"Grandfather, I want to take a look at my second uncle again."

Mo Fengwu's expression was a little solemn.

The old man Mo Yanjing was still a little angry, but when he heard this, he finally said in a hoarse voice:

"Look."

When several servants of the Mo family heard this, they immediately opened the coffin that had been covered with most of them again.

The second lady cried and broke free from the man and was about to pounce on her.

But Mo Fengwu took the lead, jumped down instantly, and then leaned over to look...

Before, Mo Fengwu was far away, and she couldn't see it clearly.

But now he was so close... In an instant, Mo Fengwu's face suddenly changed and she said coldly:

"Uncle Second is still alive!"

What?!

For a moment, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Even the crying second wife stood there blankly, looking confused.

In the end, the old man Mo Yanjing reacted quickly, and immediately widened his eyes and asked:

"Wu'er, what did you say? Your second uncle..."

Mo Fengwu nodded calmly: "Although there is no pulse or heartbeat, the second uncle is sure to be alive!"

Mo Yanjing opened his mouth in shock, and then immediately shouted in a deep voice: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Hurry, take the person back! Hurry!"

Mo Yanjing, who had always collapsed in front of Mount Tai and remained calm, finally screamed anxiously at this moment.

The Mo family members present immediately stepped forward, and Mo Fengwu immediately reminded:

"Let's talk about it after the coffin, carry the person out first!"

"Yes! Put the coffin first, and then talk about it. Get the person out first, hurry up!"

**

Today, the people in Qinglan City have gained great knowledge.

The second master of the Mo family died of illness and had a funeral in the early morning. A group of Mo family members slowly passed by in mourning clothes. Not long after, the Mo family members ran back...

The people of Qinglan City were confused and then they couldn't help but talk.

But at this moment, the backyard of the Mo family was in a state of solemnity.

Almost all the well-known Mo family members came.

Everyone stood in the yard, staring at the door with a breath of energy. While they were surprised, they felt even more nervous and uneasy.

A tense atmosphere condenses in the air.

At this time, the old man Mo Yanjing, the second wife and others were not much better. Everyone's eyes were all gathered on Mo Fengwu in front of the bed, and even held his breath.

But Mo Fengwu looked calm now.

After a while, he said directly without raising his head: "Prepare thirteen silver needles, each three inches and three inches long."

Mo Yanjing immediately said anxiously: "Go and prepare! Ah Fu, follow me in person, immediately!"

"yes!"

Uncle Fu responded, and then hurriedly left. After Uncle Fu left, Mo Fengwu turned around and came to the table, picked up the pen and quickly wrote a prescription.

"Prepare as above, and then prepare a large bathtub, the kind that needs to be covered."

As he said that, Mo Fengwu directly handed the Fangzi to the second wife's personal maid Yun Qiao.

Seeing that Mo Fengwu's arrangement came to an end, the second wife finally couldn't help but ask carefully:

"Wu'er, your second uncle, he really..."

Although the old man next to him did not say anything, there was a hint of anxiety in his red eyes.

They are all their own family members, and Mo Fengwu did not hide it, and nodded and said:

"Uncle II is not dead, but the true qi in his body is stagnant, blocking the meridians and heart meridians, so it looks like he is dead."

"Then, can that be treated?"

"This is not difficult. It's just..." At this point, Mo Fengwu paused slightly, and her face turned cold, and then said:
Chapter completed!