"Okay!" Su Fan had a worried look on his face, thinking about Yun Miao's affairs: "I hope this child will be blessed with good fortune and everything will go well."
Yun Mian walked to the tea table beside him, and while pouring water, he took out a bag of white medicine powder from his arms and sprinkled it into the tea.
Su Fan took the cup of water and drank it accurately.
Unexpectedly, Lihua's voice came from outside: "Madam..."
Lihua pushed the door open eagerly, followed by Zhao Jinghui.
Zhao Jinghui happened to be busy at the clinic today when he heard about Lihua's story. Although he had no close ties with the Prime Minister's residence, he had heard of this lady's deeds. For her missing daughter, she had been alone in the nunnery, praying for blessings and observing vegetarianism for more than ten years.
Such perseverance is admirable, and she also knows Yun Miao.
So Zhao Jinghui felt that it was reasonable for him to come.
When Su Fan heard Lihua's voice, he immediately put down the water and eagerly got up from the bed: "Lihua, have you seen Yun Miao?"
But as soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and fell backwards.
"Madam!" Lihua rushed to the bedside and said to Zhao Jinghui beside her, "Doctor Zhao, please excuse me."
Su Fan lay weakly on the hospital bed, looking at Lihua anxiously and crying out loud: "Madam, Lihua didn't see Miao'er. She went to the Liao border with the troops, but I invited Doctor Zhao."
"Doctor Zhao, you must save my mother!" Yun Mian ran forward with tears in her eyes and lay down on the head of the bed. She accidentally knocked over the water cup on the table, and the water stains spilled on her skirt, but she didn't seem to care.
Zhao Jinghui looked at the Sixth Miss, who was rumored to be extremely noble and known as the Phoenix Girl. Tears welled up in her delicate eyes. It seemed that she cared so much about Su Fan, which was worthy of the lady's years of waiting!
"I can only try my best on Madam's behalf. After all, when I came here, Miss Lihua told me that Madam's illness was so severe, perhaps because she had been depressed for too long. Furthermore, your heart disease hasn't been completely cured. Although you have Dean Yun's medicine, this is a long-term accumulation of fatigue, and it won't be cured overnight."
Zhao Jinghui felt Su Fan's pulse but couldn't figure out anything. She could only prescribe some Qi and blood regulating prescriptions for Lihua: "If Dean Yun were here, it would be much better. Oh, let Madam take these medicines first. It would be best if you can hold off until Dean returns."
But he was thinking in his heart that Mrs. Su's illness was not simple and very strange. If Yun Miao had not taught him some subtle pulse diagnosis and treatment methods, he would not have been able to tell.
Now only Yun Miao has the ability to rescue them.
However, the expeditionary force has just left. Yun Miao will only be able to return to the capital when the war is stable and over. Whether Madam Su can wait until then depends on fate.
Fortunately, he still had with him two life-saving pills that Dean Yun had given to each of the Imperial Hospital members before he left. He had intended to keep them as heirlooms, but saving lives was naturally more important later, so he secretly took one and put it in the prescription he had written and handed it to Lihua.
In the deep courtyard, there are some things that he knows very well but is reluctant to publicize.
Lihua choked up and held the prescription tightly, "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Zhao!"
"Mother, you are blessed by heaven. You will be fine." Yun Mian, who was standing beside her, stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Doctor Zhao, let me see you off!"
After seeing Zhao Jinghui off, Yun Mian's expression immediately returned to calm.
She looked down at her wet skirt, a hint of disgust flashing between her brows.
If Lihua hadn't come back suddenly, she would have successfully fed the medicine into Su Fan's mouth.
I was afraid of being discovered, so I deliberately knocked over the water cup.
She was walking towards her attic to change her clothes, but she was blocked by a woman in green.
Yun Xian, dressed in a green gauze dress, looked down at Yun Mian in front of her with a condescending attitude, her face tinged with contempt. "My dear sister, I heard that the woman in the backyard has invited Doctor Zhao. My mother is very worried and asked me to come and take a look at the situation."
Yun Mian naturally understood the hidden meaning behind Yun Xian's words, knowing that they were afraid of Su Fan's recovery. Yun Mian had been very scared when she saw Yun Xian recently, simply because Yun Xian had often threatened and tricked her secretly after learning her true identity.
But she dared not speak out. After all, if her identity was exposed, all her wealth and glory would be gone, and her wedding with the Second Prince would be in vain. She immediately bowed in fear and said, "Sister, mother's health is still the same as before. Doctor Zhao is also somewhat helpless."
"It seems that your mother is destined to be a short-lived person!" After getting a satisfactory answer, Yun Xian could naturally go and explain to her mother.
Yun Mian lowered her head and asked anxiously, "Sister, can Mian'er leave now?"
At this time, there were no servants around in the garden.
Yun Xian suddenly looked at Yun Mian with a dark gaze, and her voice rang out like a devil: "Of course not! My dear sister, have you seen that my shoes are dirty? Why don't you help me clean them?"
When Yun Mian heard this, he concealed the hatred in his eyes, then immediately squatted down and began to wipe the non-existent dust off Yun Xian's shoes with his hands.
The next second, Yun Xian raised her leg and stepped hard on the back of Yun Mian's hand.
"Ah!" Yun Mian screamed in pain.
Yun Xian looked at her painful expression and raised her eyebrows smugly. "Go ahead and yell! The louder you yell, the more people will see your miserable, dog-like appearance. Do you think anyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion can help you? It will only make people think that you, the Sixth Young Lady, are lowly and no different from a servant."
Yun Mian immediately closed her mouth in pain.
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