Looking at the messy bed, Ji Qingnian breathed a sigh of relief. She leaned over and took out a piece of clean silk from the box, and then carefully wiped the blood from Mrs. Yang's palm with one of the pieces. After wiping it clean, she applied the herb juice she had grinded in advance to the wound, and then wrapped the wound tightly with a clean handkerchief.

After doing this, Ji Qingnian was not idle. She carefully wiped the dirty blood on the bed, and then wiped the blood on the ground with the dirty veil. Then she sat on the edge of the bed, quietly waiting for the wife of Yang's house to wake up.

Time passed slowly, Ji Qingnian's eyelids drooped slightly, and her feeling of fatigue rushed around her like a tide. Later, she really fell asleep with her eyes closed.

It was at this moment that the lady of Yang's mansion who had been lying quietly on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at the roof blankly, then her limbs trembled, trying to sit up from the bed, but she had been unconscious for three days and three nights, and she had no physical strength. After working hard for a long time, she could not get up.

"I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water."

Mrs. Yang's wife whispered softly. This awakening was like waking up from a dream. She felt a little dry and she couldn't exert her strength.

As if he felt the movement, Ji Qingnian, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes. As soon as she looked up, she immediately saw the lady of Yang's mansion lying on the bed with her eyes open. Ji Qingnian was stunned at first, and then said in surprise: "Madam, you finally woke up. Mr. Yang and Mr. Yang Zheng are so worried."

The wife of Yang Mansion was slightly stunned when she heard Ji Qingnian's voice, and then she suddenly realized that there was another person in her room. She stared at Ji Qingnian nervously and asked in a hurry: "You, who are you, why are you in my room?"

Ji Qingnian closed the silk behind his ears, then moved his position towards the direction of Mrs. Yang's mansion, and said softly: "Madam, my name is Ji Qingnian, I am a famous doctor. Mr. Yang asked me to come to the mansion to see you."

The wife of the Yang Mansion blinked and then asked cowardly: "Do you dare to ask Doctor Ji, is my illness cured?"

Ji Qingnian nodded with a smile, staring at Mrs. Yang's family and replied seriously: "Don't worry, ma'am, your condition is not serious. I have completely cured you. As long as you are patient and recuperate for a period of time, you can fully recover."

The lady of Yang Mansion breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, her lips slightly raised, and a gentle smile appeared. She looked at Ji Qingnian and thanked him seriously: "Thank you, Dr. Ji. My name is Xu Wanlian. If you don't dislike me, just call me Aunt Lian."

Ji Qingnian was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Mrs. Yang's pretty young face for a long time, and the expression on her face was indescribable.

The lady of Yang's family, just looking at her appearance, was only in her twenties, which was about the same age as Ji Qingnian. However, in terms of seniority, Ji Qingnian did call her the latter Aunt Lian, which made her feel quite awkward.

These thoughts only appeared in Ji Qingnian's mind for the moment, and she shook her head and threw it away in a flash. She smiled gently at the Madam Yang's family, and then spoke kindly and said, "Aunt Lian, you are joking. Qingnian is not too late to be grateful, so how dare you dislike anything?"

The wife of Yang Mansion smiled slightly when she heard this, then waved to Ji Qingnian and said softly: "Come here, come here, I will remember who you are at once."

Ji Qingnian was stunned when she heard this, and then walked over as she said.

Seeing this, the wife of Yang's family slowly stretched out one hand and held Ji Qingnian's palm intimately, and said slowly, "I remember you, did you Ji family have a marriage with our Yang family before? You and Zheng'er had a baby marriage since childhood, but later, this matter failed because of some things. It would be a pity to say, otherwise we would be a family now."

When Ji Qingnian heard this, there was a hint of hatred in her eyes. She didn't want to say anything more about this matter. She just nodded calmly and replied faintly: "Aunt Lian, don't mention the things about the old sesame and rotten grains. Now I already have a family, and although my life is not rich, I am also very happy."

Mrs. Yang seemed to realize that what she said just now was a bit inappropriate. She nodded and said apologetically: "I'm too much talkative,

Just take it as a joke, don’t forget to go to your heart.”

Ji Qingnian smiled far-fetchedly and agreed softly, "Don't worry, Aunt Lian, how could I be so petty?"

The lady of Yang's mansion nodded, then opened her eyes wide and looked at Ji Qingnian in front of her carefully, and saw the tired look on the latter's face. She thought for a moment, then said softly: "Qingnian, you have been busy for so long just now, I must be exhausted. Go to the mansion to rest for a while. I'm fine, just let the servants take care of you."

