In the era of rebirth, the charming daughter-in-law in the courtyard is beautiful and sassy.

Chapter 1083 Please Control Your Emotions
When Mr. Yuan was examining Fu Chenyi, he had actually guessed something, but since this was the Fu family's private matter after all, it was difficult for him to point it out directly.

Besides, there are many people who covet the Fu family. As for who did it, it is up to the Fu family to investigate it themselves.

As soon as the car stopped, I heard a commotion in the Fu family's house.

Mr. Fu was so scared that his legs went weak: "Hurry up."

As soon as they reached the door, they heard a woman's roar: "Why can't you send him to the hospital? If anything happens to my son if you delay any longer, I will definitely drag you to be buried with him."

Mr. Fu was afraid that his daughter-in-law would say something unpleasant again and anger Mr. Yuan's beloved disciple: "Yuqing, be more rational."

Xu Yuqing was on the verge of collapse. When she heard her father-in-law's voice, she quickly turned her head and looked over: "Dad, Chen Yi..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mr. Fu: "I have already brought the person here, please control your emotions."

After saying that, he looked at Yunyi behind him and said, "Comrade Chu, there are people inside. We are in trouble."

As soon as Yun Yi entered the door, she saw Yuan Yuxun standing inside: "Master."

Yuan Yuxun waved at her and said, "Come over and help him."

Yunyi looked in the direction of his finger and knew at a glance that the man was poisoned.

However, she did not say it right away. Instead, she took his pulse first, then took out a small box from her trouser pocket, took out a silver needle from the string, and inserted it into his fingertips.

Sure enough, just as she guessed, the blood color had changed.

After exchanging a glance with his master, he stepped back a few steps and said to Master Fu in a low voice, "He's been poisoned."

When Mr. Fu heard this, his face turned pale instantly: "Is it serious?"

This was not the first time Yunyi had seen Fu Chenyi. She had never expected that the man who was so high-spirited before would be so miserable: "It has been several months."

Mr. Fu didn't even dare to blink: "Is there a way to cure it?"

While asking the question, Grandpa Fu looked at his grandson with heartache: This child has such a bad fate. His previous illness has not been cured, and now he is poisoned again. I just wonder who poisoned him?
Thinking of this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. Fu's mother Xu Yuqing was in a better mood. When she heard this, she fell to the ground, her eyes full of bloodthirstiness: "How dare they?"

Suddenly he took two steps forward and tried to grab Yunyi's sleeve, but was stopped by Huo Jingrui, who had been guarding Yunyi's side, with a warning look in his eyes.

Xu Yuqing said earnestly: "Please save my son. I can accept any price. Please."

As he said this, he was about to kneel on the ground.

She could accept the fact that her son was infertile, but she could not bear the pain of losing him. At this moment, she hated herself so much. Why was she a step slow, which allowed those people to succeed?

Yunyi could understand Xu's mother's current mood and sympathized with her situation: "I can save him, but I don't have any medicine right now. I can only use silver needles to suppress his pain temporarily."

Mr. Fu quickly said, "Whatever you need us to do, just tell us and we will fully cooperate."

Yun nodded: "I'll write a list, and please find all the necessary medicines as soon as possible."

Mr. Fu asked someone to go to the study to get paper and pen.

Yunyi quickly wrote the list: "The sooner the better. Once everything is ready, just send it to my master."

Mr. Fu took the list and asked someone to go out and purchase it.

After everyone left, Yunyi took out a small box from her pocket and said, "I'll give him the acupuncture first. Please find a quiet room."

Mr. Fu quickly called people forward: "You guys take Chen Yi back to his room."

But at this time, Fu's mother was unusually calm. After watching her father-in-law help her son upstairs, she turned around and went into the study, closed the door, and made a phone call.

After the call was successfully transferred, I heard someone on the other end saying, "How is the thing I asked you to do going?"

"It's almost done. I'll sort it out in the next few days and send it to you."

"Make an extra copy and send it to the relevant departments. I want them to never recover."