In the Taoyuan mountain stream, soaked by mist, milky white mist slowly swayed in the valley.

The man wearing half of the silver mask stood in the yard. He raised his arm gently and the carrier pigeon flying in the air fell down.

He took off the bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's legs and took out the creed from it. After a brief look, his face suddenly became solemn.

"What's wrong? Is there any news about the Lord and the Lady?" At this time, a pretty woman in blue came out of the room and walked quickly to him and looked at him with anticipation.

Chu Tan sighed softly and handed the letter to her, "You can read it yourself!"

Lan Kou hurriedly looked at it and was immediately shocked, "How could this happen? The lady's condition has worsened. What should I do?"

"What else can I do? I can only leave it to fate!" Although he was in the Poison Medical Valley these days, he has been reading all medical books day and night, but he has not yet found a solution to soul refining techniques.

"You are still the Ghost Doctor Master who is known as the best of both medicine and poison. How could you say such a despicable thing?" Lan Kou snorted coldly, looking extremely disgusted with him.

"Oh, of course I want to cure my wife, but this soul refining technique is neither a disease nor a virus, and there is no cure at all, which is really embarrassing."

"If you can't help, then no one in this world can save his wife. If the wife has any faults, let alone the Lord can't accept it, even us..." As he said that, Lan Kou couldn't help crying.

What a good person, Madam is. She suffered so much in the past and finally endured it one by one. Why did God be so cruel to her?

"You... don't cry!" On what the world can make Yan Luo ghost doctor most afraid of is the tears of his beautiful wife. Seeing Lan Kou's sad look, he immediately promised, "No matter what, I will definitely try my best to find a way. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will never give up."

Lan Kou stared at him and asked, "Then have you figured it out?"

"This... although not yet, hasn't the Lord sent me a letter to let me go? Besides, what is said in the letter is not detailed enough. Only by seeing the wife with your own eyes can you determine her situation."

"What are you doing while standing there? Let's go quickly!" Lancome was obviously more anxious than him, and immediately went back to the house to sort out his luggage and clothes.

Chu Tan walked in with her. Seeing her busy look, she asked in surprise: "You want to go with me?"

"Otherwise, do you think I can still wait for news here with peace of mind?"

"But... if you even leave, others will definitely be suspicious, especially Ruoshui, who is eight months pregnant. She must not be stimulated at this time. What if she gets angry with her fetal aura?"

Yes, this is indeed a problem!

Since the wife left home, every time Ruoshui met her, she would have no choice but to ask. She could only go over to Sai Tang, saying that the wife just took the young master back to Feng Mansion to live for a while so that she could take the baby with her peace of mind.

If both she and Chu Tan left, they would have guessed something was wrong.

"So, you'd better stay. I'll be enough to go alone!"

"But……"

"Believe me, I will do my best to cure my wife. If anything happens, I will send you a message immediately so that you can know the situation there at any time."

"Okay!" Lan Kou had no other way, so he could only do this.
Chapter completed!