Mu Zi was stunned when she heard this, and seemed to be a little puzzled why he asked so, something happened to her aunt, didn't she come to see it in the main room?

Xue Jincheng also seemed to realize that his question was stupid, and without waiting for Mu Zi to answer, he turned his wheelchair and entered the house.

Aunt Song was lying on the bed unconsciously, the quilt was covered on her body, and she could barely see the convex outline of her body, which showed her thinness.

Mu Zi looked at Aunt Song, this was the first time she had seen this woman, she had never asked for peace because of her physical illness, but the girl next to her often went to ask for leave, and Mu Zi had seen it a few times.

"What the hell is going on?" Xue Jincheng said with a calm face.

"The slave doesn't know! My aunt got out of bed and walked for a while last night, and she rested after drinking the medicine, but she couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed this morning! The little girl began to cry sadly again.

"Didn't you keep looking at the doctor? What did the doctor say before? Mu Zi frowned and asked again. In Mu Zi's impression, Aunt Song is a weak and sick person, although the doctor has been prescribing medicine to recuperate, but the condition is not very serious, at least not fatal. If the condition really deteriorates, according to the rules, someone will definitely be sent to talk about it.

However, the news that Mu Zi got before had always been painless, "her body is weak and needs to be raised", but at this moment, Aunt Song's face was as white as paper, and she looked like the deadline was approaching.

"The doctor said that my aunt's illness will not be cured, but it can be maintained if you take care of it carefully! My aunt was a little bad a few days ago, but yesterday I suddenly had the spirit, and I went to the garden for half an hour, if the slave had known that this would be the case, I said yesterday that I wouldn't let my aunt get out of bed... The little girl threw herself on Aunt Song's bedside and cried even more miserably.

Mu Zi had a strange feeling in her heart, she glanced at the little girl quietly, how could she think that the little girl's words were leading people to think about "returning to the light".

"Lord Shizi, grandma, oh no, Mrs. Shizi, the concubine heard that Aunt Song is in some bad health, so she came here to take a look!" Liu Shi was dressed in plain clothes, with two white beaded flowers on his head, and curtsied to Xue Jincheng and Mu Zi with a sad face.

When the little girl next to Aunt Song saw Liu's dress, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, she glared at Aunt Liu with a resentful face, and said sharply, "Our aunt is just sick, nothing bad!" Please Aunt Liu be cautious! ”

As if she was frightened, Aunt Liu took a step back in panic, and looked at Xue Jincheng apologetically and timidly, "It's the concubine who said the wrong thing!" The concubine has no other meaning..."

Xue Jincheng's brows became tighter and tighter, and he waved his hand impatiently, suppressing anger in his voice, "Get out!" ”

Gu Mingzhuo also arrived in the house at this time, as a doctor, walking in the inner courtyards of each house, naturally no one would say anything.

As soon as the little girl saw Gu Mingzhuo, she ignored Xue Jincheng's order and knelt straight in front of him, "Imperial Doctor Gu, please, save our aunt!" Please! The slave and maid kowtow to you......" said and began to kowtow non-stop, and the sound of banging was muffled, as if knocking on people's hearts.

Gu Mingzhuo's face did not change, she bypassed the little girl, came to the bed, looked at Aunt Song's complexion, and reached out to probe her pulse.

After only one breath, he withdrew his hand, stood up, and said lightly, "Let's prepare for the future!" ”