Wrongly Marrying a Cruel General: Mad Concubine Peerless

Mrs. Pu looked at Puyang Zhuo dissatisfied.

Pu Yangzhuo just sighed, and didn't say anything more, some words don't need to be explained so clearly.

"General, the doctor is calling." Bai Guan led the doctor in at this moment.

"Let the doctor take a look for my mother!" Puyang Zhuo said immediately.

The doctor walked up to Mrs. Pu and began to diagnose her pulse.

"How is it?" Puyang Zhuo couldn't sit still anymore, and asked in front of the doctor.

The doctor frowned slightly, it seemed that things were not optimistic.

"Old Madam Pu's illness has been developed for a long time and needs to be cured slowly, but during this period, she can't be angry anymore. As for whether it will be cured at that time, I don't know yet. I can only take it one step at a time." The doctor said lightly. He said that he knew in his heart that generally this kind of disease cannot be cured, it should be said that it is very difficult to cure.

"What does it mean to take one step at a time, mother's illness must be cured, and you must cure her." Puyang Zhuo said a little excitedly.

The frightened doctor suddenly lowered his head.

"This old man can't guarantee it. If the general wants to completely cure Mrs. Pu's illness, then please hire someone else!" The doctor said and was about to leave.

Butler Bai immediately moved closer to Puyang Zhuo's ear and said.

"General, this doctor is the best doctor in our capital, and his medical skills are the most brilliant."

Butler Bai's voice was not loud, but Mrs. Pu heard it, and her heart became tense for no reason. Is it true that what Mu Qingluan said, this disease will be cured gradually? She is almost the same as what the doctor said. But she didn't say that her illness can't be cured. Could it be that she can cure her illness?Old Madam Pu wondered in her heart.

"Wait!" Puyang Zhuo stopped the doctor who had already turned away.

The doctor turned around slightly.

"What's the matter, general?" The doctor asked calmly.

"Then how long will it take for my mother's illness to be treated?" Puyang Zhuo asked, it seemed that he wanted the doctor in front of him to see Mrs. Pu.

"It can be as fast as a month, and as slow as half a year, but I don't know if it's good or not."

Of course, the doctor couldn't guarantee that the disease would be cured.

"So serious?" Puyang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, the situation seemed to be similar to what Qingluan said.

"Old Madam Pu's illness has been accumulated over the years. She may not be able to sleep well at night. When she wakes up, she still wants to find someone to vent her emotions, so she is often irritable." The doctor said lightly.

Mrs. Pu's eyes flickered in disbelief, the doctor was right.

"In that case, please ask the doctor to prescribe."

After settled Mrs. Pu, Pu Yangzhuo got up and prepared to leave.

"Zhuo'er, where are you going?" Mrs. Pu suddenly stopped Puyang Zhuo, she knew that Puyang Zhuo was going to see Mu Qingluan, but she refused to let him go.

"I'm going to see how Qingluan is doing? Besides, there are so many guests at home, so I have to stay for dinner anyway." Puyang Zhuo's tone was heavy, and he seemed unhappy in his heart.

"Aren't those all Mu Qingluan's family members? Why are you going to join in the fun? Why don't you spend more time with Xue'er when you have time?" Mrs. Pu said calmly, she couldn't tell that she was about to faint from illness just now look.

"Qingluan's family is my family." Pu Yangzhuo said bluntly, Qingluan had suffered so much for himself, he couldn't let Qingluan suffer any more.