One of the ladies waved her hand generously, "It's okay, sister, I have it here. I'll put it on for you when the time comes. Saving the child is important."
Mrs. Feng's eyes were full of gratitude, "Thank you, thank you..."
At this time, Caichun smiled and said, "Madams, you may have misunderstood. My wife said that we are all mothers, and she can understand your mood, so she does not charge consultation fees."
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of admiration.
"This situation is too big. If I might not be able to do this, I would be ashamed of myself."
"Yes, people like Sister Lin are so rare."
"Okay, let's go back and bring the children over."
While the other ladies were still on the way, Lan had already rushed home quickly.
When the old lady saw her coming back with the gift she had brought when she left, he thought she hadn't asked about it. He was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, but he still comforted her first.
"It's okay. As long as he is still in the capital, we will definitely find him. You can go to the eldest princess's mansion tomorrow and ask. If you keep looking, you can always find him."
Lan's hurried steps paused for a moment, then turned back with doubtful eyes.
"Father, what are you talking about? By the way, get Xing'er out quickly and get a bigger carriage. I want to take him to Shangshu Mansion."
"Ah?" Now it was the old lady's turn to be stunned, "You mean... you want to take Xing'er to see a doctor?"
"Yes, father, please don't be stunned. The miracle doctor is in Shangshu's Mansion. Sister Jingyue has already promised me."
The old lady suddenly stood up. Fortunately, there was someone supporting him, otherwise he would have fainted from excitement.
"Quick, quick, prepare the carriage and have someone call the young master back! I want to go to the Shangshu Mansion too!"
Lan ordered his servants to put cushions in the carriage, and then went to the private treasury to get the banknotes.
If my sister doesn't accept her gift, then she might as well pay more for the consultation.
The servants were quick and tidied up quickly. There were three carriages in total, rushing towards Shangshu's Mansion.
She was still the first one to come, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Lin and Yu Xiheng waiting for her.
"Sister Jingyue! I brought Xing'er."
The old lady got off another carriage. Although he had a silver beard and white hair, his face was ruddy and he had a good temperament, which made people awe-inspiring.
He walked forward with a smile, his voice was high and loud, like a bell, "Xiheng, I really want to thank you this time!"
Yu Xiheng smiled lightly, "You are serious."
The servants carried the unconscious Di Zhaoxing in, and Ms. Lin had someone carry him into the guest room.
She whispered in Caichun's ear, "Go and bring Juan Juan over."
Caichun said yes and went down quietly.
Di Zhaoxing was lying on the bed, unconscious and pale. If his chest hadn't been heaving, he would have looked dead.
Lan couldn't help but worry, "Sister Jingyue, what's next?"
Lin cleared the scene and led Lan out of the room.
"Don't worry, sister, we'll just wait outside."
From the corner of her eye, she saw Caichun arriving holding Juan Juan, so she patted Lan's hand comfortingly.
"It's because the miracle doctor doesn't like people around him when he's seeing someone, so we just have to wait patiently."
Lan nodded. She knew that many capable doctors had this habit, so she didn't think there was anything strange about it, but she couldn't help but worry.
Yu Xiheng and the old lady were sitting together, chatting about something, but the old lady couldn't help looking back. Yu Xiheng just pretended not to notice, remaining as indifferent as ever.
At this time, the prime minister's wife came with the child.
"Sister Lin, I'm here with the child." The Prime Minister supported the Prime Minister's wife. Before he could stand still, the Prime Minister's wife shook off his hand and walked in quickly.
Looking at the old lady and Lan waiting outside, the Prime Minister's wife immediately understood, "Is there anyone inside?"
After getting the definite answer, the Prime Minister's wife turned back with a kick.
"I told you to hurry up, but you have to stay behind."
The Prime Minister wanted to cry but could not cry, "Madam, I..."
The Prime Minister's wife was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him, so she turned around and sat with Mrs. Lin.
After a while, several more ladies came, waiting outside with their husbands and children.
Several ladies gathered together and chatted to ease the tension.
"By the way, why hasn't Mrs. Qian come yet?"
Mrs. Qian is the lady who just said she wanted to lend money to Mrs. Feng.
"When I came here, I heard them quarreling at home. It was so loud that things were banging and smashing..."
"The restless concubine her master took seems to have become a monster again..."
"..."
While chatting outside, in the guest room, Juan Juan was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, holding a bright knife in his hand, and the tip of his other finger was glowing orange.
This was what Caichun's sister had brought on the table before she came to pick her up. It was what her mother usually used to cut fruit for her.
[I'm sorry, brother, Juanjuan is going to make a small cut on your hand now. It doesn't hurt~]
Juan Juan held the knife and made a cut on the boy's fair and thin wrist.
Bright red blood beads appeared immediately. Juan Juan stretched out an index finger, and a cluster of orange flames emerged from the tips of her fingers.
She put it down and released a little spiritual power on the wound with her other hand.
【Bug, bug, come out quickly~】
After a while, a white thing could be seen squirming rapidly under Di Zhaoxing's fair skin, squirming along the blood vessels to the wound. It seemed to be impatient, and it poked its head out.
Juanjuan saw the right moment and put his index finger on the insect. When the orange flame burned it, the insect died immediately.
Juan Juan collected the bugs with a handkerchief in disgust and put them into a small bottle.
[Okay, the Gu insect has come out~]
After a while, Di Zhaoxing woke up leisurely.
His whole body was sore and weak, and when he was feeling groggy, he heard a soft and waxy voice whispering next to him.
"Why hasn't he woke up yet?"
"How can I roughen the nest~"
"Mother~Mother..."
Di Zhaoxing raised a hand with difficulty and coughed weakly.
"Cough, cough, who are you..."
Juan Juan quickly crawled to his side and patted Di Zhaoxing's face with his soft chubby hands, "Wake up!"
"Ahem, where is this..."
"This is my home~" Juanjuan stretched out his little hand to push him, his voice was soft, "I want to leave, please open the door~"
Di Zhaoxing was so weak that he smiled bitterly, "I don't have any strength, I can't even sit up."
“Simple~”
Juanjuan stretched out her little hand and poked his arm.
A warm current flowed into Di Zhaoxing's body along his meridians, repairing his sore muscles that had not been used for several days.
"I……"
Di Zhaoxing raised his hands and looked at it in disbelief, and then looked at Juan Juan with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
