Hou Men’s Poison Queen: After rebirth, I took revenge on my whole family

Nan Shiqing rubbed his painful lungs, and before he could say anything else, Nan Xian said coldly:

"It's getting late. I still have a lot of things to do here, so I won't spare Mr. Nan's food."

As soon as she finished speaking, the guards from the eldest princess's palace entered the room. They all had knives on their bodies and saluted Nan Shiqing and Ru Hua.

The look seemed respectful, but the gesture was that of seeing off a guest.

Nan Shiqing stood up with a look of helplessness holding his hand in the painting. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said to Nan Xian while coughing,
"You should reconsider what I said. I don't want you to jump into a pit of fire when it comes to brother and sister."

Nan Xian smiled coldly at Nan Shiqing,
"Mr. Nan, please take care of yourself first. We'll see if you can survive until next year."

These words made Nan Shiqing's face paler. He looked at Nan Xian sadly. This was his sister. She had just been picked up from Zhuangzi, and she followed him step by step, full of trust and dependence on him. called his brother's sister.

He didn't know why, suddenly, his innocent, quiet and delicate sister turned into such a mean and mean person now.

Nan Shiqing felt very sad. He was supported by Ru Hua and walked all the way from the warm front hall to the yard full of wind and snow.

Ru Hua looked at Nan Shiqing worriedly, "Master, why don't I go talk to the eldest lady again, so that the eldest lady will definitely agree to reject this marriage."

Nan Shiqing coughed desperately, as if he had coughed out all his lungs.

He had a lonely and bitter smile on his face, "She doesn't even listen to my words, how can she listen to your words?"

The two of them returned to Uncle Yongding's house. As soon as Nan Shiqing stepped across the threshold, Zhou's mother came behind Nan Shiqing and said,
"Sir, my wife has invited a doctor from the south to take a look at your body."

Nan Shiqing's body and bones were getting weaker day by day, and this gradually became a major issue in the Yongding House.

At least what Nan Xian said just now was right. With Nan Shiqing's dilapidated body, if he couldn't hire the world's miracle doctor to nurse him back to health, there was a real chance that he wouldn't survive next year.

Nan Shiqing coughed and waved his hand, asking Mother Zhou to take him to the side hall to see the famous doctor from the south.

The doctor took Nan Shiqing's pulse and he sat there holding his beard and lost in thought.

Mrs. Tong on the side asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is my son?"

"Why did it take so long?"

The famous doctor sighed and wrote down a prescription.
"Now let's take care of it as long as we can. Remember not to do bad things, keep your mood comfortable and don't get angry, and your body must be nursed back to health slowly."

When Mrs. Tong heard what the famous doctor said, her eyes turned red and she said:
"Can my son's health still get better? Can he survive this winter?" The famous doctor looked at Mr. Tong angrily.
"On the way to the Imperial City from my travels, I heard that there is a medical clinic in the Imperial City. The doctors there are quite good. If your son's illness can be treated by doctors from this medical clinic, it will not delay the illness. It’s so serious.”

In fact, Nan Shiqing's illness is not unusual, and any doctor with good medical skills can see it.

On the way to the imperial capital, the famous doctor heard that the small medical clinic in the imperial city had better medical skills than the imperial doctors in the palace.

Since medical skills are so superb, why can't Nan Shiqing's illness be cured?

When Tong heard this, her tears fell down.

"That medical clinic said they didn't dare to see a wealthy family like ours for fear that they might lose their lives if they saw something wrong. So I sent people there many times to ask the doctors there to treat my son, but they always refused."

The famous doctor from the south frowned when he heard this, "Doctors are kind-hearted, how can this medical clinic be so pedantic?"

He didn't think much, wrote down a prescription and sighed:
"I can only say that your status has hindered you. This medical center is not worthy of helping the world."

Mrs. Tong cried helplessly. After complaining a few words about the bad ethics of the small medical clinic, the doctor with the same name sent the famous doctor from the south away with a consultation fee.

When she returned to Nan Shiqing, Nan Shiqing coughed and frowned and said to Tong,
"Auntie, life at home is very difficult now. Why did you give this doctor so much money?"

He looked at the plate full of silver ingots that Zhou's mother had just presented. There should be hundreds of taels of silver ingots.

Tong sighed and said, "It's hard to find this doctor. The consultation fee at our small medical clinic in the Imperial City is cheap, but they don't come to see the rich and powerful, so there is nothing we can do."

Nan Shiqing coughed several times, his eyes full of anger.

"This kind of unscrupulous medical clinic should not exist in the imperial capital."

Tong lowered his head and shed tears without speaking.

Nan Shiqing took out a token from his sleeve and told Nan Daguan's family,

"Go to Jingzuoying to deliver my order and ban that small medical clinic."

The steward of Nanda hurriedly left the city and went to Jingzuoying.