When Ji Qingnian heard this, he hesitated and nodded and agreed. She was indeed exhausted, and her feeling of fatigue surging in her body like a tide. If she gave her a bed at this moment, she believed that she would fall asleep.

Ji Qingnian stood up from the bed, then bowed slightly to the wife of Yang's mansion and said softly: "Aunt Lian, please have a good rest. I will tell Mr. Yang and Mr. Yang Zheng about your waking up now. They will definitely be happy to know that you are safe and sound."

The wife of Yang's mansion nodded, then slowly closed her eyes. She was now recovering from a serious illness, and her body was still weak and tight. She said so many things to Ji Qingnian just now.

Ji Qing left the wing room lightly. After going out, she looked up at the blue sky and felt relieved.

When the maid guarding outside the door saw Ji Qingnian coming out, she quickly cheered up and greeted him. Then she asked Ji Qingnian urgently: "Doctor Ji, how is Madam now? Have you cured her?"

Ji Qingnian smiled slightly when she heard this, then curled up the smile on her face and said seriously: "Don't worry, Mrs. Zun's health is no longer injurious. Just calm down and recuperate for a while to recover completely. Go and notify your master and young master."

Hearing Ji Qingnian's affirmative reply, the nervous look on the maid's face instantly disappeared. She simply thanked Ji Qingnian, and then walked away cheerfully, obviously to inform the Yang family father and son.

After Ji Qingnian left the wing room, he did not return to his residence immediately, but walked towards the tea hall first. Ye Hanzhou was still there, and Ji Qingnian was always worried about the people who could not see him.

After arriving at the tea hall, Ji Qingnian opened his eyes wide and looked around. At this moment, there were no one in the tea hall. All the doctors who came to visit the house had left the Yang Mansion and had no object to serve. Naturally, the servants and maids in the mansion were all busy with their own work.

Ji Qingnian looked around, but could not find Ye Hanzhou, so she had to go out to find a maid from the mansion and ask the other party about Ye Hanzhou's whereabouts.

The maid pursed her lips and thought for a while, then said to Ji Qing in a young voice: "You are talking about the young master surnamed Ye. He left the Yang Mansion more than two hours ago. He looked like he was in a hurry. Maybe something happened at home."

Ji Qingnian was stunned when she heard this, and then she was shocked. She thought that something was wrong with the clinic. She immediately asked anxiously: "Do you see clearly the direction he left? Is he taking the country road or the official road?"

The maid frowned, as if she was recalling something. After a while, she looked at Ji Qingnian and said with certainty: "I remember he was walking on the official road. At that time, the young master's horse disappeared and borrowed one from the mansion, so I remember it clearly that he left the official road by riding a horse."

Hearing the maid's confirmation reply, the huge rock in Ji Qingnian's heart fell instantly. If something really happened to the clinic, Ye Hanzhou would definitely go back, because that road was the most time-saving thing lately, but the maid said that the official road he was walking, the official road outside the Yang Mansion leads to Qingshan Town, which is not in the same direction as Ji Qingnian's clinic, so Ji Qingnian could be sure that Ye Hanzhou's sudden departure had nothing to do with the clinic.

"Thank you for your advice."

Ji Qingnian thanked the maid, then strode towards the wing room where the wife of Yang's mansion was. She was about to say parting with the head of the Yang family. Ye Hanzhou suddenly left, and she was really worried, so she didn't want to stay in the Yang's mansion.

As soon as she arrived outside the wing room, Ji Qingnian heard the bursts of laughter and joy coming from it. She smiled slightly and then walked in.

Yang Wanshan is sitting next to the bed at this moment

He stroked his wife's forehead and kept asking about his well-being in his ear.

His slightly old cheeks were filled with smiles from the bottom of his heart. The few inches of short beards on his chin were trembling with excitement. He looked radiant and had no sign of oldness.

As for Yang Zheng, he sat aside with his face, with a look of joy.

After Ji Qingnian walked into the wing room, she stood quietly in the distance and looked at the scene without disturbing her.

The lady of Yang's mansion on the bed seemed to feel something at this time, and raised her eyes to look at Ji Qingnian's position. When she saw Ji Qingnian standing there, she smiled gently, raised her hand and waved to Ji Qingnian, as a saying hello.

Yang Wanshan also turned around at this time. After seeing Ji Qingnian, he was slightly stunned. He immediately stood up and bent down deeply at Ji Qingnian. He said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your help this time. Yang is very grateful."

After the head of the Yang family finished speaking, his body remained bent. After a few breaths, he stood up straightened his back.
Chapter completed!