Prime Minister Lin's eyes also showed a hint of curiosity: "Now that I think about it, my daughter has been taking the medicine for seven days and has fully recovered. I should personally visit and thank that divine doctor."
He Yunze cupped his hands in greeting. When it came to Song Ruoan's medical skills, he didn't mince words: "If you gentlemen are willing to come, I would be most honored."
The wonderful news had not yet reached the Marquis of Anding's residence.
Huang was completely unaware of what was happening and was quietly lying on the soft couch waiting for her medicine.
Today, for some reason, she felt weak all over and listless. She also had frequent and unbearable abdominal pain, which made it difficult for her to stand up straight.
Sweating profusely, Madam Huang pressed her abdomen. Hearing the commotion outside, she sat up and asked, "Granny Qian, has Song Ruo'an arrived?"
Granny Huang brought the medicine to Madam Huang and shook her head again: "Young Madam wanted to treat several wives of officials. After bringing the medicine in, she didn't come in herself."
Upon hearing this, Madam Huang sighed again, her face seemingly turning even paler in an instant.
"I'm not feeling well today and wanted to see her, but she's always so busy."
Granny Qian also looked a little worried, but she still comforted her, saying, "Counting from today, it's the ninth day of taking the medicine. You should be fine after you finish today's dose."
"The young mistress's medicine must be effective, otherwise those ladies wouldn't be so devoted to her, coming to the Marquis's mansion every day to drink her medicine. I've heard that their husbands all greatly admire the young master!"
Upon hearing this, Madam Huang nodded, her voice barely audible: "That's right. Ruo'an has treated so many people and they all have no problems, so my medicine must also be fine."
"Something must be wrong. I'll have Ruo'an come and take a look tonight."
Huang took the medicine from Granny Qian and drank it all in one gulp.
But the moment she finished drinking the medicine, she felt a salty, metallic taste rise in her chest, and Huang's expression changed.
She struggled to cover her chest, trying to suppress the metallic, salty taste, but instead of suppressing it, it surged up even more.
With a "pfft," Huang coughed up a mouthful of blood.
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