Because she was in a hurry to get on the road, Ling'er didn't have time to boil medicinal food, so she thought about finding food that Brother Yang could eat in the room, but she didn't expect that she really found a lot of vegetarian stuffed buns and white flour steamed buns.

After wrapping up the food and heat, Ling'er headed towards the West Armor Courtyard.

Worried that Brother Yang would starve, Ling'er walked very fast, so she naturally didn't have the heart to pay attention to the situation on the road. But on the way north, she kept encountering all kinds of hurried and hurried servants, and it was difficult for her not to pay attention.

What the hell is going on?, Driven by curiosity, Ling'er stopped a servant and asked.

"The horses in the stables are suddenly sick!" replied the servant, panting.

"Huh?" Ling'er was startled and hurriedly confirmed to the servant, "but all the horses are sick?"

"Yes, including the horses you brought. That's why the owner of the village asked a few small people to rush to the East B Courtyard to inform you. The servant replied.

Ling'er's heart sank. If the horses were sick, how could they still get on the road? She never expected Liao Yu to use such a despicable method!

Seeing that the servant wanted to continue to report the news, Ling'er stopped him again: "Wait a minute! Have you asked the horse doctor to come and have a look?"

Ling'er knew that the top priority was to heal the horse as soon as possible. If the horses weren't sick, maybe they would be able to leave Yangzhuang before dark.

"The owner has already sent someone to invite him, but he can't catch up for a while. The servant replied.

Ling'er can also understand this. There are few horse doctors, let alone in a small town like Hunyuan City. They were afraid that they would have to go to a neighboring town and ask the horse doctor to come back. It takes a lot of work to get back and forth, so how can those sick horses wait?

"How are the horses doing?" Ling'er asked again.

"I don't know about this little one. At the moment, only the groom in the village is taking care of them. The servant said.

Ling'er didn't care about Brother Yang's breakfast, so she went to the stable. Although she had never treated horses, she had seen some of the common ailments of horses in medical books.

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As soon as Ling'er approached the stable, she was startled by the situation in front of her.

The horses of yesterday, who had been strong and energetic, looked sick and drooped their heads listlessly.

When the groom of Yangzhuang saw Ling'er coming, he walked forward quickly.

"These horses are very strong on weekdays. I don't know how it happened, but it became like this overnight!" said the groom, heartbroken.

Ling'er noticed that the old groom's face was full of worry, and she was afraid that she had already loved these horses as her own children. Now that his child is sick, he is anxious and sad.

"Don't worry! Let me see what they're doing. Ling'er comforted him.

"Will Mademoiselle heal horses too?" asked the groom, lifted in spirit, and looked forward to it.

"I'll try!" said Ling'er.

The groom was overjoyed and quickly made way of the way. How good Ling'er's medical skills are, he often hears people talk about it. As long as Ling'er is willing to try, then it will definitely be cured.

Ling'er walked over to the nearest horse and observed it carefully. I saw that the horse was blind, mentally exhausted, and a little short of breath. Ling'er looked down at its mouth and tongue, and found that its mouth was red and dry.

"The symptoms look like acute intestinal gas. Ling'er made a preliminary diagnosis.

"Impossible, isn't it? This winter's ......" It's not that the groom questioned Ling'er's medical skills, but that this intestinal qi mostly occurs in the middle of summer, and it has never been seen in winter. After all, he has been raising horses for most of his life, and he still knows a thing or two about this common disease.

Ling'er was skeptical at first, but when she looked further into the horse's slightly bulging belly, she confirmed her diagnosis.

"It really can't be. But what if someone secretly fed these horses too much fresh forage?" Ling'er said tentatively.

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