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"What's wrong with my mother? So many doctors have been invited by my father to check my mother's pulse, and they all shook their heads, I don't know what kind of illness my mother has?" Speaking of this, Yuan Yifang burst into tears, of course she hoped that her mother would be healthy and healthy, and she would not have to wait for death in the unknown like this.

"Yifang, don't rush, let her see her own doctor, it's better. Although Yuan Yizhan was worried, he thought that he was a man, and he had to remain calm and not be as restless as his sister Yuan Yifang.

"Okay, I got it. Yuan Yifang stopped urging.

Ding Qinghe listened to the conversation between the two brothers and sisters, and thought that this Yuan Yizhan was a bit personable, and he had already urged him no less than seven times after changing the person next to him.

After Ding Qinghe diagnosed Liang's pulse, he also came to the same conclusion as other famous doctors, and he couldn't find out what kind of illness Liang had at all?

Yuan Yizhan observed his words and looks, and when he saw Ding Qinghe's brows tightly locked, his heart became even more uneasy.

"Yuan Gongzi, can I ask Ling Tang in private if I have a few words?" Ding Qinghe suddenly glanced at Yuan Yizhan.

"My mother is not in good spirits right now, I'm just afraid you won't be able to ask anything. Yuan Yizhan explained to Ding Qinghe.

It's not that he doesn't agree, it's that he's worried that his mother won't have the energy to deal with her questions.

"Then let's do it, you let Lingtang's usual mother-in-law serve on the side, if Lingtang is not in good spirits, I can ask the mother-in-law. Ding Qinghe felt that Yuan Yizhan's consideration was right, yes, she added another sentence.

"Okay, Mrs. Zhou, come in, if Shopkeeper Ding asks you anything, you can answer well. Yuan Yizhan shouted out the door.

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she immediately lifted the curtain and came into the house.

"Sister Qinghe, my brother and I are waiting outside, if you say hello, call us in again. Yuan Yifang got the eyes of her brother Yuan Yizhan, and hurriedly leaned over and said to Ding Qinghe.

"It's natural, I'm sure I'll tell you about it. Ding Qinghe said lightly.

Ding Qinghe first glanced at Mrs. Zhou, and saw Mrs. Zhou's eldest Zhou Zheng, with a round face and a double chin, and a gentle smile on his face.

"Shopkeeper Ding, if you have anything to ask, just ask. Mrs. Zhou stood with her head down, looking very respectful, which made Ding Qinghe look a little uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Zhou. How long has your wife been in this condition?" "I feel tired even when I speak, what kind of illness is this Liang family had? Why can't so many doctors find out?"

Ding Qinghe thought so in his heart, but his eyes looked at Mrs. Zhou.

"For a long time, the lord invited a lot of famous doctors for his wife, but unfortunately they were all quacks, and he couldn't even see what kind of illness his wife had. Mrs. Zhou babbled and said.

Ding Qinghe saw Liang looking at her with a weak voice, so she asked.

"Mrs. Yuan, have you felt any pain in your body for such a long time?" Ding Qinghe stared at Mrs. Yuan with focused eyes.

"My body doesn't hurt, but I don't have the strength to speak. Ding Qinghe picked up the big pillow embroidered with lotus flowers and placed it behind Mrs. Yuan, and she approached her and listened to her speak slowly.

Even if she said little, Mrs. Yuan was very struggling.

Ding Qinghe frowned, and asked again, "What tonic do you usually eat?"

"Mrs. Zhou, you say. Mrs. Yuan pointed at Mrs. Zhou with a skinny finger and motioned for Mrs. Zhou to answer.

"Our wife usually eats bird's nest soup, white fungus and ginseng soup, ......" Mrs. Zhou talked about the medicinal materials that are big supplements.

When Ding Qinghe heard this, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, asking Mrs. Zhou to go to the big kitchen to bring a bowl of bird's nest soup that Mrs. Yuan usually ate.

