Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 2165 Don't believe in Simiao, Yixue is dying

When Murong Simiao followed in the footsteps of Murong Tianyun and Chen Ruolian to the room where Murong Yixue lived, he smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as he entered, and all he saw was a girl running around with a basin Go, the pot is bright red.

Murong Simiao raised his eyes to look at the bed, Murong Yixue was supported by the girl, and a big mouthful of blood spit out from her mouth.

"Yixue, Yixue." Chen Ruolian cried heartbroken, ran to the bed and patted Murong Yixue's back lightly, and after Murong Yixue finished vomiting, wiped the remaining blood from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief .

"Mother" Murong Yixue opened her mouth, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Doctor, what are you still doing here? Why don't you hurry up and treat my daughter?" Chen Ruolian shouted to the helpless doctor standing aside, "As long as my daughter can be saved, no matter how much money it is, our Xiangfu will pay for it." rise."

The doctor showed embarrassment: "Ma'am, it's not a matter of money. If I could save it, I would have saved it. Miss Murong was seriously injured. Please forgive me for being helpless." When he was beside Master, he apologized and said: "Master Xiang, you'd better invite another expert! I really am." After finishing speaking, he quickly left Murong Yixue's room.

"My daughter, my poor daughter." Chen Ruolian cried heart-rendingly and kept murmuring.

Murong Tianyun had tears in his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, looking at Murong Yixue like that, his heart throbbed with pain.

Murong Simiao took a few steps forward, and stopped a foot away from the bed: "Madam please get out of the way."

Chen Ruolian cried sadly, raised her head to look at Simiao, stood up after a while, and stepped aside.

Murong Simiao sat down on the low stool beside the bed, stretched out his hand to catch Murong Yixue's pulse, and looked at Murong Yixue, her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes were cloudy, her lips were chapped, and her pulse was very weak .

Simiao stood up, took a few quick steps, came to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote a few paragraphs on the rice paper, then took the paper and came to Murong Tianyun: "Mr. Please ask the Master to ask the housekeeper to go to my master's medicine hall to get the medicine."

Without saying a word, Murong Tianyun winked at the butler, who nodded, took the prescription, and did not forget to flatter Simiao: "I really didn't expect that the young master would know the art of Qi and Huang at such a young age. My aunt is in the spirit of heaven, she will be very pleased."

"Housekeeper, what are you dawdling about? Hurry up and get some medicine." Chen Ruolian didn't want to hear what the housekeeper said, so she reprimanded loudly. After speaking, she glanced at Murong Simiao, and then said to the housekeeper, "Wait a minute, Housekeeper, before you go to get the medicine, take the prescription to that Doctor Sun just now to have a look."

Before the words finished, Murong Tianyun interrupted him angrily: "Do you believe in Simiao?"

"Why should I believe him?" Chen Ruolian said confidently, "Master, don't forget that this person has no blood relationship with you at all, he is a bastard with the surname Qian who lived with others outside, you believe him, I just can't believe that I can't put the life of my most beloved daughter in the hands of such a person."

Murong Simiao sneered, turned around, and said coldly to Chen Ruolian: "I only came here today because of Xiangye's face. Since Madam doesn't appreciate it, then forget it. Originally, I planned to ask my master, my master For my sake, Zu Wang came forward to give Miss Murong a diagnosis, but now it seems that there is no need."

(End of this chapter)