Ji Mingyao didn't show anything on her face, but she was very surprised in her heart.
"They are all very good and in good health, but they have heavy responsibilities and cannot come back. That's why they asked me to come and see you."
She took out a bottle, which contained Tianpinxiu Lingdan.
"This is what they asked me to bring to you."
In fact, there was no commission at all, but Ji Mingyao felt that it was not appropriate to do it empty-handed.
Ling Xiaowei originally had some complaints against his parents, and didn't think there would be anything good. It was just a thought.
Unexpectedly, when I opened it, I was dumbfounded.
Tianpinxiu Lingdan has become very popular these days.
Whether it is a big family or a small family, they are all looking for connections and collecting money.
I plan to wait until the auction to get one.
There was even news from Beidu that they would come to participate in the auction.
Naturally, Lingxi Valley also needs to be prepared to participate.
Just to raise money, he locked himself in the medicine pavilion during this period and worked hard to refine elixirs.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the thing was placed in front of him.
Happiness came so quickly, he was so dumbfounded that he couldn't believe it.
Ji Mingyao didn't know why he suddenly stopped moving, so he called out to remind him.
"Master Linggu, Master Linggu?"
Ling Xiaowei was stunned, not realizing anything yet.
"ah?"
Ji Mingyao reminded: "Master Linggu, this thing has been in the limelight recently, it's better to put it away quickly."
Xiulingdan has a fragrance, but it would not be good if someone comes in later and smells the lingering fragrance.
Ling Xiaowei came to his senses, quickly closed the lid and held the bottle tightly in his hand.
He looked a little excited.
"This was refined by my father? He was actually able to refine the Heavenly Grade Xiuling Dan?"
"No, it's not."
Ji Mingyao extinguished his illusions with a basin of cold water.
"I refined this, and the techniques are not passed on to others."
In order to prevent him from asking too many questions, Ji Mingyao simply blocked all questions.
Although Ling Xiaowei's eyes were full of disappointment, he really did not continue to ask any more, but his expression was a little more thoughtful.
Ji Mingyao didn't bother too much about the Xiuling Pill. An An's matters were more important.
"Master Linggu, although An'an's condition is now stable, her health risks still exist. I would like to ask, did Madam suffer any injuries when she was pregnant with An'an?"
When it came to An An's matter, Ling Xiaowei took back his thoughts.
"It is true that when my wife was pregnant, she was provoked and caused trouble by her enemies, but it was only a minor injury and not serious. Dr. Taniuchi also checked at that time and found that it was not serious and did not affect the child."
If there is nothing serious, how could the child be poisoned?
Ji Mingyao thought of another possibility.
"When Madam was pregnant, were all the people who took care of her daily life and food were trusted people?"
Ling Xiaowei carefully recalled that the people who served him at that time were all maids in the valley, except for Zheng Kejun's personal maid, and there was no special assignment.
"Well, in addition to my wife's personal maid, there were five maids serving me.
My wife’s meals are all served by dedicated personnel, and someone will be arranged to test the poison before eating.”
It does look like there is nothing wrong with it.
Ji Mingyao thought about it for a while and originally wanted to ask if the person who tested the poison was still alive.
But I felt it was of no use.
Chronic poisons, at a dose that would not even kill a fetus, would probably not even cause diarrhea for an adult.
She sighed slowly and informed An An's situation in detail.
"Master Linggu, there is a poison in An'an's veins. I don't have any clues about this poison right now.
We can only solve the current problem after An An gets better and I insert a golden needle into her body and try to extract some research."
Ling Xiaowei had heard Ji Mingyao mention this before, and now that he confirmed it again, his heart was as sharp as a knife.
I didn't expect my daughter to be hurt so much.
He punched the table and said painfully: "I'm sorry for An An and made her suffer for so many years."
Ji Mingyao is not good at comforting people and can only distract him.
"Master Linggu, as far as I know, there are many famous doctors from all over the world in Lingxi Valley, but no one has diagnosed An An's condition? Also, who asked you to refine the Stone Blood Vine for An An to eat?"
Ling Xiaowei raised his eyes and said in surprise: "It's him, Chen Pizi."