four and a half year old farm family pet

Wei Chun and other maids were already accustomed to the strangeness and lowered their heads silently.

After returning to the room, Pei Yu almost supervised Yuan Bao as he drank a bowl full of hot milk tea.

"Why do you have to go out in person? Can't you let someone else do it?" Pei Yu sounded concerned.

Yuan Bao held the newly poured warm milk tea and raised his eyes to look at him, "Go give Marquis Zhiyi an acupuncture treatment on his leg. Who can help me with this?"

"Shang Muchun!" Pei Yu said confidently, "Isn't it that he has great talent? Now his medical skills are very superb? Why, he can't even give you an acupuncture?"

"Then who will help me deceive Marquis Zhiyi? Let him go too?"

Pei Yu: "..."

Seeing how he was speechless, Yuan Bao couldn't help but laugh and joked: "Master Hou, the outside world says that you are Tantai Lianhua's think tank. It seems that the rumors are really not credible."

Pei Yu touched her nose and occasionally took off her brain to rest in front of her daughter-in-law. Is there anything wrong with it?

Here, the couple just mentioned Shang Muchun's name; over there, Shang Muchun returned to the Hou Mansion.

After asking his servants and learning that Yuan Bao was in the mansion, Shang Muchun went straight towards Yuan Bao's yard.

The master and apprentice met in the open room.

Pei Yu was not happy to see Shang Muchun, so he grabbed a book and sat in the secondary room and pretended to read it.

As soon as Yuan Bao left, he immediately put down his book, squatted and quietly came to the screen that separated the bright and sub-rooms, and eavesdropped.

"What do you want from me?" Yuan Bao sat on an armchair, waited until the maid put down the tea, and asked Shang Muchun straight to the point.

According to her understanding of Shang Muchun, Shang Muchun was not of a flattering nature. Since he came to her, it must be something serious.

Shang Munchun didn't waste any time and immediately replied: "My disciple just came back from the Marquis of Cheng'an Mansion. When I was at the Marquis of Cheng'an Mansion, I heard Mrs. Hou mention the matter of Marquis Zhiyi."

"The disciple learned that the master was treating Marquis Zhiyi's injured leg recently, so he thought he was smart and guessed that the things that the master was busy with recently might be related to Marquis Zhiyi." After a pause, he continued: "I also remembered that a few days ago, someone A servant from the Zhiyi Hou Mansion went to the hospital to see a doctor, so I came to ask the master if I could be of any help."

Yuan Bao raised an eyebrow and asked with interest: "A servant of Zhiyi Hou Mansion? Please tell me in detail."

Shang Muchun nodded, "That man took his mother to the hospital to see a doctor. From his conversation with his mother, my disciple learned about his relationship with Marquis Zhiyi..."

That day, Shang Muchun received medical treatment as usual, and a mother and son came.

The son looked very filial and had been supporting the old man since he entered the house.

The old man also suffered from migraines. He had sought treatment from many doctors, but none could cure him.

After Shang Muchun diagnosed the old man's pulse and understood the old man's condition, he started to give the old man a needle.

It was during the injection that he overheard the conversation between the mother and son.

The old man advised his son to go back to Zhiyihou Mansion as an errand and not to delay his work because of her illness.

The son shook his head and said that Marquis Zhiyi was being treated at home recently and could not go anywhere, so there was no place to work for a while, so the old man could rest assured.

Shang Muchun was very cautious and only said what he knew, and did not say anything related to Mihoko.

After finishing speaking, he stood up and handed over Yuan Bao, "I don't know if master can use this person. If he is useful, the afternoon will happen to be the time for the patient's mother to have a follow-up visit. I can leave him in the hospital for master. Inside. If it's useless, then I won't bother Master in late spring."

"You help me keep this person first." Yuan Bao paused and then added: "I will also go to the hospital in the afternoon."

Whether it is useful or not, we have to investigate to know.

Although Marquis Zhiyi's mansion is a noble house, the mansion is not big, and the servants employed by Marquis Zhiyi are even less.

(End of this chapter)