The old nine-door one eight mausoleum-style fake counselor Ba Ye

When Ling Duan returned to Zhang's mansion, he was just in time for Xie Jiuye to discuss matters with Buddha. Xie Jiuye went out to take care of business. It's been a while, and Ling Duan really misses him.

"You are finally back. You are not in Changsha City, and no one will accompany me to go out for entertainment."

Zhang Qishan led the way to the study, while Ling Duan and Xie Jiuye stood side by side talking quietly.

"I asked someone to bring a lot of strange things from abroad, and I will ask the housekeeper to deliver them to your house later."

"Then I'll thank you in advance! I'll invite you out for a drink after I finish the business."

"Lao Jiu, Lao Ba's wine is too good, I don't recommend you to drink with him!"

Although Zhang Qishan was leading the way, his ears were always pricked up. Last time this guy hugged and hugged him when he was drunk, it was very annoying, and he was still thinking about going out for a drink.

"Buddha, don't slander my wine!" Ling Duan took a few steps forward and protested to Zhang Qishan with a serious face.

"I'm just telling the truth." Zhang Qishan shrugged, and took the lead to sit down on the sofa, "Let's talk about business, Lao Jiu, is there something important you want to see me this time?"

"Buddha, according to reports from his subordinates, the Japanese have been active near the mine recently." Xie Jiuye pushed his glasses and straightened his expression.

"There are things that the Japanese want hidden under the mine. I have already gone down once, but the situation under the mine is very dangerous. I and the old eighth came back. In Changsha City, only the ancestors of the second master have ever gone down this mine, but the second master He refuses to come out to help." Zhang Qishan briefly described the progress of the matter.

Xie Jiuye didn't seem to be surprised by the development of the matter at all, "The second master and his wife are deeply in love with each other, and the wife is seriously ill. Naturally, the second master is unwilling to leave her side. If we want to move the second master, we can start with the wife."

Master Xie Jiu turned his head to look at Ling Duan, and Ling Duan suddenly felt a little nervous. Could it be that the old Jiu had murderous plans for his wife?

"In my opinion, you can talk to Madam first. If Madam can help persuade Second Lord to leave the mountain, that would be the best at that time. If not, we will think of other ways."

"Alright, then I'll go with Lao Jiu, you can rest, ask the butler to order the kitchen to cook a table of good dishes in the evening, as a welcome for Lao Jiu."

Taking advantage of Zhang Qishan's time to change clothes, Ling Duan quickly moved to Xie Jiuye's ear and whispered to him.

"Old Jiu, if Madam doesn't agree to help, what are you going to do?"

"Go and see the situation first. Last time you gave me the medicine for the headache. Do you still have it?"

"How many are left, isn't your headache gone?"

"Will the medicine work for Madam's illness? If we can cure Madam's illness, the problem will be solved."

"It's hard to say, I'll give you one first. This medicine will melt when it meets water, and it will have no taste after melting. After you go, see if there is a chance for Madam to eat it."

Ling Duan turned the Qiankun ring, took out a brown elixir, and handed it to Xie Jiuye.

Xie Jiuye nodded and put the medicine in his arms, "I'll wait for Buddha in the car."

Both Zhang Qishan and Xie Jiuye left, and Lingduan collapsed on the sofa alone, thinking about life while eating an apple.

Before he finished eating an apple, Ling Duan couldn't open his eyes. He forced himself to put half of the apple aside, tilted his head and fell asleep.

"Baby, wake up, it's time to eat."

Zhang Qishan and Xie Jiuye hurried back anxiously. When he entered the door, he saw Ling Duan sleeping soundly on the sofa. He was such a big man, and he would pout his mouth slightly while sleeping, making himself into a ball, looking insecure.

"Huh? How can there be food?" Ling Duan got up from the sofa, closed his eyes and sniffled. "Why is there no scent?"

"Baye, the meal is in the restaurant. How can I smell the fragrance from such a distance." Xie Jiuye frantically swiped the screen in his heart, and really wanted to bring Lao Ba back to my house. Too late?

"Well, how was your talk with your wife this afternoon? It seems that your expressions are not going well." Ling Duan picked up the tortoiseshell glasses by the table, wiped them casually, and put them on his face.

"Madam's illness is more serious than we imagined." Zhang Qishan nodded to the butler, indicating that the butler can set the table.

"Old Nine, have you used the medicine I gave you?" Ling Duan thought, sooner or later he won't be able to hide this from Zhang Qishan, so it doesn't hurt to let him know earlier.

"Yes, our conversation is not over yet. Madam fell ill. I put the medicine in tea and watched her drink it with my own eyes. Although it was relieved, the effect was not obvious, and I also found that Madam was injecting it today. Morphine." Xie Jiuye shook his head, a few thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"morphine?"

"Well, I used to use it when I had a severe headache. This medicine can't cure the disease, it can only relieve pain. If you use it too much, you will become addicted. From the look of my wife, it seems that I have become addicted. Maybe it is because of the properties of morphine. If it conflicts with your medicine, your medicine will have no effect on Madam, if we want to invite Second Lord out of the mountain, we will definitely not be able to bypass Madam, for now we can only do our best to treat Madam's illness." Xie Jiuye looked at the mausoleum. , seems to hope that he will treat his wife's illness.

It is true that Lingduan has a lot of pills, but his wife is a mortal and her body is weak. Most of the elixirs in the ring are only suitable for people who cultivate immortality. If ordinary people take it forcibly, they will explode and die. Today, Lingduan What I took was already the most effective medicine within the range of mortals, and my wife still had no obvious effect after taking it. Now it seems that it is very difficult to rely on the medicine to save my wife.

Ling Duan pondered for a moment, and could only shake his head at Xie Jiuye, indicating that he had nothing to do.

"Didn't the second master spend a lot of money to invite Hua Qiandao and his wife from Jiangnan to see a doctor? I heard that it was only because of the lack of a medicine called deer live grass that the lady was not cured. Let's send people out to find the deer live grass first. Let's go." Zhang Qishan saw the interaction between Lingduan and Xie Jiuye, seeing that there was no good way to discuss, so he could only wait and see. "Let's go eat."

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