Looking at the blue Qinzhu with abnormal crimson on her cheeks, Lin Mumu reached out and touched her forehead.

Good guys, it's so hot.

Lin Mumu diagnosed Lan Qinzhu's pulse, originally thought that she had drunk wine and eaten such spicy things yesterday and injured her stomach and caused inflammation and fever, but from the pulse, this disease does not seem to be so simple.

"Lord Lin, how is Zhu'er?"

"I'll lower the heat on her body first, so as not to burn her body."

"Okay, okay."

Lin Mumu took one from the medicine box and wanted to give it to Lan Qinzhu to eat, and took out a silver needle to cool her down with acupuncture.

"Sister-in-law, how is Qinzhu?"

In the treatment room, a woman about the same age as Madame Lan walked in.

"I've already asked Doctor Lin to come and see you." Madame Lan looked back at the woman.

"Don't worry too much, auntie, I have long heard that the Lin medical officer of the Women's Medical Department has excellent medical skills and has a good relationship with Qinzhu, and she will definitely cure Qinzhu." An older woman who followed the woman looked at the woman who was following Lan Qinzhu and said softly.

Mrs. Lan was worried about Lan Qinzhu's situation, and she responded a little absentmindedly.

Lin Mumu didn't notice the situation outside, she reached out and pulled open Lan Qinzhu's placket after sterilizing the silver needle.

"Oh, Sister Qinzhu, what's wrong, why do you have so many rashes on your body!"

Lan Qinlin walked to the bed at some point, and was frightened when she saw a large rash on Lan Qinzhu's chest.

"Rash?!" Mrs. Lan was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, and her eyes were red at this look. "What the hell is going on with Zhu'er...... My poor pearl has been sinned......"

Lin Mumu understands the worries of the patient's family very well, but during her treatment, she really feels a little painful in her brain!

"Mrs. Lan, don't worry, I need further examination and diagnosis before I can prescribe the right medicine."

"Okay, Lord Lin, you have to take a good look at Zhu'er."

Lin Mumu nodded, and the rest of the people honestly retreated behind her.

She took a closer look at the rash on Lan Qinzhu's body, and there were large patches of rashes that seemed to be allergic.

She had drunk with Lan Qinzhu and knew that she was not a person who would be allergic to alcohol, and as for the chili peppers, it was even more impossible She ate no less spicy jerky during the Flower Drum Festival than last night, so this rash came a little strangely.

No matter what, Lin Mumu still planned to cool her down and reduce her fever first.

The silver needle fell, and Lan Qinzhu snorted uncomfortably.

"I opened a prescription, and my wife asked people to get the medicine and boil it for Qinzhu to take to see the situation."

"Okay."

After Lin Mumu prescribed the medicine, Mrs. Lan immediately asked people to grab the medicine and bring it in.

After the needle, the heat on Lan Qinzhu's body subsided a little, but it was still burning.

"The medicine is coming, the medicine is coming."

Half an hour later, the maid walked in with the boiled medicine.

"Feed your young lady."

"Yes."

After feeding the medicine, she was waiting for the effect, if it was someone else, Lin Mumu would have left at this time, but Lan Qinzhu's illness was a little strange, and she left without worrying before her situation stabilized.

After drinking the medicine, Lan Qinzhu's mood gradually became agitated.

"Ah, ma'am, the young lady has a rash on her face, too." The maid who was guarding Lan Qinzhu's bed exclaimed in surprise.

When Mrs. Lan heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, and Lin Mumu also got up and walked over

I saw that Lan Qinzhu's face was covered with dense rashes, and it looked very scary.

"This, what the hell is going on? Lord Lin, this ......"

"Just now, I saw that Sister Qinzhu was fine, how could she become like this after taking the medicine prescribed by Lord Lin, could it be that there is something wrong with Lord Lin's medicine?"

Hearing this, Lin Mumu raised her eyes and looked at the man.

The other party wore a light cyan wide-sleeved long skirt embroidered with lotus leaves, from the eyebrows and eyes, it looked like Lan Qinzhu was one or two points similar, but the temperament was weak and the body was much shorter than Lan Qinzhu, she seemed to have seen this person on the day of the Flower Drum Festival, Lan Qinzhu said that this was her cousin, and she usually liked the shelf of her sister at the front end of her peers, and the relationship with her was not very good.

Seeing Lin Mumu's eyes, Lan Qinlin's eyes flashed, although she straightened her back and looked back at Lin Mumu. "What, is Lord Lin and the little girl wrong in what she said?"

Mrs. Lan was worried about Lan Qinzhu's situation, where would she care about Lin Mumu and Lan Qinlin's wit.

"Lord Lin......"

"Mrs. Lan, don't worry, my medicine is to let Qin Zhu send out the toxins in her body, these rashes seem scary, but at most she will get better tomorrow."

"Toxin?" Madame Lan grasped the point of the whole sentence. "Lord Lin is saying that Zhu'er is poisoned?"

Lin Mumu nodded and shook his head. "Strictly speaking, it's not poisoning, isn't Qinzhu not able to touch some kind of flower on weekdays?"

Madame Lan nodded. "Yes, I only found out about this the year before last, when she had her birthday, I wanted to hold a hundred flowers banquet to celebrate her, who knew that after the banquet she had a lot of red rashes, and then the doctor said that it should be an allergy, and when she got better, I asked people to bring the flowers of the day to let her contact one by one, and then I knew."

