Seeing the doctor coming out of the room, Mrs. Qin asked in the hall.
"Madam, there is nothing this old man can do." The white-haired old doctor shook his head and said.
"Why can't you do anything?" Mrs. Qin asked.
"My little lady is fine, she's just unconscious. She's suffering from a heart ailment, which can be cured by a heart ailment." The white-haired doctor spread his hands and said.
"What kind of heart disease are you talking about? Don't let your mind wander if you don't understand." Mrs. Qin patted her fan and said.
This old doctor was also well-known in Beijing, so he was no longer polite after hearing this.
"Madam, I can't cure it anyway, so you can hire someone else." He picked up the medicine box and said goodbye.
The girl and the maid tried to stop her by saying "ouch" several times.
"Forget it, let him go." Mrs. Qin waved her hand and said.
Behind the curtain, a girl's voice sounded softly, and Mrs. Qin hurriedly turned around and went in.
Qin Shisanlang sat on his knees and looked at Cheng Jiaoniang on the couch.
"How is it?" Mrs. Qin asked, "But are you awake?"
Banqin raised his head from Cheng Jiaoniang and shook his head.
"Still just mumbling," she said, tears welling up in her eyes.
Mrs. Qin stepped over and knelt down beside the couch.
The face of the woman on the couch remained the same as before. Lying like this with her eyes closed, she was not as dull as before.
Her lips moved occasionally, presumably because she was talking about who you are and who I am.
A question like "who are you" can actually knock someone down like this?
"If you want to know who you are and ask who you are, it means you still have a heart." Mrs. Qin said, standing up. "If you have a heart, there is still hope. I will go find the doctor."
Banqin looked at her and kowtowed to the ground.
"Thank you, Madam, for your great kindness." She cried, kowtowing repeatedly, "Thank you, Madam, for your great kindness."
"It's not really a favor. Just repay it in return. Take good care of your wife." Mrs. Qin said, looking at Cheng Jiaoniang on the couch again, and stepped forward to go to Thirteenth Lang Qin.
He paused and looked hesitant.
Before she could speak, Thirteenth Qin also stood up and walked out first.
"Go and study, don't delay your homework." Mrs. Qin followed and said.
Qin Shisanlang nodded.
"Don't worry, mother, I won't delay my homework." He said, turning around and smiling slightly, "I will learn well."
If you study well, you will be able to serve as an official in the future, you will be able to compete with others, and you will be able to protect her who seems powerful but has nothing.
The mother and son stepped out and saw a young male servant fighting with Brother Jin in front of the door.
"...What kind of shameful disease is this? Why aren't you allowed in to see it?"
"My wife has no shameful illness. She is just ill and cannot be disturbed."
"You kid, do you know who I am?"
"Who are you?" Qin Shisanlang asked.
Seeing the lady and young man walking out, surrounded by servant girls and women, the male servant thought for a moment and stepped forward to salute.
"But Mrs. Zhou?" he said, his eyes falling on the young man, "I am from the Wang family of the young lady's fiancé. I heard that my lady is ill, so I came here to visit."
The young man was described as handsome and unforgettable. It was this man who accompanied the young lady of the Cheng family in Tiantian Street that day. The young master said that this man was the cousin of the young lady Cheng and the husband of the Zhou family.
The wife of the Cheng family is ill, so her uncle's family will naturally come to visit her. This lady must be Mrs. Zhou.
Sure enough, you have a fiancé?
Mrs. Qin looked at her entourage in surprise.
"She's sick, thank you very much." She said, "Don't see her until you see her."
The attendant straightened his body.
"May I ask Madam, what is Mrs. Cheng's disease?" he asked.
"I'm not sick. I'll be fine after a few days of rest." Mrs. Qin said, too lazy to pay attention to his movements.
The attendant rushed forward to stop him.
"Madam, if you have any illness, it's better not to hide it from us. If you hide a serious illness, you will get rid of it." He said.
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Qin became furious.
"Zhang Zui." She shouted.
The maid next to me immediately stepped forward and slapped him twice.
The attendant was caught off guard and was beaten, taking a few steps back with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Mrs. Zhou, what are you doing?" he shouted, "I am from the Wang family..."
"Who dares to block my wife's way!" The servant woman pointed and yelled, "Get away!"
The attendant was scolded and took two steps back again. He watched the lady, who was surrounded by servants, get into the carriage. The young man didn't even look at him. As if he didn't exist, the carriage rumbled away.
What an arrogant Zhou family! What an arrogant Zhou family! The entourage was trembling with anger. It was indeed as vulgar and rude as the Cheng family said!
