Old people cannot bear to hear the word death. Old Madam Hua gave Hua Yuanshan a sidelong glance, frowned, and sat in silence.

Prime Minister Hua looked at him suspiciously. Although diabetes cannot be completely cured, it is not an unspeakable disease. If his mother is sick, just treat her!

Why do you have to keep it secret?

Could it be that this evil girl made it up to avoid punishment?

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Hua's face darkened and he was about to curse.

"If father doesn't believe it, you can ask a few doctors to come and see him." Hua Yuanzhao glanced at Doctor Li and added slowly, "It's best not to ask the ones you are familiar with."

Lest anyone interfere!

Old Madam Hua raised her head, her eyes swept across Aunt Su's face, and then landed firmly on Prime Minister Hua: "Mu'er."

"Mother." Prime Minister Hua responded quickly.

"Please ask the imperial physician to come." Old Madam Hua had a gloomy face, but she calmed down in a short time.

Doctor Li was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He glanced at Aunt Su several times, hoping that she could come up with an idea.

Madam Hua's illness is serious, and any doctor with some medical skills can see it. How can she withstand investigation?

Aunt Su also broke out in a cold sweat. This imperial physician was not someone she could easily bribe. If this was discovered...

Madam Hua suddenly added, "Go and invite them in person."

Prime Minister Hua was slightly startled, but didn't say much. He just gave a few instructions and left.

He personally hired an imperial physician for his mother, and when the news got out he would be known as a filial son. Although it was a bit troublesome, there was nothing wrong with it.

Prime Minister Hua personally ordered someone to drive the car back and forth, and when he returned to Fushou Hall, there was a white-haired old doctor beside him.

Hua Yuanzhao looked over and saw that the old doctor was the one who had previously diagnosed the empress's pulse.

Hua Yuanzhao didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but later he thought about it and admired this person's ability to take pulses very much.

With him around, it shouldn't be impossible for him to not even notice the diabetes.

"Mother, this is Lord Wu, the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau." Prime Minister Hua said politely, without any arrogance in his expression.

"Thank you, Lord Wu." Old Madam Hua nodded.

Doctor Wu was also unequivocal. After taking Prime Minister Hua's pulse, he cast a disapproving look at him: "Lord Hua..."

"Please go on..." Prime Minister Hua asked hurriedly.

Doctor Wu hesitated to speak, and finally said: "The old lady is in good health, but she can't stand being angry. This time she was really angry, so she hurt her body."

He stood up and said, "I'll leave you a prescription. If you take it for three days, you'll be fine."

It’s a pity that the old lady has been suffering from diabetes for some time and I don’t know how long she can last.

If it was an ordinary family, he would definitely take care of it, but this Prime Minister's Mansion...

If the old lady passed away, the prime minister would also have to observe mourning, which would be in line with the wishes of the person above...

Doctor Wu left with a lot of thoughts in his mind, leaving the room in silence.

"Ha." Hua Yuanshan sneered and looked at Hua Yuanzhao mockingly: "What ability do I have as the eldest sister? It turns out that I am just talking nonsense."

Hua Yuanzhao remained silent. She believed in her own judgment and also dared to believe in the medical skills of the old doctor.

In this case, the phrase "good health" from the imperial physician is somewhat intriguing...

"Grandma, you haven't been feeling well these days, so how about letting Shan'er serve you?"

Hua Yuanshan smiled and hugged Old Madam Hua's arm and acted coquettishly.

Old Madam Hua looked at her sideways, raised her hand with the blue back of her hand, and forcefully pulled her arm away.

"It's getting more and more unruly." Old Madam Hua said lightly, "A concubine's daughter is worthy of it?"

The evil creature had her credit taken away because she was incompetent, but a concubine's daughter actually wanted to climb over the legitimate daughter's head to steal the credit? Give her face!

"Mother..." Prime Minister Hua's face changed slightly. Shan'er was his daughter after all. How could his mother say that?

"Okay, it's getting late. Zhao'er stays to serve, and you guys go back." Old Madam Hua made the final decision.

After everyone left, Mrs. Hua scolded Hua Yuanzhao, who was standing silently by the side: "You useless thing!"

There is no mistress in the mansion, so the legitimate daughter should be in charge of the inner house!

This evil creature was actually controlled by a prostitute and a lowly creature who crawled out of the dirty land! How shameful!

Hua Yuanzhao's mouth twitched slightly, and he always felt like something was wrong.

"Can you cure my illness?" Old Madam Hua said calmly and steadily with her eyes half closed.

"Ah?" Hua Yuanzhao was slightly surprised and said quickly, "There is no cure for diabetes, but if you take good care of yourself, you can still live a normal life."

Madam Hua pondered for a moment before nodding slowly.

"Go back today. From tomorrow on, you will live in the west wing and treat my illness." After saying this, Old Lady Hua waved her hand. Without giving Hua Yuanzhao any time to react, she called the servants to drive the two out.

Fuling was still wondering as she walked along the road. Seeing that there was no one around, she asked in a low voice, "Miss, the old lady clearly doesn't believe in your medical skills, so why did she still ask you to treat her illness?"

She is not as smart as the young lady, so she should ask if she doesn't understand, so as not to delay the young lady's business!

Hua Yuanzhao was also thinking about this, and muttered, "Maybe she feels someone wants to harm her?"

They say that old people become more cunning. Maybe she has figured out something.