Xie Yuheng helped Rong to sit on the golden nanmu chair, and he also sat down on another golden nanmu chair. He raised his eyes and looked at Rong's face and said: "My mother's face is not good, why don't you treat Dr. Li

Please come over and take a look?"

When Mrs. Rong heard this, she hurriedly waved her hands and said, "My mother is fine. It's not the bad things in Feiqing Courtyard that are causing trouble."

Qiao'er held a rosewood carved tray in his hand, brought Xie Yuheng's tea, placed it in front of him, bowed and reported: "Your Majesty, Manager Huang has something to do with you outside."

"Oh," Xie Yuheng said to the questioning Rong, "It's nothing serious. My son will go take a look."

Mrs. Rong said "Yeah", "You go ahead, business is important."

When he arrived at the outer room, Huang Yu saw Xie Yuheng coming out, raised his hands and said, "Sir, my subordinate did not do his job well and was late. That girl Tong'er has already been punished."

Xie Yuheng was just lucky, but he didn't expect that the little girl still couldn't escape. "Well, I don't blame you. You ask the woman in the yard to carry her back carefully, and ask the doctor to treat her injuries."

"Sir, I think I just met someone from the Wang family who went to the west courtyard."

Huang Yu was familiar with Wang Zhong, who was also a guard, and by the way, he also recognized his wife and daughter.

"Well, forget it." When Xie Yuheng turned around and entered the house, he turned around and ordered again: "Call a doctor to go to her house to treat her injuries."

"Yes, my subordinate will go right away."

Just as Huang Yu was about to leave, Xie Yuheng stopped and reminded him: "It's better to ask Dr. Li to make a hard trip."

Ignoring their shocked eyes, Xie Yuheng walked into the main room, sat down and sipped the tea brought by Qiao'er. Although he knew what happened in Feiqing Courtyard, he pretended not to know, and continued Rong's previous topic and asked: "Mother

, what happened in the yard?"

Mrs. Rong said helplessly: "It's not that Xie Yuwan! A young lady who has not yet left the imperial court loves to run out all day long, even in such a heavy snow, and even quarrels with the young princess of Prince Qing's palace. I really don't know what she is doing."

How much does it cost?"

Mrs. Rong sighed and continued: "I don't know what your father thinks, but he wants to marry Xie Yuwan to the young prince of Prince Pingqing."

Xie Yuheng listened patiently to Mr. Rong's complaints, and comforted her with gentle words: "Mother, it's okay if you don't listen and don't mind."

After Mrs. Rong finished speaking, she curled her lips. Xie Yuwan looked as petty as her aunt.

Aunt Zhang pampered her as if she were a fairy, but she didn't know where she came from. Xiao thought of marrying the young prince, who was highly valued by the emperor, as his concubine.

It's really a mess that can't hold up the wall. Fortunately, I excused myself and said that I would wait until the Chinese New Year and invite Lu Shangshu's wife to go to the palace to find out. Otherwise, I would be embarrassed.

"Ahem! Look, Mom is actually talking about troubles. Nanny Lin, go to the kitchen and tell them to make Heng'er's favorite dishes. Let's have a good time together, mother and son."

Nanny Lin agreed and announced the names of the dishes as she walked: "Old slave, I know! I'm going to tell the steward in the kitchen that I want to make steamed tiger spot, stir-fried crab with ginger and green onions, stewed pheasant with old ginseng, and steamed abalone with black bean sauce."

Sea cucumber...oh, and shredded chicken porridge."

Phew! Mrs. Rong almost burst out laughing when she announced the names of the dishes, and her mood immediately improved.

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Wang Tong'er's mother kissed Mrs. Zhao and asked for Mrs. Zhongyonghou's grace to take her daughter home to recover from her injuries.

Wang Tong's father, Wang Zhong, was distressed and at a loss. He quickly asked his son to ask for a doctor, "Hui'er, go to Dongmen Street and ask Doctor Yu to treat your sister's injury."

Because Dr. Yu is a famous surgeon in Beijing, but the consultation fee is relatively expensive, and generally poor families cannot afford it.

"Okay, son, let's go right now." Wang Jiahui agreed, picked up his coir raincoat and hurried out.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the hospital, I met Dr. Li from the Houfu, wearing a bamboo hat covered with snowflakes and carrying a medicine box.

"Eh? Dr. Li!" Wang Jiahui grew up in the Houfu since he was a child, so he must recognize him.

"Well, take me in to treat your sister's injury!" Doctor Li said, stroking his gray beard.

On this snowy day, the prince actually asked him to treat the little girl's injuries. This shows the importance of this little girl in the heart of the prince.

Wang Jiahui was surprised and quickly took the medicine box from his hand and asked him to come in.

"Dad, Mom! Doctor Li is here!" Wang Jiahui greeted the parents in the house loudly while letting people into the house.

"Doctor Li?" Wang Zhong and Mrs. Zhao looked at each other, "Hi!"

Who else could it be? It must be Li Wen from the Zhongyong Marquis.

This Li Wen was the imperial physician awarded by the emperor to the Zhongyong Marquis, and his ability to treat patients was excellent.

It's just that the old man usually treats the masters of the house. It is probably because of the grace of Madam Hou Ye that she asked him to come over to treat her daughter's injuries.

Needless to say, the two of them are extremely grateful to Mrs. Hou Ye: she is truly a bodhisattva-hearted person!

"Thank you so much, Dr. Li! It's snowing so hard that I bother you to treat my daughter's injuries. I'm really sorry." Wang Zhong sat on the chair, cupping his hands and apologizing.

When Mrs. Zhao came, she quickly blessed him, raised the curtain of the door, and invited him in.

Wang Jiahui also went to the kitchen to make a bowl of brown sugar water. Seeing that Doctor Li had already entered the dormitory, he had to put the brown sugar water into a cotton bowl on the table in the main room.

The little girl lay unconscious on the bed. She lifted the quilt and unzipped her pants, only to see her small buttocks were bloody and bloody.

"well!"

He used to see little maids and eunuchs being scolded by their masters in the palace. Seeing this, he could not bear to sigh.

After Wang Tong'er's wound was covered with medicine and bandaged, Li Wen left the medicine and told Mrs. Zhao: "Feed her pills once every morning and evening, and apply ointment to her wound at night."

"Well, I understand, thank you, thank you, Dr. Li!" Ms. Zhao thanked her gratefully.

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank the Master!" Dr. Li came out of the room and said to the family.

If the prince hadn't sent someone to invite him, he wouldn't have left the house without authorization to treat their daughter's injuries.

"Doctor Li, please drink some water first." Wang Jiahui hurriedly took the warm sugar water with both hands and gave it to him to drink.

Li Wen couldn't help but welcome the child's kindness, so he reached out to take it and took a sip.

"Your Majesty?"

Wang Zhong and Zhao met their eyes again. It was strange. It seemed that their family had never had any dealings with the prince?

Anyway, she still had to thank Dr. Li. Mrs. Zhao went back to the dormitory to get two taels of silver and handed them to Li Wen who was about to step out of the hall.

"This is just a small thing for us. I hope Dr. Li will not take it too lightly."

Li Wen knew that their family was having a hard time, so he picked up a small piece of silver and put it in his sleeve pocket.

In fact, these medicines cost more than ten taels of silver.

"Hui'er, send Dr. Li back to the Marquis Mansion."

Wang Chong saw that it had been snowing outside for a day, and the sky was gradually getting dark. The road must be difficult, so he ordered his son to send people directly to the Zhongyong Marquis' Mansion. Hengshu's home was not far from the Marquis' Mansion.


Chapter completed!