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Chapter 87 Heart Disease
After hearing Jiang Xiuxiu's words, Qingle didn't react for a long time.

The corner of his mouth was still stained with red oil: "Sister Jiang, you mean to say that you are..."

Jiang Xiuxiu's hand covering the wound tightened a little, she nodded: "That's right, I was the one who healed Mu Yunzhou's eyes."

Hearing a "click", the chicken leg in Qingle's hand fell directly to the ground. He looked at Jiang Xiuxiu in disbelief, unable to believe that she was a miracle doctor.

Qingle asked again: "But sister Jiang, why did you get injured after going out for a trip?"

There were bouts of dull pain in Jiang Xiuxiu's shoulder, but she still shook her head and said, "I don't have anything to do, you go and pack your things first, let's change to another inn."

"But..." Qingle hesitated, "Aren't we waiting for Brother Ye to come back?"

When Ye Lingce was mentioned, Jiang Xiuxiu's eyes darkened instantly.

She turned her head to prevent Qingle from seeing the emotion in her eyes: "He is dead, you don't need to worry about him anymore."

Haruhi's eyes widened in disbelief.

What! ?Brother Ye is dead, but Sister Jiang and Brother Ye are obviously husband and wife, but she doesn't look sad at all.

Before Qingle could ask anything, Jiang Xiuxiu left quickly.

After Jiang Xiuxiu returned to the room, she looked at the wound on her shoulder, took out gauze and simply bandaged it.

Ye Lingce's cold expression and words just now were replaying in her mind continuously.

Jiang Xiuxiu's subordinates suddenly exerted force, and she actually crushed the wooden board beside the bed.

The splashed sawdust scratched her palm, and bright red blood trickled down her fingertips drop by drop.

At this time, Qing Le had already packed his small package, stood at the door and knocked on the door: "Sister Jiang, I have already packed it, can I go in?"

Jiang Xiuxiu put her hands behind her back in embarrassment, she coughed lightly and said, "Come in."

Only then did Qing Le push the door open with a grunt. As soon as he came in, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Sister Jiang, wait for a while, I'll give you something good!"

Jiang Xiuxiu was taken aback for a moment, only to see Qingle digging in her bosom for a long time, and then finally took out a small sugar pill.

He happily ran over and stuffed it into Jiang Xiuxiu's hand.

"Sister Jiang, this is a good thing. As long as you eat it, you won't feel any pain."

Jiang Xiuxiu put the sugar pill in her mouth in doubt, her eyebrows frowned.

Qing Le hurriedly asked nervously: "Sister Jiang, what do you think?"

"..."

Jiang Xiuxiu didn't speak. Isn't this just an ordinary sugar pill, even a little sour, other than that, she didn't notice any difference.

But looking at Qing Le's expectant eyes, she couldn't bear to hurt him, so she could only say: "Well, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

Only then did Qingle say: "When I had a heart attack before, my father would give me this pill. Every time I finished taking it, the pain would stop."

Jiang Xiuxiu pursed her lips, and suddenly raised her hand to touch Qingle's little head.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly began to flicker outside the window.

Jiang Xiuxiu hurriedly protected Qingle behind her.

Could it be that someone is here to carry out a sneak attack at this time!
Qing Le grabbed Jiang Xiuxiu's clothes nervously, and he said guiltily: "These people must have come for me, Sister Jiang is the one who got you in trouble, or you don't care about me, just go away."

Jiang Xiuxiu glanced at Qingle behind her, she lowered her voice and said, "Don't talk nonsense, little brat, you just stay behind me honestly, if you talk again, I'll hit your dumb acupoint!"

Qingle immediately didn't dare to say anything, because he knew that Jiang Xiuxiu would definitely do what she said.

The situation outside became more and more tense, and Jiang Xiuxiu had already clenched the sword in her hand. As long as those people dared to come in, she would dare to take their lives directly.

After a while, a black shadow suddenly flashed into the room, and Jiang Xiuxiu was about to raise his sword and rush over.

Qing Le behind her suddenly called out: "Daddy!"

Jiang Xiuxiu had already put the sword across the opponent's neck, and was about to kill him with one blow, when suddenly she heard Qingle's call.

She quickly withdrew the sword in her hand so as not to hurt the opponent.

After lighting up the candlesticks in the house, Jiang Xiuxiu could see the other party's appearance clearly.

