Interrupted once again, Su Yulan really wanted to kill someone.
But since it concerned Qin Run, Qin Minglang ignored Su Yulan's dissatisfaction and hurriedly ran out.
Inside the west courtyard, Qin Run was writhing in pain on the bed, his face and head covered in sweat, and his lips were turning purple.
Qin Minglang was getting anxious.
Back then, he secretly kept Qin Run in his home as his son, only thinking of finding an opportunity to use his background to plan for the future, but he never took care of him for a single day.
Previously, there was a mother, but later Jiang Qingwan took over.
He had no idea what to do, so he could only vent his anger on the servant.
"How did you serve them?"
The servant knelt on the ground, trembling.
“Young Master’s daily meals are all specially prepared by Madam… no… Madam Jiang. She previously instructed Young Master not to eat just anything, and this servant assumed Young Master remembered.”
Qin Run's face contorted in pain as he clenched his fists and pounded the bed repeatedly.
"Damn Jiang Qingwan, she's the one who ruined me. She must have given me a slow-acting poison so I can't eat anything else, and that I'll be under her control forever!"
Qin Minglang was unable to determine the truth or falsehood of these words at this moment.
Immediately send a servant to fetch a doctor.
Su Yulan stood at the door wearing an outer robe and handed a jade pendant to the servant.
“Go to Huichuntang and invite Doctor Zhong. He is the best doctor in the capital and has some old acquaintance with my mother. Otherwise, even a prince would have a hard time getting him to come.”
The servant quickly took it and ran out.
Qin Run was immediately moved to tears.
“My mother treats me the best. When Run’er enters the Imperial Academy in the future, I will definitely bring honor to my mother.”
Su Yulan was very satisfied.
Qin Run is nine years old and does well in his studies. With proper guidance, he will surely be of great use in the future.
Another wave of cramping pain came, and Qin Run howled in pain, unable to hold back, and ejaculated profusely.
The room reeked of a foul odor, which almost made Su Yulan vomit.
Qin Run was still staring at her longingly, his mind becoming hazy with pain.
"Mother, Mother, I feel so uncomfortable. Please rub my tummy. You used to rub it for me all the time."
Su Yulan ignored her and retreated into the courtyard, covering her nose.
Qin Minglang then called over two servants to clean Qin Run.
But the smell inside the house lingered.
Dr. Zhong, who is over fifty years old, was already in a bad mood because he was dragged in to treat patients in the middle of the night.
After the consultation, he immediately started cursing.
"Drinking alcohol and eating meat, and even eating cold crab? If you want to die, you might as well just eat arsenic! Your mother went through so much trouble to find and prepare medicine to help you recover, and you're already getting better, but you're just asking for trouble!"
Qin Run didn't believe it at all.
"That vile woman Jiang Qingwan is not my mother! My mother is a county princess!"
Doctor Zhong was stunned for a moment, then remembered what the servant had said, and there was something else he didn't understand.
He has practiced medicine for decades and has seen many cases of life and death.
There are countless examples of people abandoning their wives and children, but this is the first time I've seen a father and son together.
Two years ago, Jiang Qingwan spent a lot of time and money to collect the prescriptions, and almost everyone in the pharmacies in the capital knew about it.
I never expected my sincere feelings to be betrayed.
He shook his head with a cold laugh.
"What a heartless bastard!"
Just as Qin Run was about to retort, he was knocked unconscious by a needle.
After performing the acupuncture and leaving a prescription, Doctor Zhong took out a jade token and tossed it to Su Yulan as he passed by with his medicine box.
"From now on, your mother and I will have no more debts to each other."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Su Yulan didn't take it seriously at all.
This person is a doctor with good medical skills; he has no right to be arrogant in front of her.
Little did she know that her title of county princess was obtained through the help of this insignificant Doctor Zhong.
Although Qin Run fell into a deep sleep after being given acupuncture, he was unable to control his urination and defecation, and the bedding was completely stained.
Su Yulan was too lazy to care anymore, so she left Qin Minglang and went back to her room.
The Qin residence was in complete chaos.
Jiang Qingwan, however, ate and drank her fill and slept very well.
She was dreaming that she had returned to the Qilian Mountains and was being beaten by her master when she vaguely sensed someone by her bedside. The sharp killing intent made her wake up instantly and sit up.
"who?"
Ye Qi stood by the bed, a few steps away, holding a gleaming sword, and spoke coldly.
It's almost midnight.
If this woman can't cure the prince, he will definitely chop her into pieces.
Jiang Qingwan then came to her senses and remembered that she had important business to attend to that evening.
Let's go.
She rolled out of bed, grabbed a cloak and wrapped it around herself, then followed Ye Qi through the wooden gate in the backyard into the main hall of the Prince's mansion.
As soon as she entered, Jiang Qingwan shivered.
It's not autumn yet, and even at night it doesn't feel cold.
She stopped and looked around.
Mo Yunhan's residence lacked vibrant colors and didn't even have a single potted plant, a stark contrast to the lush flowers in the backyard.
Sand table, letters, weapons, ornaments...
Jiang Qingwan was quickly drawn to a jade carving that was entirely dark green. She subconsciously stepped forward, but before she could get a good look at it, Ye Qi blocked her way.
"The prince is waiting."
Jiang Qingwan ignored him and pointed behind him.
How long has this jade carving been there?
Ye Qi remained silent.
Before witnessing this woman's abilities, he held an absolutely skeptical attitude towards all her words and actions.
Jiang Qingwan didn't press the matter further.
"Take this, I need it."
After saying that, he went straight into the inner room.
In the candlelight, the man was reading a memorial. His moon-white long robe accentuated his elegant and handsome appearance.
With the jade crown removed from his head, his long black hair was loosely tied up with a strip of azure cloth. Gone was the sharp and intimidating aura of the daytime; he now possessed a more refined and noble air.
He didn't look up when he heard the noise, and simply said, "Wait."
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