, letting the Jia Ding on both sides push himself into the room, and Liang Yan followed him closely and stepped into it.

　　 In the study room, I saw a middle-aged man with a wide nose and square face sitting behind the desk, while an elderly man dressed as a principal was talking endlessly.

　　 It's just that although this middle-aged man seems to be listening, his eyes are slightly erratic, and his face is ugly, as if he is a little absent-minded.

"Master Miao!" Gao Ding pushed the wheelchair in his hand, stepped forward and bowed, then pointed to Liang Yan behind him, and said: "This is the new accountant named Tang Yu, and his subordinates took him specially. Come, let Master Miao take a look."

　　 Miao Yue's thoughts were interrupted, and he could only raise his head, glanced at Liang Yan casually, and nodded and said: "Executive butler is bothering, and you can decide these things."

　　 After speaking, he waved his hand and motioned to Liang Yan to sit aside.

　　 Liang Yan arched his hands, walked to the row of principals without saying a word, and randomly selected an empty seat.

　　 Seeing that the principals had a sloppy attitude, they didn't even show respect to Miao Yue. They couldn't help but feel a little sarcasm in their hearts. After all, this was just a small wealthy businessman from the countryside, and he had no vision at all!

　　 But Miao Yue seemed to be worried at the moment, and didn't notice Liang Yan at all, just signaled the principal to continue.

　　 It is rare for him to return home, so naturally he has to listen to the reports of the principals in person. Even if he is acting, he must be routine.

　　 It's just that Miao Yue's mind is obviously not here. When it was almost Liang Yan's turn to report, a housekeeper hurriedly ran out of the room.

　　As soon as this person entered, he bowed his head and said: "My lord, it's not good, madam, she..."

　　 Miao Yue's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked: "How is she, madam?"

　　 The family Ding approached Miao Yue and said something in a low voice. Miao Yue's expression was even more ugly, and he rushed out of the study without regard to the principal who was reporting, leaving everyone staring at each other.

　　 Liang Yan has a keen sense of six senses, and it is natural to hear clearly. What the Ding said just now was: "Madam is about to die!"

　　 He was slightly curious, and looked around, and found that there was only one person in the room, Gao Ding, whose expression had not changed much. It seemed that he had already known the matter. I couldn't help but leaned over and asked in a low voice:

　　 "Does the executive know the reason?"

　　 Gao Ding glanced at him, hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Madam is very ill, Master Miao specially took leave to go home for one day. Now it seems that this condition doesn't seem very good..."

　　 Liang Yan asked again: "Why don't you invite the national players from Beijing to see?"

　　 Gao Ding sighed: "Please, Dr. Yuan from the capital has visited several times, but couldn't find the cause, let alone diagnose and treat!"

　　 Liang Yan still needs to ask what kind of condition it is. This time Gao Ding is absolutely silent. He just shook his head and sighed.

　　 Liang Yan saw that he was unwilling to say so, so he stopped asking. Originally, the life and death of Mrs. Miao Yue had nothing to do with him, but when he thought of Miao Su's question, he couldn't help asking a few more questions.

　　 After Miao Yue left, the main task in the room naturally had no report objects, and the two polite sentences of each were gone.

　　 Liang Yan and Gao Ding said goodbye, and turned back to his home, but he knew that there was one more person in his backyard before he reached the door of the house.

　　 Liang Yan sighed slightly, turned around and closed the door, and walked into his backyard.

　　 The person standing in the courtyard is Miao Suwen.

　　 At this time, she was wearing a light blue green smoky shirt and a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist, making her look slim. In particular, the blue silk was no longer covered by the round hat, but was tied behind her head with a pink strap, which made her look charming and graceful.

　　 The former "tomboy" actually resumed the girly dress today, but Liang Yan was a little surprised. It's just that this beautiful girl's eyes are red and swollen, and she seems to have been crying for a long time.

　　 "What's wrong? Is it because of your mother?" Liang Yan asked lightly.

　　 Miao Su couldn’t help but nodded, and fell to his knees with a thud, and banged his head towards Liang Yan a few times before saying: "Please save my mother, Mr.!"

　　 Liang Yan said: "I don’t go to seek medical treatment when I am sick~www.ltnovel.com~ but what do you come to find me for?

　　 Miao Su asked anxiously: "My mother is not suffering from an ordinary disease, and the masters of the country's genius doctors have nothing to do. Nowadays, only if you ask your husband to come out, you will have a chance to live."

　　 Liang Yan chuckled and said, "Are you the so-called emergency medical treatment?"

　　 Miao Suwen's face flushed. She did not expect to ask Liang Yan before, but her mother's condition was really weird. Many doctors who were called genius doctors had nothing to do.

　　 In her opinion, this mysterious accountant's martial arts is unfathomable. There should be nothing in the world that can stump him. Maybe if you ask "Mr. Tang" to go out, your mother will be saved.

　　 Liang Yan saw her speechless for a while, and no longer made trouble, directly asked: "Tell me about your mother's condition in detail."

Miao Suwen nodded immediately and said, "My mother was fine before, but that night three days ago, she suddenly fell to the ground. After that, many doctors were invited to see, but they all said that my mother's pulse condition was normal and her breathing was steady. There is no sign of illness at all. But my mother has been in a coma. Until today, her lips suddenly turned black, and her nails turned black, and she coughed up blood from time to time in a coma. Obviously, it was already extremely dangerous. The situation..."

　　 Miao Suwen said to the end, tears faintly appeared in his eyes, Liang Yan frowned, suddenly waved his hand, and shouted:

　　 "Take me to your mother quickly!"