Chapter 41: In the Ning Chun Hall

The afterglow of the slanting sun fell on the carriage, and Su Wanqiu half-leaned on the soft collapse in the carriage, squinting at the girl on the side, with a sense of exploration in her eyes.

She had already said goodbye to Li Qingru just now, and now the carriage was heading in the direction of the Hou Mansion.

There were a total of three people sitting in the car, Su Wanqiu, Chu Yu, and an unknown little girl.

Her face was like snow, her eyebrows were delicate, and she looked delicate and weak, which made people feel pity, and she was bowing her head at this time, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

Originally, Mingyi said that he would give Su Wanqiu a strong guard to monitor Chen Mu, Su Wanqiu thought that she would be a strong man, and no matter how bad she was, she was a heroic woman, but the little girl in front of her looked only twelve or thirteen years old, and her appearance was very delicate, Su Wanqiu really couldn't associate her with the words "strong martial arts".

"What's your name?" After looking at it for a while, Su Wanqiu suddenly spoke softly and asked.

"Miss Hui, the slave is called Fuchun." Her voice is soft and tactful, as soft and comfortable as a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, which makes people feel calm.

"Did you come out of the capital with your son?" Su Wanqiu asked again.

Fu Chun's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment: "I'm sorry, miss, please forgive the slave maid for not being able to tell me." ”

Su Wanqiu nodded, and stopped talking, after all, she was Mingyi's person, and she couldn't force it.

She knew that Fuchun was not only sent by Mingyi to spy on Chen Mu, but also to spy on herself, but Su Wanqiu still chose to accept it, firstly, because she needed such a person by her side, and secondly, although this was Mingyi spying on her, this was not an opportunity for Su Wanqiu to explore Mingyi.

The carriage went all the way back to the Pingyang Hou Mansion, and as soon as Su Wanqiu was helped down from the carriage by the early rain, she saw a little girl running over in a hurry.

"Third Miss, you're finally back, the old lady is sick!" Qingya hurriedly stepped forward and said hurriedly.

"The old lady is sick?" Su Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Take me over quickly." ”

She didn't have time to settle Fuchun, and she didn't even return to her own Moxiang Courtyard, so she went straight to the old lady's Rongsong Courtyard.

On the way, Su Wanqiu couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's wrong with the old lady?" ”

Qingya shook her head and said, "The slave and maid don't know, it's just that the old lady has been a little unconscious since noon, and the Hou Ye has invited a lot of doctors to come over, but the old lady's situation has not improved." ”

When Su Wanqiu heard this, she was a little anxious.

In her previous life, the old lady had never had such a thing, even if she wanted to find a reference, there was no way, and the old lady had always been in poor health, if something really happened, what should it be.

When she arrived at Rongsong Courtyard, she saw the old lady lying on the collapse, her face was as pale as paper, and the doctor was checking the pulse of the old lady, but when she saw the doctor's ugly face, she probably knew that this was also a quack.

In addition to Su Yu and the eldest lady, there were also several doctors standing scattered in the room, who should have been invited before, but they did not alleviate the old lady's condition.

Seeing this, Su Wanqiu turned her head to look at Su Yu, who was frowning on the side.

"Father, what's wrong with the old lady?" Su Wanqiu asked.

Su Yu shook his head, and his voice was cold: "It's not clear, none of these quacks know!" ”

The doctors standing next to them had different expressions of shame, anger, blame, and so on, but they really failed to cure the old lady's illness, and they couldn't even figure out why the old lady was doing this.

Su Wanqiu immediately said: "Now I can only go and invite Dr. Meng from Ningchun Hall, maybe only Dr. Meng can cure the old lady's illness." ”

Su Yu didn't know this, his brows furrowed: "How can you not know the character of Doctor Meng, only others have always gone to Ning Chun Tang to seek medical treatment from him, and he will never be able to leave Ning Chun Tang for half a step." ”

"If Dr. Meng was so easy to invite, I would naturally have sent someone to invite him." The eldest lady's face was also a sad color.

Su Wanqiu first glanced at the eldest lady, a little condensed, but then thought that if the old lady died like this, it would not be of much benefit to the eldest lady, so she let go of her suspicions a little.

"I'll go to Ningchun Hall to ask for Dr. Meng." Su Wanqiu immediately said, and without waiting for Su Yu and the eldest lady to react, she went out with the first rain.

"Fuchun, you come with me." Su Wanqiu called.

Fu Chun looked at Su Wanqiu blankly and innocently, then nodded, and followed Su Wanqiu into the carriage.

The coachman drove the horse all the way to Ning Chun Tang, Su Wanqiu calmed down, looked at Fu Chun, and said, "Fu Chun, no matter what, we will let Dr. Meng from Ning Chun Tang go back to the Hou Mansion with us in a while, do you understand?" ”

"The slave understands." Fuchun nodded seriously, although she is Mingyi's person, but Mingyi also said before, now that Su Wanqiu is her master, she naturally has to listen to Su Wanqiu's words.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the door of Ning Chun Hall.

Su Wanqiu got out of the carriage and saw that Ningchun Hall was overcrowded, and there was a long queue of people seeking treatment, although it was noisy, but it was very orderly.

"Where are you Dr. Meng?" Su Wanqiu looked at a little medicine boy in Ning Chun Hall and asked.

"Our doctor is in the back room, please wait in line, otherwise our doctor will not diagnose and treat." Although the medicine boy was young, his face did not change when he faced Su Wanqiu, and his voice was immature and clear.

Su Wanqiu frowned, she didn't have time to line up, not to mention, even if she was in line, Dr. Meng would not follow her to the Hou Mansion.

"Fuchun." She said.

Fu Chun immediately understood, took a step forward, and his seemingly soft and boneless wrist suddenly clasped the medicine boy, and then buckled him to the inner room.

Because the place chosen by Su Wanqiu was blocked by the medicine cabinet, no one saw this scene, and even if they did, they just thought it was a little girl holding a medicine boy.

The little medicine boy had the heart to struggle, but Fuchun firmly restrained her, although she looked delicate, but she was ruthless when she really moved.

The two walked all the way to the inner room, Su Wanqiu pushed the door and entered, and saw an old man about forty or fifty years old holding a medical book in his hand, as if he was comparing something.

This person is naturally the famous Doctor Meng of Ning Chuntang, he heard the voice, and immediately turned around, and saw that the little medicine boy was restrained by Fuchun, he was first shocked, and then his face sank.

"Who are you? Why trespass on my medicine hall, if you want to see a doctor, please go outside and queue up! ”