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Chapter 842: The article hates fate (Part 2)

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    In the chaos, Hai Rui was injured by the officials and fell unconscious. This is really a shocking miracle.  His colleagues hurriedly sent him home, only to find that there was only one wife and one daughter-in-law in his family, and no three-footed children who answered the door. Seeing the two women, one old and one pregnant, they hurried to invite a doctor to see him.

    Before the doctor arrived, Silence arrived first, and those who knew him hurriedly saluted, but they looked at him with surprise, as if they didn't expect such a big man to come to a small doctor's house.  Mo Mo didn't care, and after greeting them, he smiled and said: "If you are busy, leave this place to me, an idler."

    ?Everyone was thinking about the food storage warehouse, so they all bid farewell upon hearing this, and left the cramped small courtyard of the Hai family.

    Only Shen Mo and Mrs. Hai were left in the courtyard. After being carried back from Hai Rui, the calm old lady finally couldn't hold back her tears and said, "Master Shen, do you think this Ming official can still be an official?"  Well, not to mention lack of food and clothing, how can you lose your life?"

    With a fever on his silent face, he said: "Those people didn't do it on purpose, they were all forced by money, so they are irrational." He sighed and said: "Go and see Brother Gangfeng first."

    Mrs. Hai just wanted to vent, not to reason with him, she wiped away her tears and took him to the back room.  Hai Rui was covered with a thin quilt, lying on the bed still awake, with a bruise on his forehead and a sallow complexion, looking really scary.

    Mo Mo sighed softly, and said to Hu Yong: "Please send someone from the Imperial Hospital to take a look." Hu Yong nodded and walked out quickly.

    At this time, the doctor invited by the household department officials came, Shen Mo quickly stood up, let the seat open, and asked the doctor for diagnosis and treatment.  The doctor was an elderly man, after taking the pulse, he said with a relaxed expression: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem."

    The old lady didn't believe it at the time, she pointed to her son's forehead and said, "Look at the bruises here, isn't it a nuisance?"

    "Hehe, the old sister-in-law doesn't know something." The doctor said: "The bone on the forehead is the hardest, no matter how hard it is, it won't hurt the brain. These bruises are just skin trauma, and they don't bother you."

    "Then why did you faint?" Shen Mo asked softly.

    "Oh, it has nothing to do with the brow." The doctor's answer was unexpected: "He passed out from hunger."

    "Did you faint from hunger?" Shen Mo asked in surprise.

    "En." The doctor responded, took out moxa from the medicine box, lit it and moxibusted a few big points on Hai Rui's body, and saw the corners of his mouth twitching a few times, and profuse sweat broke out on his forehead.  Pearl came, but his expression was indeed much more relaxed.

    "Boil a pot of porridge, make it thicker and feed it, and I'll prescribe a warming prescription. It will be good for a few days, and it won't delay the New Year." The doctor threw the remaining moxa sticks into the stove, and wiped his hands while ordering  Said: "Add more quilts for him, and turn up the stove, the patient is weak, beware of wind and cold entering the body, causing serious illness."

    After prescribing the prescription, Shen Mo asked the doctor to send him away. As for taking the medicine, let's wait until the imperial doctor has seen it.

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    Mrs. Hai was going to the kitchen to make porridge, Shen Mo supported her and said, "You can just sit here, I will take care of everything."

    Mrs. Hai said in embarrassment: "There is no rice in the tank, I have to buy some first."

    "It's okay." Shen Mo said to a guard: "Unload the things on the car to the kitchen, and bring a pot of porridge." The guard turned and went out.

    At this time, Hai Wife came out of the back room with the quilt in her arms, and said silently: "Not enough, Mrs. Sister-in-law, bring some more beds."

    Upon hearing this, Hai's wife bowed her head and said in a hoarse voice, "No more." While covering Hai Rui with a quilt, tears came down again.

    Silence felt sour when he heard the words, and covered Hai Rui with his own cloak. His guards saw it, and hurriedly followed suit, taking off all the cloaks on their bodies, and covering them all on Hai Rui's quilt.

    "Turn up the stove." Shen Mo felt very uncomfortable, sitting beside Hai Rui's bed, his eyebrows curled into a "Chuan".  But the guard leaned into his ear and whispered: "The last bit of charcoal, the porridge is being cooked in the kitchen, Qin Liu has already gone out to buy it, and we have to wait a while."

    "Unload the car deck and chop wood!" Silence waved his hand irritably: "It's really impossible, throw your cotton-padded jackets into the stove and burn them!"

    Mrs. Hai Lao heard the words and said: "My lord, don't blame them, it's because our family has no more firewood."

    "Alas" Shen Shen heard the words and sighed: "How could this be? It is so cold, why should the oil, salt, firewood and rice sent by the winter solstice be returned to me?"

    After hearing the words, Mrs. Hai apologized to Shen Mo for being rude: "We all appreciate your kindness.?What's wrong with you?  "

    "I feel very comfortable on my body." Jiajing said with a ferocious face: "But I feel very uncomfortable in my heart! Isn't it because I have lost my salary for a few months?" When he thought of this, the anger in his heart was beyond words, and his expression was distorted.  Said: "I'm going to sue this, sue that, I heard that I will" He swallowed the second half of the sentence, and said to the silent Huang Jin: "Do you think these bastards should be killed?"

    Huang Jin nodded and shook his head, so he could only keep silent.

    Fortunately, Jiajing didn't wait for his answer, but asked again: "How old are you in your twenties today?"

    "Twenty-nine." Huang Jin said cautiously, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve."

    "Happy New Year's Eve." Jiajing said with a nervous smile, "New Year's Eve is so lively, hahahaha"

    Although serving the emperor for twenty years, Huang Jin still couldn't understand what Jiajing was saying, and couldn't help but secretly blamed himself. It would be great if he was smarter, not to mention Li Fang, I'm afraid even Chen Hong could hear some of the words from the emperor's words.  The clues come.

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    At the same time, many censors, officials and admonishers in Beijing were almost doing the same thing, bathing and burning incense, sitting alone in a clean room, as if they were about to do something important.

    Although Shen Mo didn't burn incense, he was also sleepless all night. He put on his clothes and walked to the courtyard. He looked up at the sky, but saw a red mist covering the sky above the city of Beijing, and he couldn't see the stars in the sky clearly.  Foreshadowing the forty-fourth year of Jiajing's New Year's Eve, it is so different

    Mo Mo paced in the yard with his hands behind his back, and he could hear the quiet needles falling all around him, but he knew that in less than ten hours, the city of Beijing might be plunged into gloom.

    I don't know where the Ming Dynasty will go after tomorrow. Although I don't have any hope for what they are about to do, I still pray secretly, God bless Daming, and don't hurt the vitality of the country¡ª¡ª

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    It is indeed a bit early, although it is very limited I hide my face in shame and leave.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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