I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 297 Mozart is critically ill

Chapter 297 Mozart is critically ill

As dusk fell, Xia Qingdai and Owen returned home with a full load. The former was riding happily on his horse, waving hello to every farmer he met along the way, and even the two hunting dogs were wagging their tails excitedly on the way home.

Xia Qingdai shot a grouse as soon as she entered the hunting ground today. She came out on top and was very happy. Although she didn't gain much in the future, it didn't affect her happy mood.

Owen's harvest was greater than Xia Qingdai's. He killed a stag with one shot.

In terms of marksmanship and equestrian skills, a cavalryman who has experienced actual combat is certainly much better than Xia Qingdai, who has been using a gun for less than a year.

Deer hunting is usually carried out by a small team of three or less, because deer are sensitive to the environment and can be disturbed by the slightest disturbance. If there are more people, the success rate will decrease.

Although Owen and Xia Qingdai were also a two-person team this time, Xia Qingdai, who had not transformed into a giant, did not have much hunting experience, and her marksmanship was barely adequate, so she was basically unable to provide much help to Owen in terms of hunting.

Generally speaking, a hunting team is considered relatively successful if they can hunt one stag in one day.

After all, there are always many unexpected situations in hunting. For example, during the deer chase, if the deer ran out of the boundaries of Fucui Villa, then all you could do was stare blankly.

Because hunting on someone else's property requires the owner's permission, and by the time you say hello to the owner, the deer may have disappeared long ago.

There is no doubt that Owen is a master at hunting deer alone. Xia Qingdai and Owen together form a powerful combination.

The final prey also proved the success of their hunting team.

However, Xia Qingdai and Owen did not carry the trophies around the village in a high-profile manner. Instead, just like the last time they hunted, when passing through the farmland, Xia Qingdai gave the grouse and rabbits that she had hunted to the first sight. Two clever little guys arrived.

The little smarties held grouse and rabbits and ran around the village excitedly, so almost all the villagers knew the results of Xia Qingdai's hunting today.

The family who got the little rabbit was even more happy, because not only the rabbit meat can be eaten, but the rabbit skin can also be sold to fur traders!

If nothing else happens, after tomorrow's church service, the lower class people in the town will hear the news, and Xia Qingdai's generosity will spread throughout the country.

Xia Qingdai and Owen returned to the castle with great satisfaction. Not long after they sat down, they received a letter from the housekeeper.

Two letters, one addressed to Xia Qingdai and the other to Owen.

When Xia Qingdai read the letter, her heart jumped with fright!

The letter was written by Mozart's wife. The content was very simple. He first thanked Xia Qingdai for the gift of the Lotus Tower carriage, and then regretfully told her that Mozart was critically ill! There was a hidden hope that her sponsor and miracle doctor could come to Vienna to save her.

It turned out that Mozart's death was not over, and he is still waiting here!
After reading the letter, Xia Qingdai immediately turned her head and stared at Owen impatiently.

Owen also finished reading the letter in his hand at this time, looked at Xia Qingdai's suddenly changed expression, and asked, "What happened? Do you have anything to tell me?"

Xia Qingdai nodded: "Mozart is seriously ill."

Owen said calmly: "Oh, what a shame, let's pray for him."

Xia Qingdai suddenly stood up: "What's the use of praying! I have to rush over to save him right away!"

Mozart is not only a musical genius, but also an artistic wealth of mankind, and also a cash cow for her, Xia Qingdai!

Her big villa and big RV all fell on Mozart, and he absolutely couldn't let anything go!

Owen asked calmly: "Calm down first. Even if you have to go out, don't be in a hurry. It's getting late. Can we make plans after we have dinner?" After that, he rang the bell and ordered people to prepare meals. Today's fresh deer Naturally, the meat will not be grilled for the time being.

Xia Qingdai was very anxious, and she could see that she was very anxious.

Owen was not affected at all, and said slowly: "Do things in a hurry, and you will never go wrong. Cousin, don't worry, Mozart has his own destiny. When do you want to set off? Drive a tram or take a carriage? I'm here He rang the bell and told people to prepare the car."

Xia Qingdai said resolutely: "Neither drive a tram nor take a carriage, let's fly over!"

Owen nodded calmly: "Okay, you decide."

He rang the bell again and ordered his personal servant to prepare their luggage for the trip.

Xia Qingdai was thinking about Mozart the whole time, wondering what to do if he was poisoned.

Although I am invincible in diagnosing diseases, I am not able to cure diseases! Whether it is terminal illness or poisoning, many of them have no cure in modern times.

Take paraquat, for example. Even if you take just one sip, you will die awake. The King of Hell gives people time to regret, but does not give people any room for regret.

One of the speculations about the cause of Mozart's death is that he was poisoned and was attacked by jealous fellow musicians.

"No, we can't set off immediately." Xia Qingdai silently felt the power of faith in her body and suddenly said something.

If medicine and stone could not save him, then Mozart's only hope was to use the power of metaphysical faith to fight against the disease.

The true energy formed by the power of faith can have a certain therapeutic effect by pushing the meridians hard.

When she checked her brother's pulse, she used the power of faith to push the meridians and cured the pulmonary nodules.

Of course, this would cause a huge loss to her. But compared with Mozart's life, this consequence is insignificant.

So just in case, she had to restore the energy in her body to its peak state at Fucui Villa first.

After being away from home for two days, her energy was now half-empty.

People have the habit of praying before dinner and before going to bed. During this time, she can absorb a lot of power of faith.

However, in order to speed up the absorption, Xia Qingdai decided to "show the saint" again tonight. This is not difficult for her at all, it is just a matter of change.

After the two of them finished their meal, Xia Qingdai decisively returned to her room and traveled through time and space back to the present day.

It was already dawn in modern times, Xia Shanglu was still sleeping, and Xia Qingdai stood silently in front of the castle model, thinking about how to manifest the spirit.

She looked around, finally opened the door and went to the living room, picked up a bag of cherry tomatoes, then went to the living room and took out a bag of flour.

Then she returned to the room and put the two things in the front yard of the castle, which immediately attracted the attention of the villain below.

Xia Qingdai called Owen, who immediately walked out of the castle and responded to her call: "I'm here."

Xia Qingdai said: "Send people to distribute these things. Everyone who comes will have a share, not just the people of Fucui Villa."

She needs to replenish energy quickly. Although the people who belong to Fucui Villa have natural blessings, they can provide her with the most power of faith. However, there are many people outside and they are powerful, and when they are gathered together, it is a considerable amount of energy.


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