Chapter 552 Giant Baby Lin Mo
He Minhao woke up in the middle of the night and looked at the dark room. His heart beat faster involuntarily. He didn't know why he felt very uneasy tonight.
Because of this, he didn't sleep well.
At this moment, he no longer had any desire to sleep.
In the dead of night, he tried to remember, but he simply couldn't muster any strength.
After struggling for a long time, he not only failed to get up, but was so tired that he kept gasping for air.
He Minhao pursed his lips at this moment, his anxiety reaching its peak.
Uncle He never showed up after dark.
Even He Changping, who had been taking care of his daily life these days, was nowhere to be seen.
He knew why he was so uneasy tonight.
They were afraid that Uncle He would take action tonight, so He Changping and the others were called away.
Damn it.
He Minhao was angry.
What does Uncle He want to do?
After staying here for so many days, hasn't he seen it clearly yet?
The Xu family is not simple at all.
What they saw was what the Xu family was willing to show them, and these were just the tip of the iceberg of the Xu family.
Why didn't Uncle He listen to my advice?
Why do you have to mess with the Xu family?
The last time Madam Xu Shao came to see me, she gave me a subtle warning.
Don’t think about things you shouldn’t think about, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
Uncle He is really mentally ill.
Don't even think about whose territory this is.
This is the Xu family's territory, and it's not very big at all.
Everything here is under the control of the Xu family, and their every move is monitored by the Xu family.
Why does Uncle He think he can avoid the Xu family's surveillance and achieve his own goals?
Do you really think everyone else is a fool?
Just when He Minhao was sulking, the door of his guest room was pushed open from outside.
Then a figure staggered in from outside.
The cold wind brought a smell of blood into the house.
He Minhao was startled and quickly turned his head to look at the door.
Before he could speak, the other party rushed towards him.
He Minhao also recognized the other person's identity, and his originally tense body relaxed.
"Young Master, it's me!"
Uncle He, who was lying on the edge of the bed, was breathing heavily.
In the darkness, He Minhao smelled a strong smell of blood coming from him.
His brows suddenly furrowed.
Uncle He is injured.
Soon, with the help of the cold moonlight coming in through the window, he could see Uncle He's miserable appearance.
Because of this, he gasped.
At this time, Uncle He looked like a beggar. His clothes became tattered and the color of many parts of his clothes had changed.
Although he couldn't see clearly, He Minhao knew that the discoloration was probably because the clothes were soaked with blood.
Also, Uncle He was lying down...
"Uncle He, what's wrong with you?" He Minhao's voice was trembling.
Uncle He swallowed his saliva and tried hard to force a smile, "Don't worry, young master, I won't die."
Then, with trembling hands, he pulled out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, bit off the cork, and placed the bottle to He Minhao's lips:
"Young Master, please speak up. This is the antidote."
He Minhao pursed his lips and looked at him, then finally opened his mouth.
The next second, a pill with a strong medicinal aroma rolled into his mouth and finally slid down his throat.
After doing all this, Uncle He slid under the bed as if he had lost his support.
If he hadn't heard his heavy breathing, He Minhao almost thought he was dead.
After taking the medicine and waiting for a while, he began to feel strength in his limbs.
After trying and feeling that he could get up, He Minhao slowly sat up.
Then he got out of bed, staggered to the table, picked up the tinder and lit the candle.
Turning around, I could see Uncle He's miserable condition clearly in the candlelight.
And because he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.
Uncle He now looked like a bloody man, with scratches all over his face and his right hand bent unnaturally. His abdomen had long been soaked in blood, making the wound look extremely hideous.
"Uncle He."
He Minhao rushed over, "What's wrong with you?
I'll go get you a doctor!"
"Young Master, don't go." Uncle He stretched out his hand to stop him and shook his head:
“I’m fine, I’m not going to die.
I can’t let you get involved.”
At this point, he began to breathe heavily, "Young Master, please leave here quickly."
He Minhao frowned and shook his head in disapproval, "Uncle He, I can't abandon you.
And you are seriously injured. If you don’t see a doctor, you will die.”
Uncle He shook his head, “No.
We can’t call a doctor. Doctor Mu is from the Xu family. Calling him will definitely alert the Xu family. We can’t let the Xu family know that we broke into that place.”
He Minhao's face turned pale, "Uncle He, do you really think the Xu family doesn't know it's you?
How long do you intend to deceive yourself?"
Although He Minhao was angry, he still helped him to the bed with great effort.
Seeing that he didn't allow me to go see a doctor, I had to bandage his wound myself.
Although he was angry that Uncle He did not listen to him, he had watched Uncle He grow up, and he could not bear to watch him die.
Looking at He Minhao who was bandaging his wound with a stern face, He Minhao, with a pale face, smiled miserably:
"Master, perhaps you are right.
