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Chapter 946 Mrs. Yuan brought it upon herself!

"My mother, how is she?"

As soon as Yuan Wenshao returned home on horseback, he ran directly towards Cheng'anju where his mother was. The anxious look on his face attracted the attention of the servants passing by.

There was a lot of discussion.

"Oh, this second young master is so filial~"

"Yes, you see, when I heard that the eldest lady was sick, I sent for so many doctors. I can't find anyone in Bianliang City who can be more filial than our young master~"

In order to appear anxious, Mr. Yuan even messed up his hair. But as soon as he entered the room, he frowned and almost suffocated on the spot. It was too stuffy here.

By the way, this mother really spent a lot of money to pretend to be sick. She probably used a lot of braziers just now and kept the doors and windows closed. Isn't she afraid of lack of oxygen?

Looking at Mrs. Yuan lying on the bed, "weakly" applying a hot towel, although she was laughing secretly in her heart, she still hurried over to show concern.

"Plop!" He knelt on the ground directly, and his acting skills burst out instantly.

Yuan Wenshao squeezed out a few tears, lowered his head and sobbed, "Mother, I'm late~"

Nonsense, I can't do it without bowing my head. My acting skills are still somewhat subpar, and I'm afraid I'll laugh out loud at my misfortune.

Mrs. Yuan, who was "in a coma" on the hospital bed, quietly opened her eyes a little. When she saw her son's sad face, she suddenly felt that she must have been overthinking it.

"Brother Shao is still so filial. It seems that I must have thought wrong before. I shouldn't doubt this good boy~"

"Cough cough cough~" Mrs. Yuan deliberately coughed twice before speaking, which was more like wind cold than real wind cold.

Then he opened his eyes with a "sick" look on his face and pretended to be confused: "Is... is my Erlang back here?"

"Aunt Qi, are you... are you going to Yangzhou today to offer Erlang a job? What time of the day is it? Why don't you help me up quickly? You can't delay our brother Shao's important event~"

"Mom, you are seriously ill and still thinking about me, you are unfilial to me~"

Yuan Wenshao really couldn't hold back his laughter, so he just lay on the quilt and cried bitterly to avoid being seen.

"Woooooo~"

"Huh~" Mrs. Yuan bared her teeth in anger. Seeing that her son's eyes were not here, she quickly took a long breath.

Then he winked at grandma, meaning to ask her to send the person away quickly, otherwise it would be too painful. I couldn't breathe even lying here. With so many quilts covering me, my whole body felt wet.

Seeing this, Grandma Qi on the side also knew that it was her turn to play.

"Madam, are you confused?"

"From last night to now, I have been sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious. This morning, you have ordered the eldest son and eldest grandma to take a trip to Yangzhou on your behalf~"

"Also, Second Young Master, don't be too sad. The eldest lady just caught a cold while sleeping yesterday. She has just arranged for someone to cook ginger soup. After drinking it, she should be fine if she sleeps again!"

"How is this possible?" Yuan Wenshao suddenly stood up, his face full of anger.

He glanced at Mrs. Yuan on the hospital bed, and then said angrily: "My mother is so seriously ill, how dare you old guys be so negligent!"

"Why don't you let the doctor come in to see the doctor? Maybe after my father left, you thought there would be no rules in the house. You guys, these unruly servants, can't do it without treatment. It seems that Grandma Feng's fate didn't alarm you at all!"

"Come here, come here, take these slaves who don't care about the eldest lady, take them out and beat them hard~"

"Thump, thump~"

Everyone in the room was shocked. Whether they were several senior nuns or some young maids, they all knelt down together.

If not for Nanny Qi, she could become Mrs. Yuan's confidant. She has a strong ability to adapt to changes. "Second Young Master, this old slave really doesn't mean this. It has been said since ancient times that medicine is three parts poison, so I thought of letting the eldest lady..."

Yuan Wenshao didn't intend to wait for her to finish speaking, because he just wanted to come over and cause trouble in the palace, so he went directly over and kicked the person to the ground.

"Hmph, you still dare to make excuses. The lady is so sick, and you don't let the doctors I worked so hard to come in to see the doctor. How can such a servant not be punished?"

"Rongbao, didn't you hear what I said? Where the hell did you go?"

After all, this is the eldest lady's room, and even Chang Sui Ping'an only dares to talk outside.

"Reporting to the Young Master, Brother Rongbao went on an errand and hasn't come back yet. If you have anything to do, just tell me!"

Yuan Wenshao naturally knew that Rong Bao was not here. He said this on purpose, just to scare these old guys and save them from slandering them all day long.

The wedding is coming soon. If these people are not brought under control, Hua Lan will be wronged when she gets married.

So he deliberately shouted: "Ping An, go to the front yard immediately and send me a team of soldiers. I will send these unruly slaves to the official!"

"As you command, sir!"

"Oh, madam, what should I do?"

These people were frightened to a point of confusion. This was mainly due to the example of Aunt Feng. It would be strange to say they were not afraid. They had not lived enough yet.

Mrs. Yuan was also dumbfounded at this time. It seemed that the situation was a bit out of control and was different from what she had imagined. However, she did not have time to think carefully. These servants must be protected and it is not easy to train them.

So I could only cough twice more.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Then he changed the subject and said: "Erlang, please spare them. It was your mother who didn't let the doctor in. After all, your father is not at home. This is very inconvenient!"

"Mom, don't worry. My son is here to watch. Hurry up and ask the doctor to come over to see you. The cold weather can't delay it~"

"Before I left, my father specially told me to take good care of my mother's health. Look at the sweat on your face, and don't have any other illnesses!"

"If you just leave like this, how can I explain to my father and elder brother, mother, my mother..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Wenshao began to cry emotionally again, and his voice was so loud that the servants outside could hear it clearly.

There was a little maid who couldn't bear it and sighed directly.

"Ah~"

"It's still the filial piety of the second young master. Madam was too partial before. She obviously didn't have it at all..."

"Xiao Tao, you have to be careful what you say, and remember that misfortune comes from your mouth!" The nanny next to her quickly gave a warning.

Mrs. Yuan had no choice but to agree to the doctor coming to see the doctor, otherwise she would not have many servants left in the courtyard.

Feudal society emphasized the distinction between men and women, so when a doctor examined a female patient, he would first cover the patient's wrist with a piece of silk cloth, and then put his hand on it to diagnose the pulse.

Mrs. Yuan, who was leaning on the bed here with a hot towel on her head, couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment. She subconsciously looked at Aunt Qi who was standing next to her. If someone found out that she was faking, then she would Do you want your reputation anymore?

Seeing this, Aunt Qi on the side quickly gave a look of affirmation, which meant that even the imperial doctor in the palace could not see what they had done.

"Tear~" The white-bearded doctor here frowned deeper and deeper, and suddenly felt that his academic skills were somewhat lacking.

There is nothing wrong with the pulse, but the patient is pale, sweating on his forehead, and his lips are extremely dry. It is indeed a symptom of wind and cold...

(End of this chapter)