Little Cherry raised the corners of her mouth slightly and looked back at Feng Jiuer.
"Jiu'er, do you think Qiao Mu and Mrs. Yue look a bit alike?
Especially in terms of temperament.”
"I don't have a good temper, but I have a chivalrous spirit, and I am kind-hearted and optimistic."
"I suddenly wanted to see Mrs. Yue slashing her enemies with her sword. She would definitely look like a tree."
"Little girl, isn't this a very fitting evaluation of me?"
Tang Xiaohua looked at Little Cherry and half-squinted his eyes.
"right."
Feng Jiuer nodded and responded, "It has a lot of advantages, but also a lot of disadvantages. For example, I never know what humility looks like."
"Yes, yes."
Little Cherry covered her lips and smiled happily, "The two of them are simply sisters, as if they were carved from the same mold."
"Nothing big or small."
Tang Xiaohua rolled his eyes at Feng Jiu'er and Xiao Yingying, but his expressions were happy.
"What are you afraid of? Mrs. Yue is definitely not a stingy person, and she will definitely not be as knowledgeable as us."
Little Cherry said with a smile.
Tang Xiaohua frowned slightly, his expression became better and better, and he looked younger: "Glib tongue!"
"Madam, Xiaoying is right. You and Qiao Mu really want to meet each other if there is a chance. Maybe you are separated sisters."
Feng Jiuer smiled slightly.
"What kind of sisters do I have?
Moreover, at your age, if you say that I am your mother, almost like a sister, you will do your best to coax people!"
Tang Xiaohua glanced at Feng Jiu'er and Xiao Yingying again, picked up the teacup, and added some tea to their teacups.
"After talking for so long, my mouth is dry."
She said something, picked up the tea cup, and drank the tea in big gulps.
"Even the spirit of drinking tea is the same. Madam, you and Qiao Mu must have something to do with each other."
Little Cherry picked up the tea cup and said softly.
Tang Xiaohua put down the cup and looked at the person in front of him: "You are also brave enough to drink tea?
Are you doctors or lobbyists?"
"These two girls have their mouths filled with honey. It would be a pity not to become lobbyists."
At this time, a servant came over in a hurry.
Tang Xiaohua raised his eyes and took a look. The servant stopped not far away from them.
"lady."
The servant cupped his hands and said.
"What's the matter?"
Tang Xiaohua asked in a deep voice.
"The eldest young master wants you and Miss Long to go to the main house."
The servant nodded in response.
"good."
Tang Xiaohua waved his hand and returned his gaze to Feng Jiu'er and Xiao Yingying, "This guy doesn't have anything good, he just has a lot of ideas."
"Since Miss Long is willing to help, go check out the situation first and seek medical treatment if you can. If you can't, don't take it for my sake and force yourself."
Feng Jiu'er smiled slightly and stood up: "Madam, just call me Jiu'er from now on. She is Little Cherry, not a girl, a young lady or something like that."
"Besides, you should say that if you can't cure it, it would be better not to make a swollen face and pretend to be fat."
Tang Xiaohua met Feng Jiuer's gaze and raised his eyebrows: "That's good. You can also call me Sister Hua from now on. Madam, that's old-fashioned."
"Okay, Sister Hua, please lead the way."
Feng Jiuer waved her hand.
The three of them came to the main house of Yue's family again. This time no one blocked them, and everyone entered the old man's wing smoothly.
Yue Xingchen, who was sitting by the bed, looked back and said, "Grandpa, this is the doctor I found for you."
At this moment, the old man of the Yue family was leaning on the bedside.
Yue Xingchen stood up and gave up his position so that the old man of the Yue family could clearly see the person who came in.
"Why is she also a young woman?"
The old man of the Yue family didn't seem to like Feng Jiuer very much.
"Grandpa, Miss Long is different from Yang Hong. Don't worry, let her check you out."
Yue Xingchen said patiently.
It seems that he has a good relationship with the old man.
"As long as you agree, one more is not much anyway."
The old man responded calmly.
"Grandpa, don't be discouraged yet. Miss Long is different from all doctors. I believe she will be able to help."
"Young Master, let me see the situation before we talk."
Feng Jiuer came to the bedside and looked at Yue Xingchen.
"Okay, Miss Long, please!"
Yue Xingchen waved his hand.
Feng Jiuer went over and started to examine the old man.
For a long time, the only voices in the wing room were Feng Jiu'er and the Yue family's old man.
Most of the time, Feng Jiu'er was asking questions, and the old man was answering, and occasionally the old man was sighing.
Finally, Feng Jiuer covered the old man with a quilt and looked back at everyone.
"Miss Long, how are you?"
Yue Xingchen asked somewhat anxiously.
"It can be cured."
Feng Jiuer pursed her lips.
"This is just a common stroke phenomenon in the elderly, but the old man lay down for a long time, so the treatment will take a relatively long time."
"master."
Outside, a servant's voice came in.
When Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked out, she saw a tall figure appearing in front of the door of the wing.
Beside him was a young and beautiful woman.
The woman is young and has good skin, but judging from her facial features, she is definitely not as good as Tang Xiaohua when she was young.
Feng Jiuer looked at the woman's expression and was almost certain that this was the legendary Bai Lianhua named Yang.
"What did you say?"
The tall man with good appearance looked at Feng Jiuer and asked in a deep voice.
"father."
Yue Xingchen turned around and walked towards Yue Jianfei, "This is the doctor I invited back."
"I also drove Yang Yan away. The matter has nothing to do with my mother."
Yue Jianfei ignored Yue Xingchen, his bright eyes still locked on Feng Jiuer.
When Feng Jiuer met his gaze, she was neither humble nor arrogant.
If he was really a heartless person, she wouldn't mind helping Sister Hua teach this man a lesson.
"I said that the old man's disease can be cured. I also said that his disease is a common stroke among the elderly and is not caused by any medicine."
Yue Xingchen turned back to look at Feng Jiu'er, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Miss Long, what do you mean it's caused by drugs?"
"You mean, my grandfather fell ill because he took the wrong medicine?"
Yue Jianfei did not allow anyone to mention the fact that Tang Xiaohua's "tonic" harmed the old man.
Yang Hong came in as a doctor who was dedicated to treating the old man. Of course, he would not talk nonsense and make Yue Jianfei unhappy.
Only Yang Hong, Yue Jianfei, Tang Xiaohua and the housekeeper of the Yue Mansion knew about this matter, not even Yue Xingchen.
"Young master, what I'm saying is that the old man's illness has been accumulated over a long period of time, and it's not that the wrong medicine refers to it."
Feng Jiuer withdrew her gaze and looked at Yue Xingchen, emphasizing again.
"Just like your grandpa, it's a common disease among the elderly, especially people who like to drink. They are more likely to get the disease."
Feng Jiuer's eyes turned and intentionally looked at the person standing next to Yue Jianfei.
"I am certain that this is not a disease caused by any medicine."
