"In reply to the son, Mrs. yesterday fell the medicine bottle, her feet and feet accidentally stepped on the tiles and cuts." The girl replied.
Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows: "Did the medicine bottle fall?"
With an embarrassed expression on her face, Meng Nan glanced at her unconscious mother on the bed, "Accidentally, she didn't mean it."
Meng Nan never lied, was it on purpose? It was written on his face.
She doesn't care. After all, it is not her who is suffering now, but the person who threw the medicine bottle. What do you say? If you don't do it, you won't die. Some people just love to do it. The more you do it, the faster you die.
Had she not given birth to a good son, she would have been too lazy to care about people who neither listened to the doctor's words nor cared about their own body.
Bai Zhi said: "According to the method last time, just feed more water. She just fell ill and will get better after taking the medicine. Don't worry too much."
Master Meng breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "But the medicine you gave is gone."
Bai Zhi nodded: "I know, I will start refining medicine immediately, two hours are enough."
Master Meng immediately asked the girl to lead her to the guest house where the pill furnace was placed last time. The pill furnace was still stored in the courtyard last time.
Two hours later, the girl brought a pill that had just been baked and brought it over.
Mrs. Meng happened to woke up too. As soon as she saw the pill and smelled the familiar pill, she immediately asked, "Where did this come from?"
The girl didn't dare to lie, and immediately said: "This is the pill that the white girl has just made. She asked the slave servant to take it for you first."
Madame Meng was holding a ball of evil fire in her heart, especially in front of her son and master. She was even more irritated. She grabbed the pill in the girl’s hand and threw it on the ground, angrily said: "I Just die without taking her medicine."
Bai Zhi just walked to the door of the room and heard these words clearly. Without stopping, she went straight into the room and said with a smile: "Mrs. Meng, if you don't take my medicine, you will definitely not survive the end of the month."
Mrs. Meng was furious: "I just died, I didn't eat, I just didn't eat."
Bai Zhi clapped his hands: "It's so courageous. The younger generation really admires it. However, the younger generation here has to remind you that if you are really dead, you can't control the Meng family's affairs at all. In the future, your son will marry whoever he wants to marry. Who, maybe it's me, maybe it's someone you hate more, so, can you be safe?"
Madame Meng's hands trembled with anger, her eyes turned black for a while, but she knew that she was telling the truth. If she died, her son would marry whoever wanted to marry. How could she manage it? I can't see the day when my son gets married, and I can't wait for the day when he embraces the big fat grandson. Then, isn't she dead in this life
No, it cannot be like this, absolutely not.
Bai Zhi stuffed the medicine into Meng Nan's hands, and left the last sentence coolly: "If you want to take care of your son's marriage, you have to live. Only if you live, your mouth is useful. Otherwise, Huang Tuyi Heap, one stick of fragrant fruit in the Qingming winter solstice, nothing more."
Although her words were poisonous and unpleasant, the big guy knew in his heart that she was deliberately stimulating his wife.
Sure enough, as soon as Bai Zhi's words fell, she immediately grabbed the medicine bottle in Meng Nan's hand, poured herself a pill, and swallowed it when she looked up, not even drinking the medicine water, "Want me to die?" If you want to wait until I die, you will enter the hall? I tell you, if you die early, I will never let you succeed."
Bai Zhi didn't speak any more, and went straight away with the medicine box.
Meng Nan chased her to send her off, "Zhi'er, you have been wronged."