The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden - Chapter 482
Chapter 482 He is a little strange
Meidi was walking outside the house when she met An Yan and said to her, “He has been screaming in pain, I wonder if there is any way to relieve it.”
“I just prepared the medicine.” An Yan said and walked into the house.
Bei Feng’s pain all came from his face. He grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands and didn’t dare to touch his face, for fear of scratching his own face. When he saw An Yan coming over, he said to her, “It hurts so much. The pain is almost uncontrollable.”
“You take the medicine first.” An Yan said and handed him the medicine.
Beifeng didn’t even think about it, he just swallowed the medicine.
An Yan reached out and pushed the energy towards Bei Feng’s face, only to see a white light turned into a white disc, covering his face.
Beifeng felt a coolness on his face, and the pain slowly disappeared. Then he calmed down. He let out a long sigh of relief and said, “It’s better now.”
“You have to be patient, I’ll prepare a soup for you.” An Yan said as she raised Bei Feng’s wrist to check her pulse.
Meidi asked: “How is he, is there any serious problem?”
“It’s okay.” An Yan only said that, but she felt that one thing was very novel, and asked Beifeng, “Did you live there since you were a child?”
“I don’t actually remember, anyway, I lived in that thatched hut.” Bei Feng really didn’t quite understand.
An Yan just nodded, and then said, “Have a good rest, I’ll make medicine.” Yan Yu walked outside the house.
Meidi also followed and asked her, “An Yan, I heard that the spirit fairy is gone.”
“Yeah.” An Yan only replied.
“Will Xicheng send someone over to greet him?”
An Yan stopped, looked at Mei Die’s face, and asked, “If you have something to say, tell me directly, are you still thinking of going back to see Linghai?”
Meidie lowered her eyes and said, “I know it’s impossible for me to be with him, but I really want to ask him if he likes me a little too?”
“Is this question important?” An Yan asked her.
“Maybe it’s not important, but I can decide what to do next.” Mei Die replied, she believed that Linghai would be a little bit emotional to her, and if he was too, she could hold on to this love for the rest of her life. Even if it doesn’t bring any results.
An Yan didn’t answer her right away, she just went into the house and saw Li Rongsen helping her pack the herbs.
Li Rongsen asked, “How is he?”
“The pain is terrifying. I will temporarily use my grandma’s method to make him feel no pain, so I will give him some medicine.” An Yan said and went to the table, picked up a brush and wrote a formula on it.
Li Rongsen started to take medicine when he saw it.
Meidi stood aside, she couldn’t go to Linghai alone, and she couldn’t even enter the city gate, so An Yan had to take her there.
Outside, an old man has come to set the dishes. He said: “City Lord, I will let them bring the cold dishes first, and the meal will be ready in a while.”
“Beifeng can only drink white porridge, nothing else.” An Yan reminded him.
“Can’t even go with a little side dish?” the old man asked.
“No.” An Yan replied.
The old man nodded slightly and said, “Okay, I know, I’ll do it now.” After saying that, he withdrew.
Meidi took two steps closer to An Yan and said to her, “An Yan. Who are you letting go?”
“You must go see him?” An Yan asked her again.
“I want to get his answer.” Meidie nodded firmly.
Li Rongsen asked, “Where to go?”
“She wants to see Linghai and solve her doubts.” An Yan told Li Rongsen, and then said to Mei Die, “I’m going to let Li Rongsen go there, so you can go with him.”
“Since that’s the case, how about I pretend to be a servant next to him?” Mei Die thought that this should be better, lest Linghai see that she refuses to tell the truth.
An Yan and Li Rongsen looked at each other, and then said, “Let’s go.”
Outside, he came over to feast on Qingqiu, and he said, “I have discussed it with Mr. Bai, and we will leave tomorrow morning.”
“Alright, you and Li Rongsen set out together, he is going to Linghai.” An Yan said.
“This is fate. Although we can’t be a husband and wife, we will give her the last ride in this life.” Yan Qingqiu just said it casually, but it made the atmosphere serious.
Li Rongsen was quite surprised, he asked, “What does this mean?”
Yan Qingqiu almost forgot that Li Rongsen had long since forgotten the fate of his past life with Linghai, as well as those entanglements, and quickly changed his mind and said, “I’m talking nonsense, I often talk nonsense.”
Li Rongsen was stunned for a moment. He couldn’t help looking over to An Yan. He remembered that Linghai had told him that he had no fate with An Yan in previous lives.
An Yan threw the medicine wrapped in her hand towards Yan Qingqiu, and said, “Help me decoct the medicine and stop talking nonsense here.”
Yan Qingqiu immediately turned and left.
Meidi also said, “I’m going to help Yan Qingqiu.” Su Yu also left the room.
Li Rongsen looked melancholy, he sat down at the table and said, “I seem to have lost something, don’t I?”
“What’s the matter, everything is still there.” An Yan motioned to Li Rongsen not to be sad, then went to the shelf where the medicine was placed, grabbed a few precious herbs and threw them into the medicine tripod, and then started flipping through the book again. Finding a cure for yourself can be frustrating, with no definitive cure, only experimentation.
As the sun sets, the table is already full of dishes.
Yan Qingqiu walked into the room with his hands behind his back, and said, “I’ve already asked him to drink the medicine, but I feel that his condition is not very good, as if he is drowsy.”
“Have you checked his pulse for him?” An Yan asked him.
“It seems that something has been sealed in his body, so it doesn’t look like a gu.” Yan Qingqiu said bluntly.
“I don’t understand either.” An Yan answered and added, “And there is one more thing that strikes me as novel. Xiao Hei has a hard time teasing his Gu, and it doesn’t work after several times, but why does Yunban hit him four times? It’s a coincidence that it can be pulled off.”
“I asked him a lot of things, and he said he didn’t remember. He only knew that he was born so ugly. It’s a bit strange. Even people with poor memory will remember one or two things when they were young.” Yan Qingqiu said.
“It may also be due to some trauma, so that the memory is completely erased, and I won’t remember it.” Li Rongsen said.
An Yan looked over to Li Rongsen, thinking that the dream grass was used to treat him in the first place, and that this thing can transform memory, causal obsessions, etc., maybe it can be used to treat sad winds, just thinking about it like this Go to the yard.
It is not yet the time when the moon is at its purest, so the secluded moon grass has not shown many white crystals, and has not yet radiated light.
The old man walked into the courtyard and found that everyone had not started to eat, and said, “City Lord, you haven’t started to eat yet.”
“Where’s Meidie?” An Yan asked.
“I’m here.” Mei Die had already walked into the yard and said, “I just took another look at Bei Feng, he seemed to have fallen asleep, and originally wanted to have dinner with him.”
The old man motioned everyone to go into the house, and then said to An Yan, “City Lord, Mr. Bai is leaving tomorrow. Would you like to invite him over for this meal tonight?”
An Yan said: “You ask Mr. Li.”
The old man looked at Li Rongsen because of this, feeling a little nervous in his heart, and instantly felt that he had returned to his previous state, and he had to be careful to serve Li Rongsen again.
Li Rongsen may not be so stingy, and said, “Go and invite.”
The old man complied, then exited the house and asked Bai Yucheng to come over for a meal.
But Bai Yucheng refused, he didn’t want to see anyone, he just needed to be quiet.
But An Yan came to see him in person after dinner, which made him a little flattered and said, “Is the city lord looking for me for something?”
(end of this chapter)