A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Although Daliang has an open atmosphere, as long as men and women communicate with each other, as long as they are open and upright, the world will not be too harsh.

Especially among noble men and women, Hu Feng prevailed, and women also had the right to show their faces and go out on horseback.

The Yuan family and the Xiao family were on a par with each other. After marrying into the Xiao family, Mrs. Yuan managed various affairs as a mistress, and she was also an enlightened person.

"Azhan, invite your friend over."

Mrs. Yuan's voice was a little weak, but she was very kind when she called the word "Azhan".

Hearing Mrs. Yuan's summons, Shu Ange naturally didn't want to take care of him, and really waited for Xiao Zhan to come and invite him.

She slowly stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Muyang Liu Yuanfang, see your wife."

I don't know why Mrs. Yuan was sealed, but Shu Ange didn't dare to be a professional, so she just called Mrs.

The maid standing beside the bead curtain was tall and beautiful, dressed very plainly. After Shu Ange saluted, she lifted the curtain and welcomed her inside.

Shu Ange walked generously and steadily, and his eyes were straight when he stepped forward, neither looking left or right nor dodging in a hurry.

Mrs. Yuan was tired, and Xiao Zhan stood by the couch with a look of deep worry on her face.

"Please also ask Xiaolang-jun to come forward a little more. I've been dizzy recently."

"Yunyang, come forward and speak. There are no outsiders here, so you don't need to be polite."

Xiao Zhan's voice was extremely low, as if he was afraid of disturbing Mrs. Yuan, but his attitude towards Shu Ange was as gentle and kind as always.

With the orders of the two of them, Shu Ange walked forward again.

Mrs. Yuan was born extremely beautiful, dignified and elegant, so people dare not blaspheme, her constitution is weak and her wrists are slender. Although it was hard to hide her ill appearance, her skin was still warm and fair, and her beauty had not diminished.

She has long black hair and a soft white t-shirt, her lips are pale, her eyes are black and white, and there are a few fine lines at the corners of her eyes, showing a bit of love.

Shu Ange finally knew where Xiao Zhan's extraordinary beauty came from. Mrs. Yuan was over thirty years old, and her illness was still shocking, but one can imagine what she looked like when she was young.

If she hadn't known in advance that the two were mother and son, Shu Ange would have thought they were siblings. She stood in front of the curtain with her hands down and silently accepted Mrs. Yuan's examination.

"Zhan'er, help your mother to sit up."

Mrs. Yuan was too weak, her eyes were misty, and when Xiao Zhan stretched out his hand to support Shi-mother, he could hardly feel her weight.

A-Niang has always been strong in Xiao Zhan's heart, she sheltered him from the wind and rain and arranged everything for him.

After returning home this time, Xiao Zhan found that her mother was so fragile during the illness. She still had a smile on her face, but she always fell asleep unconsciously.

Whenever he watched his mother pass out, Xiao Zhan's heart was like being pricked by a needle, and he could not wait to replace it with his body.

Shu Ange lowered her brows to pleasing her eyes, and only after Madam Yuan leaned on the pillow and covered herself with the thin quilt, did she raise her head: "Madam, Junhou, Yuanfang is a little immersed in the way of Xinglin, and dared to ask for her pulse."

Before coming, Xiao Zhan specifically instructed Shu Ange to keep the medical treatment secret, but when she saw that the mother and son were suffering from illness, she couldn't help but take the initiative to bring it up.

Even if he was involved because of this, Shu Ange was willing to take this risk as long as it could relieve Mrs. Yuan's pain and share Xiao Zhan's worries.

"Let's all go down, today's affairs are all rotten to the stomach."

Xiao Zhan's expression did not change. After giving an order, the maids in the house retreated and left, but Mrs. Yuan did not stop her.

After they had finished, Xiao Zhan explained to Mrs. Yuan: "Auntie, Yunyang is a legendary teacher who has excellent medical skills and is good at intractable diseases. When I had a heart attack in Muyang, it was thanks to Yunyang who helped me when I passed by. ."

Xiao Zhan asked Shu Ange to conceal his medical treatment before, because he was afraid that it would be too early to reveal his words, and his mother would hope and then be disappointed.

Now that Shu Ange offered to diagnose her mother's pulse, Xiao Zhan naturally wanted to speak kindly for her.

Mrs. Yuan nodded with a smile, her eyes were slightly scattered, and she looked tired again. Xiao Zhan's heart tightened and he could only hold A Niang's hand tightly.

Shu Ange lifted his hem and squatted in front of the couch. He first washed his hands with water in a copper basin, and then wiped them with a handkerchief before starting to check Mrs. Yuan's pulse.

Mrs. Yuan's wrists were slender and fair, and she was pitiful for being thin. After Shu Ange checked her pulse, when she looked up again, she found that she had fallen asleep leaning on the pillow.

Xiao Zhan gently supported Mrs. Yuan to lie down, and covered her with a quilt.

"How is A-Niang's body, have you seen any clues?"

As a son of man, at this moment, Xiao Zhan's mood is not calm.

Shu Ange had also been hospitalized with her parents, and she was very considerate of Xiao Zhan's mood. She carefully examined Mrs. Yuan's ill appearance, and had some guesses in her heart.

"Madam's illness, I'm afraid it's not a disease, but a chronic disease."

Her words caused Xiao Zhan to be extremely stunned and asked in surprise: "Poison? You said that my mother was poisoned, but in the Xiao family, no one should have the courage to have the opportunity to poison her."

Naturally, Shu Ange wasn't open-mouthed. If she really talked about it, her duplicity skills were even more brilliant than medical skills. After all, she started out as a dummy, and later studied medicine.

If Mrs. Yuan had a strange disease, Shu Ange might not be able to cure it.

But if Mrs. Yuan is really poisoned, as long as she finds the source, she will be 90% sure to help her recover.

"Azhan, there are thousands of kinds of dus in this world, and sometimes you don't need medicine. There are countless things that are harmless when they are separated and harmless when they are combined."

Shu Ange's words made Xiao Zhan's face very gloomy. He pressed his hand tightly on the couch and tried his best to restrain his emotions: "A-niang's du, how far has her body recovered?"

Although chronic poisoning is not like strong poisoning, it can kill Chinese people immediately, but if you are hit with chronic poisoning, you will have to go through a long period of pain and suffering.

As long as he thought of the suffering his mother had suffered, and the possibility of hurting Shouyuan, Xiao Zhan couldn't bear his anger.

Xiao Zhan's body was stiff and his anger was clearly exposed. Shu Ange was afraid that he would be too emotional and would cause a heart attack, so he got up and held his shoulders.

"Azhan, calm down. What is chronic in Madam's body will not cause any damage to her organs other than causing her to fall asleep and making her limbs weak when she wakes up early."

As Shu Ange spoke, he gently pressed Xiao Zhan's shoulder, and he slowly calmed down.

"If you want to protect your wife well, Junhou can't be in a mess. The reason why those people dare to attack your mother and son is because they think you are weak and sick, and it is difficult to seek justice."

In this world, Shu Ange is probably the only one who dares to speak like this in front of Xiao Zhan.

She exposed the **** reality, Xiao Zhan became more calm when he was depressed: "You are right, they want me to die, but I have to live well and become the next head of the Xiao family."

This was the first time that Xiao Zhan valued power so much, and he would never let those people's conspiracy succeed.

Mrs. Yuan lay quietly on the couch, her eyes closed, her expression extremely weak.

Shu Ange let go of Xiao Zhan's shoulders and said calmly, "Mrs.'s meals, clothes, and accessories on the surrounding servants will be searched."