Song Ruoan was truly overwhelmed with emotion at this moment. All the forbearance and subservience she had endured in front of Lin Miaoxin in the past seemed insignificant now.
As long as she cures these ladies, befriends and wins them over, and lets them whisper sweet nothings in her ear...
Then why would the father be afraid of not getting a promotion?
Does Su Mingli still have a chance to rise in the Secretariat?
Now, not only He Yunce, but even her father's future is in her hands!
Song Ruoan's palms were sweating.
Ladies and gentlemen, after taking their seats in the pavilion and enjoying the surrounding scenery, were in high spirits and nodded to Song Ruoan.
However, their attention was quickly diverted from Song Ruoan. They gazed with curiosity at the rolling hills and the blooming lotus flowers in the lake.
"How did Miaoxin manage to arrange to meet me here? I've wanted to do it for a long time, but I've never had the chance. Look, it's already late autumn, and the lake is full of lotus flowers."
"The place where we're sitting isn't cold at all; it's like we're sitting by a charcoal fire."
Lin Miaoxin smiled smugly: "I asked my father to help me. He went to a lot of trouble to arrange this place. I thought of all the ladies and wanted them to come and have a look."
Miss Zhou from Secretary Lang's family, whose father held a relatively low official position, quickly echoed these words:
"It's all thanks to Miaoxin that I was able to witness such a spectacle. *** also came here a few days ago!"
The other ladies nodded, their eyes showing more concern: "Miaoxin is in excellent spirits today. She even has the energy to come out and brew tea. Has she recovered quite a bit?"
When Lin Miaoxin mentioned this, her smile widened, and she looked even more radiant.
"I'm almost fully recovered!"
The ladies present stared wide-eyed in surprise, "All done?"
They had all heard how difficult it was to cure Lin Miaoxin's illness. It was an illness that Prime Minister Lin had sought help from countless hermit doctors in the deep mountains, and that Madam Lin had been practicing vegetarianism and chanting Buddhist prayers for many years, but none of them could cure.
Now he's completely cured?
Sensing the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, Lin Miaoxin nodded smugly: "I'm lucky to have found a famous doctor. I've called you two here to introduce you to this miraculous doctor who can regenerate flesh from bones."
"The miracle doctor cured my congenital weakness in just a few days; it had been a problem for over ten years!"
Upon hearing this, the ladies were all moved, as they and their families were more or less ill and unable to receive treatment.
Some are just minor ailments, such as joint pain in the limbs or urinary incontinence, but if you let them drag on every day without any medical help, the feeling is worse than death.
"May I ask which divine physician you are? Who is this venerable being?"
Feeling the fervent gazes of the crowd, Song Ruoan listened to Lin Miaoxin's flattery and felt as if she were floating on air.
The next moment, Lin Miaoxin walked to her side and personally poured her a cup of tea:
"I forgot to introduce you earlier. This is the daughter of the Song family. She studied medicine since childhood and is now the second young mistress of the Marquis of Anding's mansion, and the wife of Registrar He!"
The crowd stared at Song Ruoan's face with some confusion, their expressions full of bewilderment and surprise.
"This is the miracle doctor who treated me. She not only pulled me back from the brink of death with a single pill, but also cured Lady An Dinghou's long-standing cough. I have never seen anyone with such superb medical skills!"
Upon hearing this, Madam Sun, the wife of the Vice Minister of Rites, suddenly came to her senses: "The second young lady of the Song family, Song Ruo'an! I know you!"
"But... I've never heard of you having medical skills while still in your private quarters."
At that moment, a man dressed as a servant stepped forward to add charcoal to the stove and slipped a small piece of paper into Song Ruoan's hand.
Song Ruoan quickly opened the note, smiled, and stood up, giving a slight curtsy to the ladies.
"It was wrong of Ruo'an to hide her talents in the past, but this medical skill was indeed something Ruo'an learned from a young age."
"Madam Sun, do you often experience joint pain, especially in your left leg, during cold, damp weather or when it rains in autumn and winter?"
"It felt like being pricked with needles?"
Madam Sun was stunned, staring at Song Ruoan in disbelief: "Amazing, truly amazing!"
“I was just talking to you, I didn’t take your pulse, I didn’t even get up, how could you know that my leg bones were hurting? This is a problem I’ve had for many years.”
Song Ruoan simply lowered her eyes slightly, took a sip of hot tea without making a sound, and said casually, "I will be able to cure him in less than five days."
All the ladies were extremely excited at this moment, and they all turned to Song Ruoan and asked, "Look at me, can you tell what's wrong with me?"
Song Ruoan looked at Miss Zhou and asked, "Does Miss Zhou feel anxious, breathless, and unable to breathe during the spring when willow catkins are flying, which is why she rarely goes out?"
Miss Zhou's eyes narrowed sharply, her voice filled with pleading and pleas: "It's really true! It's really true! Please, miracle doctor, save me! With my symptoms, it's impossible for me to get married, and I'm still unmarried."
Madam Lü sighed as if she had thought of something: "If Madam Xin could come now, it would be very good for you to see her. She probably doesn't have much time left, and she is truly a pitiful person."
Hearing this, Song Ruoan snapped out of her smugness and frowned slightly as she looked at Lin Miaoxin: "Where is Madam Xin? Why didn't she come today?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Miaoxin's face showed a hint of anger: "Hopeless idiot! I invited her, but she actually rejected my invitation, saying that she didn't need a miracle doctor."
As she spoke, she snorted coldly again: "Some people are unlucky, and inviting her here is giving them a way out, but she's so ungrateful. It's better not to help her!"
Lin Miaoxin's words were harsh, and the ladies' lips twitched slightly, but they were already used to it and said nothing.
But Madam Lü shook her head at this moment: "That's not right. I just saw her carriage parked outside Baifanglou. I thought she was definitely coming."
Speak of the devil, and he appears. A gentle breeze lifts the blue curtains, and Lin Miaoxin, pouting, sees Madam Xin, dressed in heavy clothes, holding her maid's hand, walking step by step toward them.
Song Ruoan's eyes lit up, her expression as if she had seen a god of wealth, and she had already figured out how to swindle her out of money.
But Lin Miaoxin sneered: "After such an arrogant refusal at the beginning, it won't be so easy for you to come for treatment now?"
"How shameless! She used my name to get into Baifanglou, and she actually got to see such a beautiful view! I'm going to kick her out!"
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