Mrs. Zhou was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and she didn't walk away until Mrs. Yuan gave an order.

"I can't drink bird's nest soup right now. This is what Mrs. Yuan told Ding Qinghe.

"I just wanted to see. Ding Qinghe said with a smile.

"Do you suspect that there is something wrong with the bird's nest soup?" Mrs. Yuan is a person who has been immersed in house fighting for many years, how could she not know Ding Qinghe's intention to suddenly break up Mrs. Zhou.

"I'm just preliminarily suspicious, but if this thing is true, I-" Ding Qinghe hesitated and didn't dare to continue.

"Do you mean that someone in my Yuan Mansion secretly wants to harm me?" Liang was not stupid, and he could guess what Ding Qinghe wanted to express at once, she gritted her teeth angrily and asked.

"Mrs. Yuan, you will taste the bird's nest soup brought by your mother-in-law next week, but is there any difference from the bird's nest soup you usually drink?" Ding Qinghe thought for a while and prompted euphemistically.

Ding Qinghe thought to himself that since so many doctors had diagnosed Liang's pulse and could not diagnose any problems, it was not an ordinary disease, and since it was not an ordinary disease, could it be artificial?

Ding Qinghe only guessed, and he didn't have enough evidence.

"By the way, Mrs. Zhou is usually Mrs. Yuan, but you are the proud person in front of you?" Ding Qinghe thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with Mrs. Zhou.

"Yes, since she passed away from my nurse Aman, I saw that she was clever and transferred her to my side to serve, what's wrong? But there is a problem with Mrs. Zhou?" Hearing this, Liang's eyes quickly flashed a fierce color.

"It's hard to say, please ask Mrs. Yuan to drink the bird's nest soup brought by Mrs. Zhou for a while. Ding Qinghe smiled and shook his head, as if he was deliberately selling Guanzi.

Liang suppressed the curiosity in her heart, and she patiently waited for a bowl of bird's nest soup brought to her by Mrs. Zhou.

After Liang tasted it carefully, he felt that the taste of today's bird's nest soup seemed to be not as good as before.

Ding Qinghe saw Liang's frowning, and then glanced at Mrs. Zhou's direction from time to time, and was a little sure that his judgment would not be wrong.

"Mrs. Yuan, isn't your bird's nest soup delicious?" Ding Qinghe said with a smile and guided her.

"It's a bit different from the bird's nest soup in the past, I know that your cooking skills are very good, and you also opened a second medicinal food shop in our huge Chaocheng (the name of the county seat). If you don't like it, you can take a bite. Speaking of which, you have a very good personal relationship with my daughter, you shouldn't mind if I drink it, right?" Liang's words made Mrs. Zhou startled when she heard it.

Ding Qinghe smiled and said, "It just so happens that I'm thirsty, so I don't mind." ”

Mrs. Zhou lowered her eyes at this time, and Ding Qinghe couldn't guess what she was thinking at this time.

When Ding Qinghe glanced at Liang, Liang bowed slightly, so Ding Qinghe pretended to taste a small bite, and then slammed the bowl with a snap.

"Y-why did you smash the bowl?" said Liang feigned anger.

"Ding Xiaolangzhong, how can you drop the bowl so decently? Even if you are a friend of our eldest lady, you can't bully my lady like this, you-you don't know how to lift! You are simply a quack doctor who came to our house to cheat money!"

"If I don't drop the bowl, I'm going to be killed by you, a vicious old woman with a wolf heart and a dog's lungs!" Ding Qinghe suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Mrs. Zhou three times.

"Wronged, madam, the slave is wronged!" Zhou Pozi was beaten with tears, and she didn't forget to shout at this time.

"Mrs. Zhou, why are you hurting me!" Liang exerted his strength to feed, reached out and pounded the bed board, and asked her with an angry roar.

"No, I didn't harm you, it's this female quack doctor who is lying, I, Zhou Yuniang, have been serving Mrs. you for so long, what kind of person am I, don't you know what's wrong with me, madam?

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