After rebirth, I was entangled by the Regent

Nan Mu walked out of the shop and came to the corner, where he saw several servants standing there, blocking some people from coming to Muhetang to get medicine. Even some people with disabilities were pushed and shoved by them.

"What are you doing here?" Nan Mu's voice sounded, and everyone looked in her direction. "Speak, what are you doing here?"

Nan Mu's voice was cold and she looked very angry. The servants looked at Nan Mu. The young master said that this was the real eldest daughter of their Ji family and she must not be neglected: "Miss." The servants called respectfully.

"Who asked you to block my patient? Ji Ziyan? What does he want to do?"

"Miss, the young master is worried about you..."

"What relationship do I have with him? Why should he worry about me? If I see you here again, you will stand here for the rest of your lives."

"Miss, no, Master..."

"Aniu, Ayuan, bring the patient in." Nan Mu turned around and went back. The servants looked at Nan Mu's back and could only go back and tell Ji Ziyan first.

Just as they turned around, Nan Mu called them again: "Go back and tell Ji Ziyan not to meddle in my business, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Sir, what is the identity of this girl?" Ye Qing looked around and saw quite a few people watching.

"It doesn't matter. One day, her identity will be made public. Let the people in the capital spread the news and tell us how the Ji family treated their own daughter and how they mistreat my Mu Mu."

"I understand. Do I need to tell the girl?"

"I'll talk to her myself."

"Thank you, doctor. I feel much better at night after taking your medicine." An old man with a cane held Nan Mu's hand and said, "My son was drafted into the army. My wife waited for him for five years but he didn't come back. In the end, she passed away. Now I am dragging my feet, hoping that one day my son can come back to see me, and I can rest in peace and go to see him again."

Nan Mu was stunned for a moment: "Don't worry, old man, we can get there." Nan Mu knew that this sentence was just to comfort him.

"Before, the old man thought that he could not wait any longer. But after meeting a living Bodhisattva like you, maybe God will really take pity on me and I can wait for my son." After taking the medicine, the old man prepared to leave.

Nan Mu called out to him, "Old man, what's your son's name? I have someone who travels all over the country to buy medicinal materials. Maybe he can find out."

"Really?" The old man's eyes lit up: "My son's name is Zeng Abao. Thank you, young lady." The old man was about to kneel down, but Nan Mu immediately helped him up and shook his head.

When Xiao Yi heard this, he immediately asked Ye Kai to check and see if he could find this person. As long as his Mu Mu wanted to do something, he would do his best to help him do it.

At night, Nan Mu was about to tell Xiao Yi about this, but Xiao Yi held his hand and said, "Mu Mu, some things are not something that everyone can get as they wish." Ye Kai had sent back the news in the afternoon that the man had died in the battle two years ago.

However, due to the tragic deaths in battle, some bodies could not be found, and some were buried on the spot. It was not easy for their families to get news because some of the dead were unrecognizable and it was impossible to know who was who.

"What do you mean?" Nan Mu looked at Xiao Yi and didn't speak for a long time.

"Mu Mu..." Xiao Yi hugged her.

"I'm fine." Nan Mu forced a bitter smile. She had seen it before. She had seen it before when she died in her previous life. It was just that her family members couldn't wait for them to come home...