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Chapter 885 Low Status

Zhou Qingyan looked at the doctor blankly, and she wriggled her lips for a long time: "What do you mean? Why can't I understand... Xiaomu just suffered some injuries, it should not be life-threatening."

"You stopped her bleeding, didn't it work? How could you be helpless and helpless?"

The doctor's eyes flickered, and he was too guilty to look directly into Zhou Qingyan's eyes.

In fact, if you just break off your hand, you will definitely not die.

But someone wants Xiaomu's life. He is just a doctor, how can he compete with the Xiao family?

"Her entire palm was cut off, and she lost too much blood. I really can't do anything. However, if I can go to the palace and invite a doctor, maybe Miss Xiaomu can be saved. I am really inexperienced and cannot deal with such a serious injury. Please also ask Lord Zhang and Miss Zhou, please forgive me..."

Xiao Guozhang was startled, his eyes flickering.

Let him go to the palace to hire an imperial doctor for the sake of a maidservant? Once he hires an imperial physician, I'm afraid Xiao Wen may not be able to deal with serious injuries to his life.

When things get serious, it will not be of any benefit to the Xiao family.

The only one affected will be his Xiao family.

Besides, the imperial doctors in the palace are not just able to go out of the palace to practice medicine. The imperial doctors always treat high-ranking officials and dignitaries. If an imperial physician is invited to treat a maid, this will not only offend the people in the imperial hospital, but also probably It will make other people laugh.

The servants around him couldn't help but whisper.

"She's just a slave. The abbot will definitely not enter the palace to ask for an imperial doctor, right?"

"No, it's for Miss Zhou's sake that we can invite a doctor for diagnosis and treatment."

"Xiaomu is so pitiful, it seems there is no hope..."

"I heard that Xiaomu and Miss Zhou have been dependent on each other for many years. Now that Xiaomu is dead... I really don't know what will happen to Miss Zhou."

Zhou Qingyan's eyes felt dizzy.

She couldn't believe that Xiaomu could be hurt so badly.

This doctor's medical skills were not good and he could not save Xiaomu who was seriously injured. If the imperial doctor from the palace could be invited, Xiaomu might have a chance to survive.

She hugged Xiaomu, whose body was gradually becoming colder, and turned to look at Xiao Guozhang pleadingly.

"Master Zhang...can I ask you to go to the palace and hire a doctor for Xiaomu?"

"Xiaomu is not just an ordinary maid. She has a deep relationship with me. I have already treated her as a biological sister. She can't die like this... I beg you, help her get a doctor to come and treat her, okay?"

Xiao Guozhang didn't know how to respond for a while.

If he doesn't agree to Zhou Qingyan's request, this will undoubtedly chill her heart. How can he make her willingly work for him in the future?

But if he agreed, he couldn't really hire an imperial doctor for a maid, right?

Xiao Guozhang was in a dilemma for a while.

Zhou Qingyan looked at Xiao Guozhang and was confused. She put the small tree on the ground, kowtowed fiercely and begged him.

"Master Zhang, please, can you please save Xiaomu? As long as you can ask the imperial doctor to save her life, the slave family will definitely be loyal to you in the future to repay you for saving Xiaomu's life. .”

"Except for Xiaomu, I don't have any relatives around me. She has been with me for so many years and has become like a sister to me. To let me watch her die is even crueler than killing me."

As she spoke, she kowtowed, with blood all over her forehead and face.

The servants next to him looked at Zhou Qingyan with great sympathy and pity.

Just when Xiao Guozhang didn't know how to respond, Zong Lin came over from not far away.

He walked to Zhou Qingyan's side, leaned over and held her arm: "Miss Zhou, please stop knocking. You already have injuries on your body, and they haven't healed yet. If you get new injuries, When exactly will you be able to enter the palace draft?"

Zhou Qingyan looked at Zong Lin with red eyes: "Master Zong, would you please help me beg the abbot? I really can't lose Xiaomu... Please help me beg the abbot and ask him to send someone to ask for the imperial doctor. Bar."

"As long as Xiaomu can save the day from danger this time, I will be like a cow and a horse, and serve the state head willingly."

Zong Lin raised his lips and smiled, with a gentle expression on his face: "What do I mean? It's just a trivial matter. Is it worthy of Miss Zhou's begging? Before I came, I had already asked someone to take the abbot's token to invite him. The doctor is here. Wait a moment, the doctor will definitely be here soon."

Zhou Qingyan's eyes were filled with joy. She looked at Zong Lin in disbelief: "Master Zong has already sent someone to ask for the imperial doctor? Is this true?"

Zong Lin nodded with a smile, and then ordered his servants to carefully carry the unconscious Xiaomu to the nearest courtyard for placement.

Zhou Qingyan thanked her a thousand times and her face was filled with gratitude.

She got up from the ground, raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, then followed Xiaomu away.

The people around looked at each other and looked at Zong Lin in great surprise.

But no one dared to question Zong Lin's words, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Xiao Guozhang's face was extremely unhappy.

He frowned and looked at Zong Lin.

"Zong Lin, do you think it is appropriate to go to the palace to hire an imperial doctor for such a lowly servant girl?"

"I guess tomorrow, when I go to court, I may wonder how those ministers will laugh at me behind my back. Do you want my majesty and the reputation of the Xiao family to be ruined?"

Zong Lin knew that Zhang Guozhang was angry.

He didn't look anxious.

He glanced at Yun Luan lightly: "Master Luan, I have a few words to say to the abbot, could you please move?"

Yun Luan clasped his fists and leaned over, then immediately turned around and left.

When there was no one else around, Zong Lin bowed to Zhang Guozhang and replied: "Master Zhang, please calm down... The reason why I just said that I had sent someone to ask for the imperial doctor was just to appease Zhou Qingyan."

"In fact, my subordinates did not ask anyone to ask for an imperial doctor. She is just a maidservant. If she dies, she will die. The abbot should not go to the palace to ask for an imperial doctor because of her. Otherwise, it would be too shameful. Already."

"Even if this is the case, this maid is innocent. It was the seventh girl who hurt her intentionally, but so what? Who made her born to be a lowly maid? The seventh girl is the master. He wants to beat, scold, or kill her. There’s nothing wrong with that.”

Xiao Guozhang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that this would be the case.

His originally dull mood suddenly eased a bit.

"Then how should you explain to Zhou Qingyan next? She is still waiting for the imperial doctor. Judging from the condition of the maid, I am afraid that she will not be able to survive the night without the imperial doctor."

A cold light flashed across Zong Lin's eyes. He raised his eyes to look at Xiao Guozhang and spoke word by word.

"Master Zhang, you really shouldn't be so kind to Zhou Qingyan... She is just a dog you raised. No matter how you treat her, does she still have the guts to betray you?"

"Even if that Xiaomu dies, does she dare to bear grudges against the father-in-law? Her life and death depend on the father-in-law's thoughts. Does she have any right to choose?"
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