He turned to look at Cheng Jiaoniang's house door.
Avoiding and refusing to let people see you must be a shameful disease!
He stepped forward, but before he had taken two steps, he heard the sound of carriages and horses again, and before he could turn around, there were carriages and horses rushing towards him.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" the coachman shouted, flicking his whip and narrowly passing by the entourage.
The follower stepped back a few steps, breaking into a cold sweat.
Why are the people in this capital so arrogant and rude!
"If you don't have eyesight, you are looking for death!"
As if to further confirm his words, the driver turned around and cursed fiercely.
The carriage stopped in front of the door, and a noble lady got out of the carriage and hurried forward without the help of a maid.
The boy who had just taken advantage of being beaten and ran back to close the door opened the door without anyone calling him.
Who is this?
The attendant was stunned for a moment.
"Mr. Li, Mt. Li, hurry up." The lady turned around and urged.
Imperial physician!
The entourage couldn't help but widened his eyes and took a few steps forward. Sure enough, he saw an old man getting out of a carriage behind him, wearing an official robe, followed by a child carrying a medicine box with the logo of the Imperial Medical Bureau on it.
He was able to hire an imperial physician!
Isn’t it said that he is not favored by both the Cheng family and the Zhou family?
Even though he was sick, he even invited an imperial physician!
But who is this lady?
"Hey, what are you doing?" Brother Jin stretched out his hand to stop the entourage who was approaching, and shouted, "Get out, get out."
"Why should I go out? Brother, I am from the Wang family. My wife is sick, how can I not come and see her?" The attendant asked anxiously, "What are you trying to hide? Is there something shameful? Is it hidden?
Can you just coax her into marrying into our family? I tell you, if you don’t let me see you now, there will be no need to talk about the marriage!”
The wife had agreed to this marriage. Seeing them threatening the marriage, Jin Geer didn't know what to say.
"Who are you?" Mrs. Chen turned around and asked.
The entourage took the opportunity to enter the hospital.
"In response to Madam, this old slave is Mrs. Cheng's fiancé, the Wang family." He saluted and said, "I heard that Madam is ill, and on the order of my young master, I came here to visit her."
Mrs. Chen said oh and looked at him with a complicated expression.
I said I came here to visit, but actually I came to see how my condition was getting better and to decide whether the marriage should be done.
Although the name of this Wang family is unknown, remembering what Chen Shiba Niang said, Cheng Jiao Niang admitted to her fiancé and seemed very happy, so this marriage must be what she wanted.
But according to what Sui Shicai said, if he is really ill, this marriage will not count.
In fact, it's no wonder that the attendant said this. Both parties were taboo about illness when discussing marriage.
"She is a woman living here alone. It is really inconvenient for you to come to visit her. Why don't you go to the Zhou family and ask them to explain to you in detail what her condition is." Mrs. Chen said to Yan.
This lady is much kinder than the lady from the Zhou family just now. I don’t know who she is, but she must be a relative of the Zhou family. In order to please the Zhou family, she came to visit Mrs. Cheng? Or was she entrusted by the Zhou family to take care of her?
In short, no matter which one, they are not as good as the Zhou family...
"Why go to all the trouble? The doctor is here. I'll just listen after the diagnosis and treatment." The attendant straightened his back and said, "Who knows what will happen if he spreads another word."
Mrs. Chen watched his expression gradually darken.
"Although it is your fiancé's house, you are still unmarried, and your daughter lives alone. Without the permission of the elders, you just came to the house and broke into the house. How unbecoming it is!" she said.
"This marriage was arranged between the Cheng family and my family, and we were asked to take Mrs. Cheng back to Jiangzhou. Why don't we have the elders' permission? But you are blocking it. What are you trying to hide? How do you behave like this!"
The follower hummed and said.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the lady in front of him raising her eyebrows and shouting.
"Bold!" she shouted, "palm!"
The entourage was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, crisp applause sounded in the courtyard.
The follower took a few steps back in disbelief, why was he beaten again?
"Get out! How dare you talk to me like that? If you dare to come to my door again, I'll take you to the Jingzhao Mansion!"
With this scolding, the attendant was pushed out by several stout servants, and the door was closed with a bang.
The entourage, who was dizzy due to the two slaps, fell to the ground and it took him a long time to recover.
What's going on?
What did he do?
Why was he slapped twice in the face?
Why don't you dare to talk to them like this? Aren't they just low-level officials and generals in the capital? There are a lot of people in the capital, what is there to do! (To be continued)
