The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

  Chapter 250 Sending Treatment

   An Yan took a bite of the vegetable and put it in his mouth, and after chewing it, he said, "I want to see the future head of the Beiyuan family."

   "What are these words, the future head of the family?" The old man thought this was strange, and said, "Why, the head of the family is not there at this time?"

   "You don't know what's going on here, you do know about Beichen's little girl's film." Yan Qingqiu asked him.

  The old man nodded: "That's right, she is the future head of the North Academy."

   "She actually framed us and even robbed Li Rongsen to wait on her for three months. Can you bear it?" Yan Qingqiu said while drinking soup.

   "That's outrageous." The old man suddenly shouted.

   Almost didn't let Yan Qingqiu turn the bowl upside down, he turned his head and said to him: "You let us prepare first, and suddenly screamed."

  The old man was a little embarrassed, and then said: "Could it be that it is too much to say that you want to exchange the eldest son with us."

   "The eldest son is not the same as her. An Yan wants to help the eldest son to become the head of the North Courtyard." Li Rongsen explained the matter to him simply and clearly.

  The old man frowned, looked at An Yan, and said, "This is a fight."

   "They fought against them. I didn't participate. I gave Beichen the needle because she was blocking my way." An Yan said lightly.

   The old man rolled his eyes, then laughed, and said, "The city master's trick is brilliant. It's really high."

  An Yan also began to drink the soup and said, "This soup tastes very good, is it chicken soup?"

   "Then drink another bowl." Li Rongsen brought another bowl to An Yan.

  Yan Qingqiu said: "The old man in the north courtyard is really anxious. Before the next day, he sent the big housekeeper over."

   "I'm afraid the situation is not good. The more you struggle, the more you can't get better. It will only get worse. Beichen must be messing around there." An Yan had already guessed it.

   She was right. Beichen used almost all her strength to force the needle out, and she also took a lot of elixir, but it still didn't work. She didn't want the eldest son to succeed, and she couldn't give in to An Yan.

   It's just that her body is getting more and more uncomfortable, and even the strength to talk is almost gone.

The old man in Beiyuan was so anxious that he felt that it was not good to go on like this, so he immediately called Bei Mo, he first reprimanded him, and then said: "I really raised you for nothing, how dare I conspire with outsiders to frame you. sister."

   "I didn't. She wanted to embarrass the city lord of Xicheng. They were just defensive, but please get out." Bei Mo said to him.

"Shut up, you've just coveted the position of the head of the house for a long time, and now it's about to get your wish, but you have to think about it, you are taking your own sister's life to take this position." The old man in the north courtyard was so angry, but I can't helplessly watch my little daughter become a waste.

   It's not that he doesn't know that the North Desert is a piece of material, but it's just not ambitious enough. It's okay to say that, anyway, the North Courtyard remains unchanged, but he wants a bigger place and has more grand wishes.

   I'm afraid it won't work.

   Beichen started to twitch all over, so frightened the old man in the Beiyuan hurriedly called the doctor.

  The doctor shook his head again and again and said, "Second miss should not take medicine indiscriminately, it will only get worse."

   "Stop talking about this bullshit, how to deal with it."

"Father, why don't you send her to the Beiyuan for treatment, it won't work if it's too late." Beixiang paced into the courtyard, and she added, "As of now, this is the only way to do it, and there is no other way. "

   "Finally, I've made you all happy." The old man in the Beiyuan snorted coldly.

"What are you talking about, father, aren't we your own? You have loved your mother for a few days, right? It's as if we are not your blood." Beixiang's temperament is a bit pungent. She usually doesn't like to talk. The opening is very direct.

   Bei Mo glanced at her, indicating that she was not mad at the old man.

The old man in the north courtyard often sighed and said, "Okay, you can take her there." He took off the courtyard master token on his body and handed it over to him, saying, "Take this, you will be the successor in the future, but there are One point, to keep my Beichen safe."

   Bei Mo carefully put away the token, and then said, "I've written it down." The final words instructed the people to prepare the carriage.

  The carriage was covered with a thick blanket, and two well-behaved girls were found to serve Beichen, who was still unconscious, in the carriage. Her face was flushed red and it was as hot as fire.

   This journey was neither fast nor slow, and finally we reached the gate of Xicheng.

  The old man went to greet him in person, and he had already arranged a comfortable stand and carried Beichen into the council hall.

  An Yan was waiting for them there. First, he greeted Bei Mo and said, "It's not too late. I'm here today. I thought the old man would have to think about it for two days."

   "He doesn't have time to think about it, because my girl is self-willed and coddled, and after a lot of tossing around, I can't wait for tomorrow, the day after tomorrow." Bei Mo pointed to Bei Chen, who had been moved to the couch.

  An Yan went over to see her, then took her pulse and said, "She eats something, it's too late to induce vomiting."

   "Is there any treatment? My father is very worried, and I don't want her to be in a hurry. It's my sister after all." Bei Mo asked her.

"I didn't expect her to be so cruel to herself." An Yan shook her head gently, then went over to prescribe two prescriptions, handed it to Yan Qingqiu, and said, "Go help with the medicine, instruct the servants to boil it, and hurry up. return."

  Yan Qingqiu nodded, and immediately took it out.

  An Yan felt that this matter was hanging. Fortunately, Li Rongsen had negotiated with Huashe Mountain and shipped a lot of rare medicinal materials, otherwise it would be quite troublesome.

   Bei Mo asked An Yan, "Why didn't you pull the needle for her?"

"Absolutely, she will die if she pulls it out." The old man explained to Bei Mo, and said, "This girl has taken a lot of medicines that should not be taken. If it wasn't for this needle hanging her life, she would have passed away long ago. If she pulls it out, she will die immediately."

   Bei Mo sighed and said to An Yan, "You must save her. I am willing to offer the treasures that the city lord asked for."

   "You don't have to worry, I will treat her. I don't want to hurt her life, I just want to kill her squeamishness. Who would have thought that she would be so unaware." An Yan had already taken out a golden needle to treat her.

   When Yan Qingqiu came over, he called him over and said, "Come and see what kind of poison she got."

  Yan Qingqiu immediately took her pulse to check the symptoms, and after a long silence, she said, "The medicines she took are not poisonous, but if they are taken together, they will be mixed. There should be three kinds. I will make the antidote in a while."

   "Are there any sequelae?" Bei Mo was deeply concerned about this matter.

   "It is possible to become an idiot." Yan Qingqiu blurted out.

   Bei Mo's heart sank and his brows furrowed.

  An Yan said: "It's not that serious, it's nothing more than lying in bed for a few months."

   "How many months are you going to lie down for?" Bei Mo asked again.

   "At least ten months, as many as twelve months." Yan Qingqiu said again.

   Beimo ignored him and asked An Yan, "What do you think?"

   "Yes." An Yan didn't refute Yan Qingqiu's words this time, and what he said might be light, and everything would have to wait until the poison had been detoxified, and then he would know after the needle.

   Yan Qingqiu added: "If she doesn't resist, she will be fine if she comes back and pulls the needle, but she wants to do it herself."

   "She has such a temper." Bei Mo sighed.

   "It's your old man's habit." Yan Qingqiu snorted, and then ran out to prepare the antidote.

   At this time, Li Rongsen came over with the medicine tripod, and he said, "This is taken from Curry, you can see if you can use it."

  An Yan took it and said, "It's useful." Then she said to Bei Mo, "Go and rest first, I have already asked the old man to arrange a room for you."

   "I can't sleep either, so I might as well find someone to play chess." Bei Mo looked at Li Rongsen and asked him, "Would you mind giving me some advice?"

   (end of this chapter)