Ah Jiu was slightly stunned, isn't this the eighth sister's personal maid? What does it mean to suddenly pounce on me if I haven't met you a few times?

And her eighth sister has been frail and sick since she was a child, but she didn't let her see a doctor, what does it mean to suddenly rush here at this time?

Before she could figure it out, the little girl was already crying, attracting a lot of people's side eyes.

"Miss Nine, the slave knows that you are about to marry to the Hou Mansion, but you can't just ignore Miss Eight, she has been drinking your medicine all these years, and the doctor said that she is too weak to change the pharmacy, if you leave, what will we do with Miss Eight?"

The little girl cried louder and louder, and said a bunch of nonsense words, which made the people around her look surprised, and then seemed to think of something, and began to mumble silently.

Ah Jiu looked indifferently, at this moment, she seemed to understand what was going on.

"Miss Jiu, only you know how to heal in our Sang family, you can't leave us alone, there is still half a month before you get married, why do you want to cut off relations with the Sang family? Over the years, you have been practicing medicine outside, and the lord has also turned a blind eye, and it is up to you, you can't be so ruthless......"

The little girl saw that there were many people, and the more she cried, the more energetic she became, and she had a posture of wanting to cry down the hospital.

feelings, this is to pick her up, and her reputation is coming.

A hint of coldness crossed Ah Jiu's indifferent eyes, and it seemed that what he said was useless to the Liu family.

At this juncture, whoever wants to destroy her marriage, she will take someone's life.

And the little girl's crying, the people around her heard it clearly, and it was clear that she was indeed Miss Sang Jiajiu, and she didn't wait for her to deal with it at this time, the matter had already spread in the imperial capital.

"I'll go back with you and see your eighth miss."

Ah Jiu stood up, her cold eyes shot at the crying little girl, and at that moment, her crying stopped abruptly, and she trembled lightly with fear.

She almost wanted to subconsciously shake her head and refuse, but wasn't that a slap in the face? The little girl didn't dare to talk nonsense, and Ah Jiu didn't make a big noise, as if nothing had happened, she carried her medicine box back to Sangfu with her.

As Beichen said, she has always been very generous to women, even if her stepmother and the whole family are bullying her since she was a child, Ah Jiu can turn a blind eye, but she is very strict with the father who still cares about her and has father-daughter love, and in her mind, there is no such father for a long time.

Sang Li'er, the eighth lady of Sangfu, has been frail and sick since she was a child, and has been maintained by medicine, Ah Jiu once came to see once, there is a way to heal, but before she could write a prescription, her stepmother took a domestic servant with a stick and came to blow her out.

Since then, she, the eighth half-sister, has nothing to do with her.

As soon as I entered the yard now, there was a very strong smell of medicine, which made Ah Jiu's brows frown, the yard was not well ventilated, and the house was all closed, and the curtains were drawn, obviously it was noon, but the house was gloomy, such a depressing atmosphere, even if you were not sick, you would have to hold back your illness.

Her eighth sister has the impression that she is a very weak, skinny woman, sick all the year round, pale, and her eyes are always watery and pitiful.

At this time, I heard an intermittent coughing sound, and I was weak, Ah Jiu sighed secretly, her illness has been delayed for so many years, and it is even more serious.

The so-called doctor's parents' heart, coupled with the fact that she has always been tolerant of women, and this unmasked eighth sister has no grudge against herself, so she has no reason not to save her.

When she opened the curtain, she was sick and thin, and her face was pale, but she could still see that her facial features were delicate and soft, even if she was sick and haggard, it only made people feel a little more pity, and she couldn't see a trace of embarrassment.

is different from Ah Jiu, this eighth lady of the Sang family is a stunning beauty.

It's just that I'm leaning on the bed at the moment, my eyes are half-open and half-closed, I have more air out and less air intake, and it looks like I'm really dying.

She stretched out her hand to cut the pulse, which alarmed her, Miss Eight opened her eyes suddenly, as if she was frightened, and when she saw Ah Jiu, she also looked unfamiliar.

"You're very sick, give me your hand."

Ah Jiu is not used to explaining too much to others.

She came to see a doctor, although the strange eighth sister said that she didn't know her, and Ah Jiu didn't plan to introduce herself.

Miss Eight was silent for a moment, looked at her carefully, and then stretched out her hand with confidence.

didn't speak, just stared curiously at her pulse.

Ah Jiu is very serious because she is very sick.

"In addition to coughing, do you feel that you have trouble breathing, your chest is heavy, and you have trouble sleeping at night?"

After cutting the pulse, she asked seriously.

Ah Jiu doesn't like to laugh, and she is indifferent to everyone on weekdays, as if she doesn't care about anything, but when she sees a doctor, she can always see her seriousness and seriousness.

"Well, I was better a few days ago, but I have been out of breath lately, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor has not been good after taking it."

Miss Eight nodded weakly.

She is frail and sickly, but she doesn't go to bed every day, she has medicine to recuperate, and she can walk around in her yard, but recently, somehow, her condition has suddenly worsened.