Mo Ran reflexively grabbed Yuan Bao's little hand and said urgently, "How do you know?"
He just said that the prescription was fake, not that it was fatal, but Yuan Bao saw it.
And his expression is not like a child playing around, but very sure!
Mo Ran stretched out his hand to signal Yuan Bao, and Yuan Bao obediently approached him. With a small body, he climbed up the armrest of his wheelchair and fell into his arms.
Slender white fingers brushed Yuanbao's delicate little face, "Baby told uncle, how do you know this medicine cannot be taken? Have you seen it?"
"Yes, young master Yuanbao, if you find anything, just tell me. This prescription was sent to the young master in the name of Miss Qianqian, with the purpose of killing the young master!"
The housekeeper, who was watching Gu Yuanbao in a daze, was so anxious that he urged him.
No one in the Mo Manor would regard Gu Yuanbao as an ordinary child, so they would not look down upon him.
Mo Ran also knew that Yuan Bao was very talented and liked to tinker with medicine, but he never thought about using him for anything. Instead, he always treated him as a child and gave him the utmost love, hoping that he would grow up healthily.
Therefore, I never thought that even the person in charge of the Mojia Medical Laboratory would need to use instruments to analyze the ingredients in the prescription to determine its efficacy.
Little Yuanbao could actually see the strangeness of this prescription at a glance.
"Show the baby something to the squid, and the squid will know it."
Little Yuanbao, who didn't know how to explain, rolled over and fell off Mo Ran's wheelchair. He turned around and ran towards his room.
After a while, he took out a thick medical book on neurosurgery and held it in his arms. The heavy book made him move much slower.
The old housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young Master Yuanbao, let me come." He reached out and took the medical book from Yuanbao's hand.
However, Yuan Bao dodged to the side and said with a small mouth, "No, this is the baby's treasure, no one can touch it."
After saying that, he still looked curious.
Seeing this, the old housekeeper did not dare to force himself, and stepped aside respectfully. He watched Gu Yuanbao move the book to Mo Ran, groped on it with his little hand, and pulled out a piece of paper.
Pointing to the prescription on the paper, he looked at Mo Ran, "Shu Shu, have you noticed that the prescription you brought is similar to the prescription that Bao Bao helped you research, but the proportions are different."
"I have tried the baby's prescription myself, and it is definitely not poisonous, but this prescription..." The little finger touched the prescription on the letter, "This is fatal!"
When he finished speaking, everyone was shocked.
It was not because he thought that Gu Yuanbao saw that the prescription that Mo Ran brought was toxic, but because the prescription that Gu Yuanbao brought out was really almost the same as the strange letter that Mo Ran received.
If it weren't for the slight difference in proportions, they would almost suspect that the two prescriptions were written by the same person!
"Yuanbao, where did your prescription come from?"
An Moran was the first to speak out, reaching out to hold Yuanbao on his lap, looking down at his pink and tender face, an alarm bell rang in his heart.
It's obviously a pink doll, but why can it come up with such shocking things?
Recalling Gu Qianqian's previous advice to her not to treat Gu Yuanbao as a child, An Moran already had the answer in her mind and reached out to brush the broken hair that fell to his forehead.