Our He family shouldn’t provoke the Xu family.”
He Minhao pursed his lips and said, "Don't say anything. Go back and tell my dad about this. I won't spread any words for you."
Uncle He smiled bitterly, "I know..."
"Don't talk, have a good rest." He Minhao interrupted him decisively:
"It's almost daybreak now. As soon as it gets light I'll take you away from here to find a doctor."
If it wasn't so conspicuous for him to leave now, he would have wanted to leave right now.
"good!"
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Lin Mo got up early, which was a rare occasion.
When we were almost done with breakfast, Xu Dapeng arrived.
"Young Madam, except for the one who escaped, all the people brought by the He family's manager died over there, and he himself was seriously injured." Xu Dapeng said respectfully.
Wuyou's agency is really deadly.
Lin Mo was not surprised, all this was within her expectations.
"Did he go back to look for He Minhao?"
"Yes." Xu Dapeng nodded, "Not long after the He family's steward went in to look for him, He Minhao came down from the inn.
He took a lot of luggage to the carriage, probably planning to leave at daybreak."
Having said that, Xu Dapeng glanced outside:
"But I asked Doctor Mu to stop him on the pretext of seeing a doctor. He should not have left yet."
"Yeah." Lin Mo nodded.
She put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and stood up with a smile, "My friend is leaving, it would be wrong for me not to see him off.
Let's go and see He Minhao off. After all, we don't know when we'll see each other again."
Xu Dapeng stood aside with a respectful look on his face. "It's still snowing outside. If you want to go out, please put on your cloak and hat first."
When Qinglian said she was going out, she took the snow-white cloak and hat and started to help Lin Mo put them on.
Lin Mo dodged and sighed, "With you guys like this, I almost feel like a waste.
Qinglian, I can handle small matters like this myself from now on."
As he said this, he reached out to take his hat and cloak.
Qinglian shook her head and refused:
"Young Madam, your situation is special now. I can take care of these small things."
The young lady does many things by herself and doesn't call me.
She felt that she was a little redundant here and was getting moldy. If she didn't find something to do, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but protest.
Which mistress does everything herself?
"alright!"
Qinglian helped her dress before taking two steps back and looking at her masterpiece with satisfaction.
White suits the young lady very well and she looks really good in it.
Lin Mo, who felt like a giant baby at the moment, chuckled, "Are you satisfied?
If you are satisfied, let’s go.”
Qinglian nodded and stepped forward, "Young Madam, the road is slippery due to the snow outside. Let me help you."
Giant baby Lin Mo, "..."
She is really a giant baby now, and needs someone to protect her when she walks.
At this time in front of the inn.
He Minhao frowned and looked at Doctor Mu, "Doctor Mu, I'm fine now, can I go?"
Doctor Mu felt a little embarrassed, "Master He, can I take your pulse again?
I've never seen you in this situation.
You couldn't even get up yesterday, but today you're full of energy. I've never seen this before and I'm really curious.
I would like to check it carefully again and record it so that it can provide a reference case for future generations.
Do you think it's okay? Don't worry, it won't take up too much of your time."
At this point, Doctor Mu laughed out of embarrassment.
But at this moment he was complaining in his heart. Butler Xu asked him to find a reason to keep the young master of the He family, which really made it difficult for him.
Look at the excuses he made, so lame!
He Minhao frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
But he didn't say anything. After all, the other party had tried his best to take his pulse and prescribe medicine for him because of his condition, so it was difficult for him to refuse now.
So after stretching out his arms again, He Minhao said seriously:
"Doctor Mu, this is the last time.
I have something else to do and I need to leave quickly. If I don’t leave now, I’ll miss the place to stay tonight.”
"Okay." Doctor Mu nodded vigorously.
At the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. If you don't come soon, butler Xu, and people leave soon, don't blame me for not keeping them.
Doctor Mu calmed down and took He Minhao's pulse carefully.
In fact, Doctor Mu had long known that his condition was caused by the medicine, but Mrs. Xu did not expose it and cooperated with them in not treating it.
Time passed by unknowingly.
He Minhao frowned. Why did he feel that Doctor Mu didn't seem to be taking his pulse, but rather seemed to be stalling for time?
Delay time!
He Minhao's body trembled, and then he looked at Doctor Mu with a serious face:
"Doctor Mu, is it ok?"
"Alright!" Doctor Mu knew he couldn't delay any longer, so he could only slowly retract his hand.
"Master He, you have recovered very well and there is nothing wrong with you anymore.
But you just recovered, so you still need to rest more."
He Minhao suppressed his anxiety and nodded, "Thank you, Doctor Mu, for the reminder. See you again if we're lucky."
After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
At this moment, Lin Mo's voice came from outside the inn:
"You're leaving now. Aren't you going to say goodbye to me before you leave?"
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