In the Wei Mansion.
"Ah? What does the doctor look like? Miss, let me think about it."
"Ang, he is about this tall, and he is neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short..."
Xiaolian tilted her head and thought for a moment, then compared it with her hands while answering.
…
After hearing this description, the other three people couldn't help but have dark lines on their faces...
Neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short, what kind of answer is this...
"Huh? Anyway, he looks quite decent."
Xiaolian finally gave a summary.
"Then, do you think there is anything strange about this person?"
"No, that man is so good."
Xiaolian is just silly and sweet...
"What's wrong, miss? Is there something wrong with that person?"
It has to be Butler Zhou.
After hearing this, he looked thoughtful.
He was thinking about Wei Qingwan's intention in asking this question.
"Huh? That's not a problem."
Wei Qingwan did not express what he was thinking.
After all, she was half asleep and half awake at the time, and her consciousness was already too blurry.
Although at that time, I was very sure that he was my husband...
But.
My mind was not clear at that time, so the judgment I made when I was unconscious was naturally insignificant.
However, there seems to be something else that can prove this!
Wei Qingwan suddenly thought of something and spoke again:
"Then, are you sure that that person cured the plague here?"
In Wei Qingwan's impression, Xiao Ning didn't have any medical skills.
If the servants in the mansion can be sure that their plague was cured by that person yesterday.
That person would naturally not be Xiao Ning.
Wei Qingwan asked, planning in his mind.
this moment.
How she hoped to get a negative answer.
Unfortunately.
After hearing this.
Xiaolian immediately nodded fiercely:
"Yes, Miss, that man is really powerful. Before he left, he said that you would wake up this morning. As a result, you really woke up."
"That's quite accurate."
"..."
After hearing Xiaolian's answer, Wei Qingwan's eyes darkened completely.
Knew it.
It's because I think too much.
Since that man's medical skills are so good, naturally he cannot be the husband...
Come to think of it, everything yesterday was probably an illusion that I had when I was terminally ill.
What a shame.
How wonderful it would be if all that were true.
Wei Qingwan felt endless disappointment in his heart. He waved his hands to the three of them feebly and said:
"Okay, you guys go down first, I want to be alone for a while."
After saying that, she lay down on the bed without energy.
The longing that I had in my heart completely turned into nothing.
After hearing this, the three of them saw that Wei Qingwan's expression was not good, so they did not dare to disturb him anymore and went out one by one to leave.
Um? wrong!
Just when Wei Qingwan was filled with disappointment, the story that Xiao Ning had learned medical skills for three months at the Changnan Prince's Mansion resurfaced in his mind again!
yes.
I remember that at that time, Xiao Ning had studied medical skills for three months under Yu Shizhen, the first famous doctor of Yao.
Just say it.
At that time, it seemed to everyone that Xiao Ning had learned nothing.
It is a bit of a fantasy to say that in just three months of study, he can cure himself of a plague that no one else can cure.
But this is not 100% impossible.
For a moment, under the comfort of himself, Wei Qingwan felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Unfortunately.
At this time, Bingdie suddenly shot back, directly popping the last bubble.
"Miss, I know what you are thinking? No need to think any more, things will never be what you think."
Bingdie didn't know when she had walked to Wei Qing's bed, bowed slightly and said:
"I know you are wondering whether that person could be the young prince. Because I heard your murmurings when you fainted last night."
"At that time, you probably thought that the doctor looked like the young prince."
"However, according to Bingdie, this should be an illusion caused by what you were thinking at the time."
"Because, after listening to your words, I immediately sent someone to inquire."
"Did you send someone to inquire about your husband's movements?"
When Wei Qingwan heard this, he couldn't help but sit up straight and waited nervously for the next words.
"Yes, Bingdie knew that the young lady would definitely ask about it when she woke up, so she sent someone to inquire about it."
"As a result, not long after our people set off, the people who went to the capital last time to inquire about information came back."
"According to what he said, the young prince is now with Mu Qizhang's men. He couldn't have been in Qiongzhou yesterday!"
Bingdie directly concluded the matter.
"Really? Okay, I understand. So, how is he doing recently?"
Wei Qingwan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and then couldn't help but ask.
"Well, judging from the current news, except for the fact that the young prince did some scandalous things in the capital, Mu Qizhang protected everything, and he survived pretty well."
"At least, there is no danger to one's life."
"That's good."
Wei Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief.
"As for the rest, if Miss still wants to know anything, I think she can just go and see for herself in a few days."
Bingdie spoke again, a bit appetizing.
"Ah? Let me go and see for myself? Bingdie, what do you mean?"
Wei Qingwan was startled when he heard this and looked towards Bingdie.
"According to the report from the servant who inquired about the news yesterday, Mu Qizhang's Hexi Army went out to fight due to the war in Yizhou."
"Mu Qizhang plans to use Qiongzhou as a base to launch a crusade against Yizhou. And the young prince is in this expedition."
"According to the latest news, the young prince should be arriving in Qiongzhou within three days."
"At that time, if you want to know anything, miss, you can go find out on your own."
The young lady is a dedicated person and has always been very affectionate towards the young prince.
Now, she is weak and mentally depressed.
Telling her the news should make her feel happier.
really.
After hearing this news.
Wei Qingwan's eyes suddenly became as bright as stars.
That light is hope, expectation, and hope.
"Miss, miss, there is someone looking for you outside the house!"
Butler Zhou's words interrupted the conversation between the two of them just right.
"Who is he? We are new to Qiongzhou, so we don't have any old friends?"
Wei Qingwan sat up from the hospital bed and prepared to change clothes.
For ordinary matters, Butler Zhou will handle it himself.
Since he has come to inform him, it means that he needs to come forward in this matter.
really.
Butler Zhou’s reply came:
"Miss, that man calls himself He Taiming, the prefect of Qiongzhou..."
He Taiming, the prefect of Qiongzhou?
What is this person doing in the Wei Mansion?
There was a little more doubt in Wei Qing's eyes.
at the same time.
Outside the Wei Mansion.
Many people, led by He Taiming, were gathering outside the house.
In his hands, this man held various Qiongzhou specialties, silks, or things that he could use in daily life.
besides.
Behind this group of people, there was also a group of doctors...
