After entering the book, the young cannon fodder brought his short-lived mother to fly happily

Chapter 247 Prepare for the funeral

Meng Yu ignored those people and slashed at the person on the bed with the dagger in her hand.

Several people rushed over to stop them.

Fang Fu was startled, his heart pounding as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He moved his feet, his face pale. He didn't expect Meng Yu to use a knife.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful.

Now not only is the entire city under lockdown, but all the doctors in the city are also under control or surveillance.

He couldn't find anyone, and happened to see Meng Yu. Although he was a little confused about his appearance in the capital, wasn't this a gift for a sleepy man? The gold medicine that the master bought before was bought from her. There was even a period of time when he was responsible for contacting.

Those golden medicines saved countless brothers' lives. He was grateful and had a natural liking for Meng Yu.

It was such a special period, so he brought Meng Yu here.

But what if Meng Yu also wants to kill the master?

As his eyes were about to burst, Meng Yu moved quickly, and with a few swipes, Pei Mingqiu's shirt on the bed had turned into butterflies, which flew away immediately after being swept away by her sleeves.

Pei Mingqiu's injuries were serious.

The wounds were emitting a faint blue glow, indicating that the weapons were poisonous.

This is aimed at taking Pei Mingqiu's life.

When Fang Fu rushed over, Meng Yu put away the dagger after she had finished her move. She just ordered in a clear voice: "Prepare a few bowls of water."

Seeing that she had no intention of hurting Pei Mingqiu, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief. Their hearts almost jumped out of their throats just now.

Fang Fu immediately said, "I'll go get it ready."

Meng Yu glanced at the other people in the room: "Everyone go out, we don't need so many people here!"

Among those people were white-haired old men, elegant and upright middle-aged people, and young people.

They didn't move.

Meng Yu saw the distrust and suspicion in their eyes and said, "Uncle Pei has been poisoned and has many wounds on his body. The more people inside, the worse it will be for his wounds. If you are really worried, just wait outside."

Fang Fu stammered, "Miss Meng, you must save my young master!"

Meng Yu said calmly: "Don't worry, he won't die as long as I'm here!"

These were very confident and reassuring words, but unfortunately she was too young and few people believed them.

Meng Yu didn't say much and kicked the man out.

After driving everyone away from the house, she took off her bag and sealed the acupuncture points with gold needles. The bleeding from some of the wounds stopped immediately.

She took out the porcelain bottle again and poured the powder on the wound.

The whole action was as fast as the wind.

But every wound was evenly covered with medicine powder.

Then she said to the person with closed eyes: "Okay, Uncle Pei, you can open your eyes now."

Pei Mingqiu on the bed actually opened his eyes.

"How do you know I can wake up?"

"You have taken my heart-protecting and life-saving pills. As long as your head survives, even the God of Hell cannot take you away within seven days." Meng Yu glanced again at the parts of his body that were still glowing blue. When he was first injured, the blue must have been very scary, but it is fading now.

Pei Mingqiu wanted to move, but couldn't.

After all, those injuries are real.

"Uncle Pei, how come you got injured so badly in the capital?"

"Because someone wants me dead!"

Pei Mingqiu looked very calm, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

Meng Yu looked at him: "Since Uncle Pei knew that someone wanted you dead, you shouldn't have been injured so badly. Didn't you have any precautions beforehand?"

Pei Mingqiu sighed: "It's hard to guard against thieves in your own home!"

Meng Yu understood. No wonder he could wake up but still looked unconscious.

It turns out that among those people who had previously questioned me and looked concerned and worried, there was actually a traitor.

She said: "Uncle Pei should be very secretive here. Leaving a traitor here, aren't you afraid that he will reveal your whereabouts?"

"No, some people were fooled, and the last time was enough." Pei Mingqiu was also very annoyed. It was impossible for him to be injured, but he never expected that the old man next to him, who had been with him since he entered the military camp and had shared life and death with him, would actually defect to the emperor.

The reason why I still kept that person was to take advantage of the situation.

At this moment, none of the people outside the house left.

They were restless, pacing outside or remaining silent.

It seemed like they had been waiting for a very long time, and the time was so long that their hearts kept sinking.

Finally, the door opened.

Fang Fu hurried over and asked, "Miss Meng, what happened?"

Meng Yu didn't smile. She frowned and said, "There's no way to cure the poison. Also, the injury is too severe and I lost too much blood."

"Can he be saved?" one person asked.

Meng Yu said: "Not sure!"

One person was anxious: "Didn't you just say that I wouldn't die as long as you were here?"

Meng Yu sneered: "You believe what a child says?"

Fang Fu suddenly became anxious: "Miss Meng, I beg you, you must save my son. No matter what you want, I just ask you to..."

"Okay, let's stop talking for now. Where's the clean water I asked you to prepare?"

Fang Fu said hurriedly: "It's all right."

He gestured.

Suddenly, several people came over and pushed aside two benches, and lined up ten bowls of water.

Fang Fu asked, "Is it enough?"

Meng Yu took a look and said, "I'll use it for now."

Wait for Fang Fu to move away a little.

Meng Yu looked at everyone present and asked, "Do you want to save your uncle?"

"Of course I do. Is there any need to ask?"

"What do you want to do, little girl? Just tell us and we will cooperate with you."

"Yes, as long as we can save General Pei, we are willing to do anything!"

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"See those bowls? Each person pricks their finger and puts a drop of blood in a bowl."

When they heard that blood was needed, everyone present looked at each other in confusion. They really had no idea what this little girl was up to.

Fang Fu hurriedly said: "I'll go first!"

He cut his fingertip and let the blood drip into a bowl.

Regardless of whether anyone in the crowd hesitated or not, everyone shed a drop of blood in the end.

Meng Yu took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, opened it, and the bloody smell hit him. It was actually filled with blood.

She put one drop into each bowl.

There were ten bowls, but the blood in them didn't mix at all.

Someone was puzzled: "Little girl, what are you doing?"

"Didn't I tell you? Uncle Pei lost too much blood. If there's not enough blood, he can't be saved." She sighed, "It's a pity that there are so many of you, but not one of you can mix with Uncle Pei's blood."

One of them shook his head: "Only blood relatives can mix. We have no blood relationship with General Pei, so how can our blood mix? Little girl, you are really kidding!"

Meng Yu didn't explain either.

Nowadays, people generally believe that only blood relatives are compatible, so there is the blood test to identify relatives.

She knew very well that as long as the blood type was the same, the blood would mix, but it didn't necessarily require blood relationship. But there was no need to explain.

But Fang Fu was anxious: "What should we do? Is there any other way?"

Meng Yu shook his head: "No! I can't replenish the blood. Uncle Pei can't be saved. You should prepare for his funeral!"