Xiao Tao's eyes widened, and she turned to look at Yue Jianfei not far away.
At this moment, even Yang Hong was frightened. She took a deep breath and looked at the people outside.
Feng Jiuer stared at the square scarf in her hand and suddenly frowned: "Why does this look so strange?
It feels better like vomited blood."
When she looked at Xiaotao again, the anger in her eyes became even stronger.
"What's wrong with you?
Do you want your lady to think that she is seriously ill and vomiting blood?
What's your intention?"
Feng Jiuer was "excited" for a moment, so she picked up Xiaotao with one hand and threw her ten feet away.
With a "bang", Xiao Tao's body hit the corner of the table and fell to the ground.
Feng Jiu'er's figure seems to be smaller than that of maid Xiao Tao.
I'm afraid even Tang Xiaohua didn't expect that she actually had such inner strength. She could throw people away with a casual flick, let alone everyone else except Little Cherry.
"Doctor Yang, don't be afraid! As long as Mr. Yue is here, this servant can't harm you."
Feng Jiuer turned around and knelt down next to Yang Hong.
Yang Hong raised his eyes and glanced at her, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on Yue Jianfei.
"Doctor Yang."
Feng Jiuer didn't give Yang Hong any chance to speak, "I'll show you your situation."
"You are a doctor and cannot heal yourself. Come on, let me show you."
Yang Hong turned to one side and avoided Feng Jiuer's touch.
"Master Yue, I... Xiaotao, she didn't mean it, I... Xiaotao, are you okay, cough..." Feng Jiuer ignored it, pinched Yang Hong's wrist with one hand, and pulled her up.
Yang Hong glared at Feng Jiuer and wanted to throw her away: "What are you going to do?
You..." But she can't be Feng Jiuer's opponent, not to mention, she is still an extremely "weak" person.
Feng Jiuer pulled Yang Hong up and pressed her on the bed.
"If you drink this bowl of medicine."
She put the medicine in her other hand to Yang Hong's mouth.
"Master Yue said he would leave the old man's illness to me, so don't worry!"
Feng Jiuer looked at Yang Hong, the smile on her lips was a bit evil.
Feng Jiuer was disgusted by women like Yang Hong. In order to snatch other people's husband-in-law, she could be so unscrupulous.
But what made Feng Jiuer angry the most was that Yang Hong actually took advantage of a patient, which she would never allow.
Feng Jiuer believed that if Yang Hong hadn't tried every means to prevent the Yue family from finding another doctor, the old man's situation would have been better than it is now.
"I heard that if you can drink back the heart blood taken out, people will get better. Doctor Yang, come here, I'll feed you."
Feng Jiuer stared at Yang Hong and squeezed out each word in her mouth.
This look is quite discreet! Feng Jiuer was really angry. When she was angry, even the air around her became cold.
At this moment, she is not scary.
Little Cherry looked at Feng Jiuer's back and felt uncomfortable.
She let go of Tang Xiaohua's hand and moved forward.
"You... let go of my lady."
Xiaotao fell and was injured, but finally stood up.
Before she could get closer, Little Cherry grabbed her collar and threw her away.
Another scream from Xiaotao sounded in the room.
Yang Hong was so frightened by Feng Jiuer that she didn't even know that she was being fed drugs.
The imported medicine was bitter and astringent, which made her react suddenly and push Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer let go of her and the medicine in her hand fell to the ground.
Yang Hong sat on the bed and kept vomiting.
Feng Jiuer looked back at the overturned bowl on the ground and sighed softly: "A good bowl of medicine is gone."
"Although it's just some ordinary medicine mixed with chicken blood, at least my slave also spent one night looking for it in the woods behind the mountain. What a pity!"
"What did you say?
What chicken blood?
I don't understand what you said."
Xiaotao stood up holding on to the table and walked to the bed with difficulty.
"Miss, are you okay! Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Stop pretending, don't you feel uncomfortable if you put white flour on your face every day?"
Feng Jiuer came to Yue Jianfei and stopped.
"Master Yue, when that slave killed the chicken, you also saw it. Doctor Yang vomited blood every day, but it was just the juice of safflower."
"If you don't believe it, you can have someone wash her face. Her face will definitely look better than Sister Hua, who you have ignored for half a year."
"If you still believe in her, you can continue to let her treat the old man. I will not accompany you."
Feng Jiuer glanced at Yue Jianfei, turned around and took Tang Xiaohua's hand.
"Sister Hua, let's go have some tea. By the way, your wine is really not that good. It's healthier to drink tea."
Tang Xiaohua met Feng Jiuer's gaze and smiled lightly.
Without saying a word, she, Feng Jiuer, and Little Cherry turned around and walked out.
The three women and the two servants left, and the room became quiet.
Yang Hong looked at Yue Jianfei, pushed Xiao Tao away, got off the bed, and knelt down.
"Master Yue, I really don't know what Miss Long is talking about?
Mr. Yue, I..." Before Yang Hong could finish, Yue Jianfei snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, turned around and walked out.
Yang Hong had never seen such an angry Yue Jianfei. She could not control her "physical discomfort" and immediately stood up and chased after him.
"Master Yue, don't leave! Master Yue."
Yue Jianfei stopped before leaving the wing.
"Why lie to me?
So, is even the old medical fairy from Qipan Mountain fake?"
"No! Master Yue, that's not what happened. I didn't..." "Don't come over!"
Yue Jianfei interrupted Yang Hong with a cold voice, "All you need to do now is tell me what exactly have you given my father to drink in the past six months?"
Yang Hong was stunned and did not dare to move forward.
She took several deep breaths, looking like she was hesitant to speak.
Yue Jianfei waited for a moment, but when the person behind him still didn't speak, he opened his legs again.
"Master Yue."
Yang Hong rushed over and hugged him tightly.
Yue Jianfei shook his body with a look of disgust on his face. Yang Hong lost her balance and fell to the ground.
"Master Yue."
The man who fell to the ground raised his eyes filled with tears and looked at the tall man in front of him.
Yue Jianfei turned around and glanced at Yang Hong. The only pity he had for Yang Hong had long since dissipated.
"You are so strong, and now you still want to lie to me!"
"Master Yue, I'm not, I..." Yang Hong shook his head violently.
"snort!"
Yue Jianfei snorted coldly and interrupted Yang Hong again.
Yang Hong was stunned and immediately stood up: "Master Yue, don't leave."
"I did all this for you, do you remember?
A girl you saved in the Black Wind Forest five years ago."
Yang Hong had already burst into tears. Before Yue Jianfei could speak, she continued: "Master Yue, I am that girl."
Yue Jianfei turned around and took a serious look at the person on the ground, his thick eyebrows furrowed deeper: "So it's you."
"But since I saved your life, why do you want to harm my father?"
