An Qingran smiled. It would have been fine if she didn't smile. But when she smiled, her face looked like she was crying. Even Jinyu herself wanted to cry. She held back her tears and said, "Don't worry. Mom will find a doctor for you... Yeah, you are a doctor yourself. Do you know what's going on?"

"Mom, a doctor can't treat himself..." An Qingran sighed.

"Oh, that's right. How could I have forgotten this? All right, I'll go find a doctor for you now. Don't be sad. You will get better. It shouldn't be a plague..."

"It's definitely not the plague. I don't have a fever at all." An Qingran was shocked herself.

Lian Jinyu nodded: "Yes, mother also knows a little bit, but she has not learned it thoroughly. If mother is like your cousin, there is no need to worry. By the way, I will write a letter to your cousin and ask him to come and see you..."

"No, please don't let my cousin come..." An Qingran hurriedly stopped him, "Maybe it will be fine in a few days. If we make a big fuss, I'm afraid it will cause trouble. Besides, what happened to my cousin last time, I'm afraid he won't come to the general's mansion again. Why should mother make things difficult for him?"

"Kid, this is not difficult for you. Besides, you are also his apprentice..."

"Wait a few days until you feel better, then go and ask him, okay? I'm fine now, I just feel a little itchy on my face, maybe there's something toxin in my body, it will be fine once it's excreted..."

Lian Jinyu hesitated, her face was very sad. She didn't want to show it, but it was revealed unconsciously: "Ran'er, don't be sad, I will find a way for you to see what's going on..."

Soon the doctor from the mansion arrived. After examining her, he couldn't see anything wrong and said that it was probably because her blood was hot and the heat toxins were being discharged from her face. He asked him to give her medicine but he didn't dare to.

To be honest, Lian Jinyu didn't dare let him give her the medicine. An Zhongtao also knew about this. He wanted to ask the imperial physician for help, but was stopped by Lian Jinyu, who was afraid that the imperial physician would tell the emperor about this. Then the emperor would think that Qingran had the plague and send her away again. What would he do?

But if he didn't let the imperial physician come, he was afraid that it would delay his condition. Instead, An Qingran came up with an idea and asked the imperial physician to treat him.

Such a big thing happened in the mansion, An Zhongtao no longer avoided it and went to An Qingran's yard to visit her. When he saw the redness and swelling on her face, he was shocked. His daughter's former appearance was unrecognizable at all. She looked so ugly that she would scare people if she walked on the street. He felt so uncomfortable.

An Qingran was very pleased that An Zhongtao came to see her. She kept smiling and said, "Father, don't be sad. If your daughter is disfigured, it will not be bad to serve you for the rest of your life."

"Child, don't talk nonsense. I will find a way to heal your face. Don't be sad first..." An Zhongtao was not good at words, and he felt a little awkward when comforting people, but An Qingran appreciated it.

Lian Jinrong also came to visit. When she saw the wound on An Qingran's face, she was so happy. She was so ugly, so what if she was a legitimate daughter? Who would marry such an ugly girl?

She felt that even if the red pimples on her face healed, they would definitely leave marks, and it would take time for them to heal. This ugly thing, she and her mother would cry together.

Lian Jinrong's beautiful fantasies made her unable to say anything nice. She walked into the room, looked left and right, and said, "Could it be a rash? You didn't have a rash when Yanran had one two years ago."

An Qing shook his head: "It can't be, I don't have a fever..."

"Don't worry, Auntie will burn incense for you. I don't believe it. God is blind. How could this happen..."

Her voice is more exaggerated than anyone else's.

An Qingran was not in a hurry. She just sat there and waited for what to do.

She even took out an embroidery frame and embroidered the handkerchief stitch by stitch, with a more relaxed attitude and expression than anyone else.

Lian Jinrong felt strange looking at her expression. Why wasn't she nervous at all?

Finally, the imperial physician came and examined An Qingran carefully. This little girl was a threat to their imperial physician and also embarrassed their imperial hospital. However, he was frightened by the things growing on her face and dared not not take a good look. But as he looked at her, he began to have doubts in his heart.

Seeing the doctor's unhappy face, An Qingran said, "Doctor, is my illness incurable..."

The doctor shook his head: "It's okay, it will be fine..."

Then to the outhouse.

An Zhongtao waited for his reply, but seeing the strange expression on his face, he couldn't help but speak anxiously: "Doctor Zhang, what is the cause of my daughter's illness? Can it be cured?"

The doctor glanced around and sighed, "Young lady's face is probably ruined. Even if these pimples can go away, they will probably leave scars, and there is no way to cure them..."

An Qingran was just around the corner. When she heard what he said, tears welled up in her eyes, but she just kept them there and didn't let them fall. However, her strong look made people feel even more sad.

Lian Jinyu almost collapsed. She looked at the doctor in disbelief: "Please think of another way. She is so young, she can't be disfigured..."

"I'll prescribe some medicine first. Take it according to the prescription. The acne will be gone, but I'm afraid there will be traces left. Then, we can slowly adjust our condition. The most important thing right now is to heal your face. Just be careful not to eat hot food or take supplements. Of course, you also have to relax. Things have already come to this..."

Lian Jinyu's tears could not stop falling: "My poor child, you worry about others all the time, but in the end, you get this disease, and there is no cure..."

"Jinyu, things haven't come to that point yet. The child may not really be disfigured. Qingran has always been lucky. She has encountered so many problems, but she managed to solve them all, right? It will be the same this time..." An Zhongtao advised her.

Lian Jinyu just remembered that An Qingran was standing there. If she cried like this, wouldn’t the child be doomed?

So, she wiped her tears and waited for the imperial physician to prescribe medicine.

An Qingran spoke up at this moment: "Doctor Zhang, I have only learned a little bit of medical skills. I can't figure out what caused the acne on my face. Did I touch something I shouldn't have touched?"

The imperial physician's face changed several times when he heard this. He had been in the palace for so many years and had seen all kinds of struggles, but in the end, he had not seen who the real winner was. Even if he had won temporarily, it was a cycle of reincarnation and he didn't know when retribution would come for him.

He didn't expect that there would be such a struggle within the general's mansion.

"Doctor Zhang, you could have just told me so that I can take precautions in the future so that my condition won't get worse or recur..." An Qingran's voice was gentle, but her expression was a little sad.

Lian Jinyu was shocked when she heard her ask this. Could it be that her daughter was hinting at something?

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