"That's it, after Qinzhu came back last night, she should have been contaminated with the kind of words she couldn't touch, plus she was a little sick in her stomach."

Hearing Lin Mumu say this, Mrs. Lan exhaled, Lan Qinzhu had such a rash before, and it didn't take long after taking the medicine to get better, and there would be no ugly scars on her face and body.

"But the day after tomorrow is the day to choose a concubine, can Qinzhu fully recover before then?" Lan Qinlin's mother, Wang, suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Mrs. Lan also twisted her eyebrows and glanced at the Wang family, she didn't expect that what she said to Old Madam Lan in private would spread to the whole mansion, they must have thought that the Lan Mansion was planning to fight the team, but this is fine, if this word reached the ears of Emperor Showa, it would be even more impossible for him to promise the Miss of the Lan Mansion to any prince.

For this matter, Lan Qinzhu also came to her to make trouble, saying that she was unwilling to marry the prince or something like that.

In fact, Mrs. Lan and Old Madam Lan didn't intend to let the Lan Mansion go to the muddy waters from the beginning, and the Lan Mansion only needed to remain neutral as in the past and only be loyal to the emperor.

However, Madame Lan would not say these words to the Wang family.

"There's no urgency here, I'll see how Qinzhu is doing tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lan Qinlin glanced at Lan Qinzhu with some unwillingness, she was so ugly that she still wanted her daughter to enter the palace to choose a concubine, and she was not afraid of scaring others!

"Big lady, let's discuss this matter with the old lady, I, who is an aunt, also feel sorry for Qinzhu, if she is really unwell, she still won't enter the palace the day after tomorrow."

Madam Lan glanced at Wang with a cold expression. "I have my own plans for this, Zhu'er is fine, you all go back."

"But...

Wang wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Lan Qinlin.

"Mother, let's go back first, don't disturb Sister Qinzhu's rest."

There was a hint of unwillingness in Wang's eyes, but Mrs. Lan had been in charge of the family for many years, and she didn't dare to make a mistake in front of her. "Okay, big lady, then we'll go back first."

"Send the second lady out."

"Yes."

After the two left, Mrs. Lan looked at Lin Mumu. "Lord Lin, you said that Zhu'er may fully recover from this disease tomorrow?"

Lin Mumu looked at Lan Qinzhu who had her eyes closed on the bed, and thought of the picture of her crying last night, and said a little unbearable: "I'm afraid I can't, the rash will subside a little after taking the medicine, but it is estimated that it will take two days to leave no traces at all." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Lan didn't have too much look on her face. "It's okay, I'm tired of Lord Lin today."

Lin Mumu was a little surprised to see Mrs. Lan's reaction, according to what Lan Qinzhu said, Mrs. Lan wanted her to marry Zhao Muyu, but now Mrs. Lan learned that she couldn't get better before the concubine selection banquet, but there was no eagerness on her face, or was Mrs. Lan too good at hiding that she couldn't see it?

No matter what Mrs. Lan thought, Lin Mumu couldn't ask directly, so she could only use her hands and feet on the prescription to slow down her recovery time and see if she could help Lan Qinzhu escape this catastrophe.

"Mrs. Lan doesn't have to be like this, Xiaguan and Miss Lan are also friends, and I am happy to see Miss Lan get better."

Mrs. Lan said a few more polite words to Lin Mumu, after Lin Mumu prescribed the medicine, a maid stuffed a big purse for her, Lin Mumu knew that this was a rule, and she still accepted it after pretending to shirk it.

After Lin Mumu left, the look on Mrs. Lan's face gradually sank.

"Bring Tracey to Mrs. Ben."

"Yes."

Lan Qinzhu returned home drunk last night, so naturally she couldn't hide this from Mrs. Lan.

Mrs. Lan knew that her daughter's personality was different from that of many delicate boudoir ladies in Beijing, but it was not allowed to get drunk at night.

originally wanted to wait until the second day to send her down, so that Lan Qinzhu knew the stakes of this matter, but who knew that this girl would fall ill the next day.

Soon, Tracey was brought up.

"Tracy, do you know it's wrong?"

Madame Lan sat on the upper seat with a tense face, and the momentum of being the housewife leaned out, so that Tracy did not dare to come out.

"Madame is angry, the slave knows that she is wrong, the slave and the maid should not let the young lady get drunk outside, the slave and the maid should let people come back and inform the lady as soon as possible, so as not to let the young lady go on a business trip."

Madame Lan saw that she had a good attitude in admitting her mistakes, and her tense face eased a little.

"You are so quick to admit that you are wrong, Mrs. Ben asks you, who did you meet after you helped Miss back to the house last night?"

Tracy is the son of the Lan Mansion, and Lao Tzu Niang is working under Mrs. Lan, and she still trusts Tracey's loyalty.

"Mrs. Hui, Miss came back late yesterday, except for Xiaoyu in the yard of the second miss, I haven't met anyone else."

Last night, she carefully helped Lan Qinzhu back to the hospital, but Lan Qinzhu was not honest, she couldn't help her several times, and finally met Xiaolan, and with Xiaolan's help, she helped Lan Qinzhu to the bed safely.

Madame Lan's eyelids lifted when she heard this. "Is Xiaolan in the yard of the second lady, Mrs. Ben knows."

Tracey looked at Madame Lan suspiciously, always feeling that she didn't understand what she said......