Chapter 250 – A Hundred Secrets and One Negligence
Lanxiao Pavilion.
An Yanran smiled and said, “Mother, just now you said that, you are not afraid that my father will really let you go?”
”Even if it is true, it is not a problem. I will come back soon, and if they leave, your brother will have no competition. Eliminating any one of them is a victory for us.” Lian Jinrong sipped the ginseng tea on the table, “By the way, did you drink the anti-epidemic tea that Mother had someone prepare for you every day?”
“Drank, I feel that I have the strength to use it all day long, but nothing else. “
“Well, as long as we all survive this plague safely, it is a victory. The three of them, mother and children, were afraid that they would be silent forever. When An Qingran and An Mingchen are dead, Lian Jinyu will definitely get crazy. When that time comes, everything will be ours, mother has waited for this day for a long time, finally God opened his eyes…” Lian Jinrong laughed crazy.
An Yanran also had a smile on her face: “In that case, I won’t have to recognize her as my own mother just to become a Di daughter?”
”Yes, you are my daughter, no one will be able to snatch away ……”
“Mother, this time things happened so in accordance with the will of heaven, we should perhaps worship Buddha.”
“It’s better to ask for help, worship what Buddha!” Lian Jinrong smiled triumphantly.
Lian Jinyu was completely ill, which made Lian Jinrong even more proud. She stopped going to Dongnuange. The quarantine continued because she told the General that the courtyard could not be used now, and it should be disinfected more often. Wait for ten days and a half months to make sure that these people were all right before they could be released.
The General also left her to make the arrangements.
The food at Dongnuange is pretty good.
The old Furen hadn’t eaten meat for a long time. She was in a good mood and didn’t mind it. She just told Lian Jinrong to give the Shen family more portions and not let outsiders laugh at the General’s Mansion.
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Lian Jinrong did as she was told.
Now, even if someone asked for dragon meat, she would still find a way to satisfy them. Only by this comparison can we see that the two people in charge are different.
She, Lian Jinrong, is more resourceful than Lian Jingyu, just can’t talk about it.
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Xi chi Sanatorium.
An Qingran frowned as soon as he entered with Mingchen in her arms. Basically, there is a courtyard for one person. There are many rooms in the sanatorium home. Obviously there are not many nobles who have been infected, and they can still be used. The yard is full of the smell of lime and the soot of mugwort. The people who care for them are like beekeepers, wearing thick hats and thick clothes, and walking much more clumsily. As soon as she walked past, she saw the people in the courtyard looking at them, all of them with pale faces, even worse than Ming Chen’s. The eyes of those people didn’t have the slightest desire to survive, and looking at An Qingran was like looking at a monster.
An Qingran knew that if she could get into this courtyard, she might not be able to get out.
Just like the previous life, this sanatorium received more than 150 people, but in the end only two people went out alive. She hoped that she could perform miracles.
Isn’t she always creating miracles? Hope God bless this time.
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She chose a corner by herself and no one moved in around that house for the time being because she was a healthy person and the people at the Imperial Hospital who brought her here also knew her, so they sold her this favor and were happy that she could take care of the patients herself, so they could save their spirit.
An Qingran asked for more lime and ordered some herbs, which the person agreed. Because all the people here were dignified. Although death was inevitable after all, but also want to die with a little dignity.
The day she entered the sanatorium, the crown prince received the news. He was so anxious that he immediately rushed there. It was just that the guards knew that the matter was critical, and it was impossible to let the healthy crown prince in. Dongfang Jin did not rush in, but instructed the dean to do everything possible to satisfy An Qingran’s request.
An Qingran quickly received special care. The things she asked for were always delivered quickly. And her request is always resolved quickly and their attitude towards her is very special and respectful. An Qingran found it strange. She wasn’t an important person. Could it be that her father had taken care of it outside?
Thinking like this made her feel better in her heart.
She didn’t know that it was someone else who was looking after her.
She didn’t have the effort to think about anything else, when she arrived here, what she saw and heard and thought about were all these life and death matters. She was holding the sick and weak An Mingchen, her heart was carefully sorting out. Why for so many days, the people in the Dongnuange had no problems, the people in other courtyards also had no problems, but it was An Mingchen who had something wrong?
His physical weakness is one aspect, but he really has no chance to contact outsiders.
While holding him, she carefully touched his little hand. She suddenly remembered that the rash had first appeared on his arm. She took off his jacket and carefully checked the location of the rash. The first one was still red and swollen without scabs. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in her head, this little jacket!
She should be damned, this plague is spread by contact, why didn’t she think of it?
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She put the small jacket on the table and opened the threads apart little by little with a silver needle. The sleeve was picked up first. She looked through it carefully, and suddenly saw a piece of cloth on the sleeve that was ragged and had a faint smell. She always thought that the smell came from An Mingchen, but she didn’t expect it come from here. She used the scissors to slowly pick up the strip of cloth. Sure enough, this cloth strip has nothing to do with the jacket at all.
It was foreign!
An Qingran’s face was so angry that she didn’t have any color. If she didn’t make a mistake in her analysis, it was this thing that made An Mingchen sick. And who put this thing in the little jacket he was wearing?
Usually, An Mingchen’s food passed through her hands. But she was not so concerned about the things he wore, mainly because she did not think it would be a big deal if he was not dressed properly. But the result……
Who prepared the clothes for her brother?
Now she could not investigate.
So she sewed that jacket up again carefully and did not throw it away, putting it away in a proper place.
After taking off the little jacket, An Mingchen got a little cold, he winced. Now the boy seemed to be used to all this pain, he was quiet all the time, those dark eyes looked at An Qingran as if they were talking to her, telling her that he was strong.
An Qingran was crying again.
She was really heartbroken.
After taking the medicinal bath for An Mingchen, she changed him to clean clothes. This time it was sent by someone from the sanatorium. The pure white cotton cloth is a big one. It’s enough for everything. An Qingran did not immediately cut, but take off her own clothes and wrapped Ming Chen. That cloth she washed all over again and put it under the sun light.
This way it could be disinfected.
It was the master who had told her.
In every corner of the room, she disinfected again. Now the next thing she should do is to accompany her brother to recover quietly.