What I never expected was that Xie Ci, the dignified number one richest man in Kyushu, turned out to be a delicate and frail scholar.

Qing Le threw herself directly into the arms of the other party, and he shouted excitedly: "Daddy!!"

Xie Ci smiled slightly, hugged the big fat boy Qingle lovingly, and then slapped Qingle hard on the buttocks.

"You brat, you ran away without saying a word. Do you know that you have been worrying about your father these days, and it's not like you don't know that someone is hunting us down."

Qing Le lowered her head guiltily, pouted her mouth: "Daddy, I know I was wrong."

Seeing Qingle's pitiful appearance, Xie Ci couldn't bear to reprimand him again.

Only then did Xie Ci look at Jiang Xiuxiu who was standing aside: "Who is this girl?"

"I……"

Just as Jiang Xiuxiu was about to speak, she was interrupted by Qingle who jumped down suddenly.

He ran over and grabbed Jiang Xiuxiu's sleeve, and excitedly introduced to Xie Ci: "Daddy! Sister Jiang is the miracle doctor we have been looking for!!"

After hearing Xie Ci's words, his eyes lit up instantly, and he murmured excitedly: "There is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get here!"

"But……"

Jiang Xiuxiu wanted to say that she was not fully sure that she could cure Qingle's heart disease, but seeing the happy appearance of the father and son.

She clenched her fists secretly, she must find a surefire way to cure Qingle's heart disease.

Jiang Xiuxiu followed Xie Ci and they left the inn, and Ye Lingce hurried back on the back.

But he pushed Jiang Xiuxiu's door open, only to find blood all over the floor and an empty room.

Without even thinking about it, Ye Lingce ran down the inn to find the innkeeper.

"Where is the woman who came with me before?"

The innkeeper was confused for a while: "Didn't she already leave? She left with a handsome man. I thought you knew."

Hearing this, Ye Lingce's expression changed instantly, and he clenched his fists tightly.

He thought about it for a long time in Fengyue Tower, and finally decided to explain all this to Jiang Xiuxiu. He didn't find that she had already left, and she went out with a man!

"Which direction did they go?"

The innkeeper pointed to the west and said, "They are going there. You should be able to catch up to them after they left for a while."

After paying the bill, Ye Lingce was about to catch up, but he had just taken two steps when a figure suddenly stopped him.

"General, where are you going?"

Ye Lingce took a closer look, and he snorted coldly.

"How did you come?"

……

……

After Jiang Xiuxiu sat in Xie Ci's carriage, she looked back reluctantly, but it was obvious that she didn't meet the person she was waiting for.

There was obvious loneliness in her eyes, Xie Ci glanced at her.

"Miss Jiang, are you waiting for someone? If you are waiting for someone, we can stop here for a while."

Jiang Xiuxiu quickly shook her head: "No, I'm not waiting for anyone, we can leave directly."

"Okay." Xie Ci said to the coachman, "We can go now."

It wasn't until the carriage disappeared on the road that Ye Lingce hurried over, but Jiang Xiuxiu and the others had long since disappeared.

After Jiang Xiuxiu got off the carriage, her jaw almost dropped from the scene in front of her.

In front of her was a huge manor, even larger than the courtyards of the wealthy families she had seen in modern times.

Xie Ci told the butler: "Miss Jiang is our distinguished guest, arrange the best room in the other courtyard."

"Yes, sir."

Jiang Xiuxiu tugged on Qingle's sleeve: "This is just your family's choice?!"

Qingle touched her chin, and said very seriously: "Well, it's just the smallest one among all the other courtyards."

Jiang Xiuxiu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

That's it, it's still the smallest! !
Xie Ci smiled and looked at Jiang Xiuxiu: "Miss Jiang, go to have a rest first, I have asked the servants to prepare the food and drinks, and I will call you when the food and drinks are ready."

Jiang Xiuxiu nodded to Xie Ci, and she said: "Then thank you very much, Young Master."

She was just about to leave, but found that Qingle followed closely behind.

He held Jiang Xiuxiu's hand mysteriously: "Sister Jiang! Sister Jiang!"

Jiang Xiuxiu slowed down, she turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qingle faltered for a long time, and finally asked, "Sister Jiang, what happened to you and Brother Ye?"

Jiang Xiuxiu's face darkened, and her subordinates suddenly tensed up: "I have nothing to do with him, and you should not mention him again from now on."

