"Father, why are you here?"

Listening to her weak words, Shangguan Wenyong frowned and suddenly shouted outside, "What are you doing? Why haven't the doctor invited you?"

This roar like a beast made the people in the yard look shocked and suspicious. The sound just now... was made by the master? Could it be that they had a wrong ear, they heard it wrong? So many years ago

Come on, the impression that the master gave is always gentle and elegant. Although it is a bit difficult to understand, even if he is angry, he can just scold him simply. What is this today...

In fact, how can the servants understand Shangguan Wenyong's mood at this time? Shangguan Hui's pale face, which was almost impossible to see, made his memory go back to the night when Su Su died of dying from childbirth sixteen years ago.

.At that time, Su Su's face was so pale and so weak...

Shangguan Hui raised her eyes and caught a trace of sadness that had not yet disappeared in his eyes. She was sure that it was not because she was worried about the worries she had, but like a kind of sorrow, a kind of remembrance, and more like a kind of longing.

My father must have thought of his mother, right?

"Miss, how are you doing? Where is it hurt? Tell me, where is it hurting?"

Qing'er was on the side of the bed, so anxious that she was wandering around. But she didn't know what was wrong with the lady. Therefore, she didn't know how to help the lady relieve the pain.

The pain gradually faded, and Shangguan Hui finally had the strength to speak. She looked at Qing'er who was so anxious that she was brushing off her tears, pulled her lips and couldn't help but tease, "I'm not dead, a crying girl,

Why are you crying?"

"Bao, babe, babe! Miss, how can you say such things randomly?"

At this time, the Prime Minister's Office had already led the doctor in to hurry in. Just now, the servant who went to invite the doctor ran away all the way, almost dying. If he had been a different master, he would probably not be so anxious.

But now the sick man is the second lady, the second lady whom the master loves the most, so he naturally dared not delay for a while.

When Qing'er saw the doctor coming, she wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hands and said anxiously, "Doctor, come and see what's wrong with our lady?"

“Yes, yes!”

When the doctor saw that the "patient" was actually the daughter of the prime minister's family, he naturally did not dare to neglect the situation at all. He put down the medicine box and walked quickly to the edge of the soft couch.

"Where is the miss?"

"Just this moment, my stomach suddenly hurts, but it's getting much better now." Shangguan Huiru told the truth.

The doctor nodded and sat down on the low stool that Qing'er brought, and then put his hand on the pulse on her wrist. After careful examination of the pulse, he did not find any abnormalities in the woman's body.

"How is it, doctor? What disease does my lady have?"

The doctor frowned in embarrassment. Before he could speak, he looked at Shangguan Hui's pulse again. The conclusion was that the pulse was still stable, and there was no trace of abnormality.

This is strange!

"From the lady's pulse, everything is stable and nothing wrong."

Qing'er was so angry that she rolled her eyes, "Everything is stable, everything is stable, Miss, will she suddenly feel unbearable abdominal pain? I said, "Do you, will you see a doctor?"

The doctor's mouth twitched slightly, and a look of unhappiness flashed in his eyes. He has been practicing medicine for nearly twenty years, but he has never been so blatantly suspected that "the medical skills are not good." Humph, if he had known that he would have received this treatment, he would not have been able to go to the clinic.
Chapter completed!