Lu Xiang was in bad condition. How could a doctor bring this old man back?

Chu Jinyan winked at the little medicine boy behind him, and saw him moving a chair over. Chu Jinyan sat down, looked at Lu Xiang and said: "My bodyguard saw someone from your house going out. Listen.

I was worried about the news that you suddenly contracted a cold, so I bribed the doctor with money, and I pretended to be him and came with the servants of your house to have a look."

Hearing this, Lu Xiang had a black hair and tried to force out a sweet smile: "Your Highness, what is your intention of placing your people around the Lu Mansion?"

"Cough!" Chu Jinyan was questioned and coughed slightly unnaturally: "I want to know you better."

Lu Xiang: "..." This sounds weird.

"Your Highness has never thought that if I was really seriously ill and you replaced the doctor and delayed my optimal treatment time, my life would be in danger."

Before Chu Jinyan could say anything, the little medicine boy suddenly said: "Miss Third, don't worry, I know a little about the art of Qihuang." After saying this, he did not forget to wink at her.

Okay, come prepared.

Lu Xiang looked at the disguised master and servant speechlessly, with a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth.

"Seeing that the third lady is pretending to be ill, I'm afraid she is trying to do something bad. I don't know a doctor who has subordinates and His Highness who can help me. We can cooperate with you in whatever needs to be done." Sheng Xian said again.

Lu Xiang glared at him: "You are just holding back your strength and doing evil. Your whole family will be evil."

Chu Jinyan turned around and stabbed him with a sharp knife: "If you can speak human language, if you can't, sew your mouth shut."

Sheng Xian: "..."

Hey, my master, you have changed. You bully your subordinates just to please Pomeranian, and your subordinates want to run away from home.

Chu Jinyan looked at Lu Xiang again, his cold and distant eyes exuding a little soft light: "Do you want to torture the scum? I'll help you. If you want to kill, scrape or Ling Chi."

He can do it all.

Lu Xiang listened to Chu Jinyan Yun Qingfeng's tone, as if he was talking about what to eat today, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, but he nodded repeatedly.

"Then please cooperate with His Highness the Eighth Prince."

Although Chu Jinyan's arrival was beyond her expectation, it saved her trouble.

Just when Lu Youping was about to look away, he saw Chu Jinyan walking out with the appearance of a middle-aged man, and the steps he took with his slender legs were very majestic.

"Doctor, how is my little daughter's condition?" Lu Youping asked politely.

Chu Jinyan glanced at Lu Youping indifferently, with the snow in his cold eyes, and said expressionlessly: "It's okay, I'm tired."

Well……

Lu Youping didn't know why, but the soles of his feet felt chilly for no reason. How could this doctor's aura be stronger than that of an official like him?

It's really strange.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Lu Youping breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you need to take medicine?"

Chu Jinyan: "Well, it's necessary to take care of yourself. I've given the details to the maid. My medicine boy will bring the medicine later."

Lu Youping said hurriedly: "I can't trouble you to make another trip. I'll just ask a servant to go back with the doctor to get it..."

Halfway through his words, Lu Youping fell silent under the gaze of Chu Jinyan's cold pool-like black eyes.

He swallowed subconsciously and decisively changed his words: "Then it will be hard work."

Ah ah ah, how terrible, he actually compromised under the power of a doctor?

Chu Jinyan left with Sheng Xian, Lu Youping stroked his chest and told Yun Zhe and others to take good care of Lu Xiang, and then the three souls disappeared and the seven souls left.

He was stimulated and needed to calm down.

"Yunzhe, is it really just the wind and cold, Miss?" Hibiscus asked.

The doctor's words were obviously meant for the master, but they didn't think so. If it was just the cold, why didn't the doctor allow the servant to follow him to get the medicine?

Facing these people, Yun Zhe immediately showed a sad look: "This is not an ordinary wind cold. It is said that if the evil wind enters the body, it will be life-threatening. I have tried my best to wake the lady up."

Yuxiang couldn't help but ask: "What should we do? Can the lady be saved?"

Yun Zhe: "We can only do our best, acupuncture treatment and medication, hoping that the lady can wake up as soon as possible."

"Why is it so serious?" Hongyin stared in shock.

"If Miss Ruo still can't wake up tomorrow morning, then report the truth to the master and the old lady." Yun Zhe wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief and observed the expressions of the three people in front of him through the cracks.

The same shock, hesitation, and loss.

The young lady said that she suddenly fainted and called a doctor. The people behind her knew that it was definitely not because of the cold, but because they made the condition vague, she would definitely try to find a way to get into the house to confirm whether she was really covered by a poisonous scorpion.

"Tonight we take turns guarding Miss." Yunzhe said.

Hibiscus and others nodded repeatedly.

The little medicine boy quickly took the medicine and came back. Looking at the man's back, Hibiscus couldn't help but murmured: "Strange, why does this medicine boy look so much taller than before?"

Was it because it was too dark that her eyesight was dazzled?

When Yun Zhe heard this, the corners of his mouth trembled involuntarily.

She and Wuyue heard the story about the Eighth Prince pretending to be a doctor at the door. At that time, she almost fell to her knees in fright. She managed to keep herself steady and didn't show any signs of strangeness. When she heard Mu Jin's muttering again, Yun Zhe had no doubts.

I'm sure this little medicine boy is the Eight Emperors in disguise.

Lu Xiang in the room also stroked his forehead speechlessly, Your Highness, you've had enough.

"Your Highness, it's getting late. You should go back and rest early." You were always in her room, making her very stressed.

"I'll stay here to help you." Chu Jinyan naturally sat down by the bed and pointed to the medicinal materials he brought back: "These are good tonics. Drink more to replenish your body. After drinking them, I

I’ll get it for you again.”

Lu Xiang pursed her lips and looked at him without saying a word. There were stars falling in her dark eyes, sparkling with brilliance, but the meaning in her eyes was clear. He stayed so that it would not be convenient for her to catch pests.

Chu Jinyan stroked his beard and said wisely: "Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow morning. The treatment must start and end."

Suddenly I realized that pretending to be a doctor was a good idea, so that I could come to Lu Xiang openly.

Lu Xiang: "..." No need, sir.

Six people kept vigil, and the autumn night was very cold, so Yunzhe let Yunyin go into the house and wait in the outer room, while Aman was in the house. After half an hour, Aman ran away holding his stomach.

"Hongyin, I'm going to go to the hut."

Saying that, he ran away without waiting for Hongyin's response.

Then she hid under the window and waited. But even when her nose ran out, she didn't see Hongyin step into the inner room.

"What's going on? Hongyin didn't enter the inner room?" Wuyue rubbed her hands and said.

Aman scratched his head, even more confused than Wuyue: "Has she discovered the lady's intention?"

"No, the lady has a temporary plan. No one except the three of us knows about it, so she can't doubt it."

"Otherwise, Miss Hongyin Wushuang is not poisoned?" Aman asked again.

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