Qingle nodded obediently, but his next sentence completely shocked Jiang Xiuxiu's jaw.

"If you don't like Brother Ye anymore, you can like my dad! My dad is very nice and handsome. The most important thing is that he has endless money."

Jiang Xiuxiu burst out laughing after hearing this, and her mood improved obviously.

She pinched Qingle's ears, and said with feigned anger: "Does your father know that you are leading the red line for your father like this?"

But what I have to say is that the condition of thanking him will indeed make countless women fall in love with him.

only……

Qingle blushed, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Sister Jiang is so nice, I want you to stay with me all the time. Children in other families have mothers from childhood to adulthood, but I don't have a mother. I..."

As she spoke, Qingle couldn't stop crying.

Jiang Xiuxiu quickly squatted down, she took out a clean handkerchief, and wiped away his tears little by little.

"But you have a very good father, and your mother has been watching you in heaven and accompanying you."

Jiang Xiuxiu suddenly raised her finger and pointed to the brightest star in the sky: "Look, Qingle, everyone will become a star in the sky when they die, protecting their loved ones in the world."

Only then did Qingle stop her tears, and he asked ignorantly, "Then, could that star be my mother?"

Jiang Xiuxiu smiled slightly: "Yes, she is looking at you who is crying."

When Qingle heard that, she quickly stopped crying. He raised his head and said to the brightest long star, "Mother, Qingle is fine now, please rest assured."

……

……

All kinds of delicacies were placed on the dining table. Qingle, who hadn't eaten such delicious food for several days, devoured it voraciously.

Xie Ci thoughtfully took out a handkerchief to wipe off the soup from the corner of Qingle's mouth: "Qingle, eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

Qing Le said vaguely and perfunctorily: "Howl! Howl!!"

Xie Ci was absent-minded throughout the meal, and he looked at Jiang Xiuxiu from time to time, as if hesitating to speak.

After eating, Qingle was taken to sleep by her servants.

Jiang Xiuxiu said: "Young Master Xie, if you have anything to say or ask, feel free to ask."

Xie Ci also put down his chopsticks: "I heard from Qingle that you are a miracle doctor, so can you...can you cure Qingle's heart disease for me? If you can cure it, you can prescribe it as much as you want."

Although Jiang Xiuxiu couldn't bear to disappoint their father and son, she had to tell the truth.

She lowered her eyelashes, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xie, let me tell you the truth, Qing Le's illness may be difficult..."

Xie Ci was a little excited: "Whatever you need, I will buy it for you now! Even if it is a rare herb, I can buy it!"

Jiang Xiuxiu stopped him: "Young Master Xie, don't worry, what we need is neither money nor herbs, but a heart."

Hearing this, Xie Ci was suddenly stunned. Although no one has been able to cure heart disease since ancient times, this is the first time he has heard of the saying that using the heart to cure the heart.

Disappointment suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Miss Jiang, I really thought you were a genius doctor, but what is the difference between you and those crooked doctors who carelessly ignore human lives?"

Jiang Xiuxiu knew that Xie Ci might have misunderstood her meaning, she quickly explained: "I said that I need a heart, not to supplement the body, but to transplant, and I don't need a living person, a dead person is fine too!"

Hearing this, Xie Ci's complexion improved, but he still couldn't believe it.

"Miss Jiang, you mean to put someone else's heart into Qingle's body."

Jiang Xiuxiu nodded: "Yes, it can be explained in this way."

She knew that this approach might be too advanced in this era, and Xie Ci might not be able to understand her approach.

Unexpectedly, Xie Ci just pondered for a while, and then nodded seriously, he said: "Miss Jiang, I still don't understand, but I will fully support you, as long as you can help me cure Qingle!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Xiuxiu dragged her exhausted body into the room to rest. She had just sat down and hadn't taken off the hairpin from her head when she heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Ginger girl! Jiang girl! Are you asleep?"

It was the voice of thanking you.

Jiang Xiuxiu walked to the door and asked, "What's the matter so late?"

The voice of thanking him outside the door was trembling: "Qing Le's heart disease has happened again, and this time she can't control it even after taking medicine. I'm afraid of him...so I want to kiss you and have a look!"

Hearing that Qingle had a heart attack, Jiang Xiuxiu put on her coat without saying a word, opened the door and followed Xie Ci to Qingle's room in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)