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Chapter 92 Keen

Lu Ziqin nodded, lowered his head and took another sip of tea, put down the cup and reminded him: "Don't worry, mother, son is a man, just find an excuse to avoid it, she can't do anything to her son. Instead, it's a mother, so be more careful. The things in the back house are too complicated, and mother needs to take care of it."

Mrs. Ye smiled with relief and said, "I came back from a long trip. Ziqin has grown up and is sensible. Everyone knows that my heart hurts."

Lu Ziqin's expression stagnated and smiled awkwardly.

Seeing that his son was a little uncomfortable, Mrs. Ye’s smile became deeper and said, “Son, don’t worry about my mother. If I hadn’t been worried about you today, I wouldn’t have come back.

Your grandfather is sick. I have lived in Ye’s Mansion these days, but I don’t live here.

Furthermore, the old lady can’t do anything to me except curse a few words.”

Lu Ziqin nodded and asked, "What's going on with my grandfather's illness? What do I say about Doctor Xu and Doctor Hu?"

Mrs. Ye sighed and said worriedly: "This time is very dangerous. I wonder if my father can survive? Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent you a message in Dabai and urged you to come back. By the way, is it okay for you to be outside?"

Lu Ziqin nodded, "Well, everything is fine and things are going well. When my son received the letter, he was in Shicheng. He rushed back immediately. It took only more than twenty days to go from Shicheng to Beijing."

Mrs. Ye looked at Lu Ziqin in shock, "It took only more than twenty days to return to Beijing from Shicheng to such a long journey? Are you rushing back day and night?"

"That's right, I'll change my horse when I arrive at the inn, and the journey is quite smooth. Can my grandfather's body last for a month?" Lu Ziqin asked.

Mrs. Ye shook her head and said sadly: "I don't know, a few days ago, Doctor Xu asked your uncle to prepare and said that your grandfather might leave at any time."

Lu Ziqin thought for a while and said, "Mother, my son met a doctor with great medical skills in Shicheng. My son wanted to invite her to see her grandfather."

Mrs. Ye looked at Lu Ziqin straight and asked, "It's better than the medical skills of Doctor Xu and Doctor Hu?"

Lu Ziqin shook her head, "I don't know this. Ruji praised her very much, saying that her method of dealing with wounds was better than Hu Jiu, who was the best at trauma in the Imperial Hospital."

"Ru Ji really said this? How did Ru Ji know how this person dealt with the wound? Ziqin, are you injured?" After Mrs. Ye was surprised, she immediately became alert.

Lu Ziqin didn't want to hide it from Mrs. Ye, so he told the truth about his injury.

After hearing this, Mrs. Ye stood up to check her son's wounds with heartache.

Lu Ziqin hurriedly said, "Mother, my son's wound has long been healed." As he said that, Lu Ziqin took the initiative to lift up his trouser legs and let Mrs. Ye see the healed wound.

Seeing that the wound had indeed healed, Mrs. Ye felt relieved and sat back. She asked, "Has I checked it? Who did the trick?"

Lu Ziqin didn't want his mother to know these troubles, so she shook her head, "I don't know, I've already checked it."

Mrs. Ye leaned against the back of the chair, looked at Lu Ziqin thoughtfully, and asked, "Can it be the old lady who did it?"

Lu Ziqin admired his mother's keenness and calmly greeted her mother's eyes and said: "Mother, don't guess, my son has already ordered someone to investigate, and there will be a result soon. Let's invite Dr. Gu to come and see for his grandfather, okay?"

Mrs. Ye said worriedly: "Even if this Doctor Gu is very good at medical skills, Shicheng is thousands of miles away from the capital, how can I ask?"

"This son is here to think about it..."
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