Almighty Queen

Chapter 42

Jinxiu Pavilion.

Since Nan Qingmo's treatment, Cheng Liujin's condition has become very stable again. First, Qing Ling found out early in the morning that Cheng Liujin's complexion was abnormally ruddy. She thought that Cheng Liujin was about to be confused by a high fever. So, in a panic, he went to call the old lady and the others again.

Seeing this, the old lady was also startled, and ordered Aunt Lu Yang to invite Dr. Zhou immediately, but when Aunt Lu Yang came back, she brought back another doctor surnamed Liu.

Because, Dr. Zhou disappeared.

Hearing this news, something incredible seemed to flash through the old lady's mind, but now, it's important to treat Cheng Liujin first, so she didn't have time to think about it, so she just kept saying that Doctor Liu would take a look. .

"This……"

"Doctor, what's the matter, Doctor?"

After taking the pulse, Dr. Liu didn't quite understand, even his gray eyebrows were twisted together, and the old lady couldn't help but raised her heart when she saw him like this. It seems that she is really going to lose Cheng Liujin?
"Reporting to the old lady, the second young lady's health is fine, she's just a little weak. I'll prescribe some nourishing and nourishing medicines, and when the young lady wakes up, take it for two or three days and you'll be fine."

Dr. Liu cupped his hands, feeling a little puzzled. He had heard that the Second Miss Cheng was actually going to die soon. He was afraid that something would happen to him, so he didn't want to come, but he couldn't bear the begging of Aunt Luyang.

Unexpectedly, after this investigation, it was found that Miss Cheng's pulse was extremely stable, but she was slightly lacking in energy and blood. Could it be that Miss Cheng's life should die?

"This, this is simply wonderful!"

The old lady immediately beamed with joy, and she let go of her hanging heart. It seems that it was useful for her to pray to the Bodhisattva before going to bed last night. Now, Cheng Liujin really has nothing to do.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Hearing what the doctor said, Qing Ling also burst into tears. It turned out that the blush on the lady's face was not due to a high fever, but because her physical condition had returned to normal, which was a healthy rosy complexion.

"Thank you doctor!"

The old lady nodded incessantly, and then glanced at Aunt Lu Yang, who nodded in agreement, took out a pouch from her sleeve, handed it to Dr. Liu, and said softly, "This is yours. consultation fee."

"This……"

"Take it, you deserve it."

When Dr. Liu took the purse, he felt the weight in it, at least 30 taels, so he couldn't help being stunned, hesitant to accept it, but the old lady smiled, reassuring him.

"Then, I'd rather be respectful than obedient, thank you old lady!"

Dr. Liu got up and saluted the old lady, then put the purse into his sleeve, and sighed in his heart, this second miss Cheng survived a catastrophe, but he picked up a bargain, alas, in the future, if there is a chance, I must repay this second miss Otherwise, you will be ashamed, but you will be punished.

While thinking this way, Dr. Liu had already written the prescription and handed it to Aunt Lu Yang, and after he bid farewell to the old lady, he left Youcheng Mansion with some worries.

But all of this was seen by Mrs. Wang who was squatting behind the tree, so she scratched the big bump on her arm that was bitten by mosquitoes, and Mrs. Wang rushed to report to Wang Xiuqing.

Guanyin Hall.

The important news of Cheng Liujin's turn from danger to safety was a bit shocking. Mrs. Wang ran to the main courtyard in a hurry, and stopped panting until she reached the door of Guanyin Hall, and knocked on the door.

Because news spread that Cheng Liujin was about to die, and in order to play her role as a loving mother, Wang Xiuqing burned incense, took a bath and fasted for a day, saying that she wanted to pray for the seriously ill Cheng Liujin.

But in fact, she was praying to Guanyin Bodhisattva very sincerely, and quickly used her boundless magic power to take away the life of this little bitch Cheng Liujin!
"Come in."

Hearing Wang Xiuqing's consent, Mrs. Wang opened the door softly, rubbed her soles outside, and walked into the Guanyin Hall cautiously, still panting heavily.

"Why so panic?"

Hearing the panting voice of Mrs. Wang, Wang Xiuqing slowly opened her eyes, slipped the beads on her fingertips one by one, and said unhurriedly, "Could it be that the little bitch is already dead?"

As the words fell, Wang Xiuqing's eyes flashed with joy. God has eyes, and Guanyin Bodhisattva has appeared, and her wish that she has been thinking so much has come true. Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with the saying that sincerity makes spirit .

"No, no, ma'am."

Because Mrs. Wang was running too fast, she didn't slow down all the time, and even spoke intermittently. This made Wang Xiuqing frowned, and slightly blamed, "Then you should speak quickly, what's wrong?"

Since it wasn't the news of the little bitch's death, if it was something else, she wouldn't be in a good mood.

"Husband, madam, that Cheng Liujin, she...she's fine."

"what!"

As soon as Mrs. Wang's words came out, Wang Xiuqing's tone suddenly rose. She even used too much force in her hands because of her surprise. Immediately, the string of beads in her hand broke, and scattered beads scattered all over the floor.

But Wang Xiuqing's reaction was so frightening that Mrs. Wang couldn't help shivering, she even flinched, and looked at Wang Xiuqing who turned around in horror, her eyes were wide open, and her face was slightly ferocious.

"say clearly!"

"This morning, Cheng Liujin's girl found that she was different from before, so she went to invite the old lady again, and invited the doctor again. After the doctor saw her, she said that she was fine."

Listening to Wang Xiuqing's gnashing of teeth, Mrs. Wang carefully explained the whole story. In fact, she couldn't understand it very much. Dr. Zhou clearly said that Cheng Liujin would definitely die, but why, overnight, she would be fine. Woolen cloth?
"Humph!"

"Ouch!"

Wang Xiuqing angrily dropped the remaining Buddhist bead in her hand, and jumped three feet high. Finally, it was bounced hard on Mrs. Wang's forehead, leaving a deep red mark.

"Hey, go down and find a hard-boiled egg."

Seeing Mrs. Wang clutching her forehead in pain, grinning but not daring to yell out, her tone suddenly softened. After all, she was a bosom friend whom she married as a dowry when she was young. Without her loyal support, no matter how angry you are, you shouldn't lose her.

"Yes, Madam Xie."

Mrs. Wang grinned, covered her head and retreated. Seeing Wang Xiuqing's concern for her, she felt extremely grateful in her heart. For so many years, the only thing that remained unchanged was their master-servant relationship.

"Cheng Liujin!"

Seeing the Buddha beads rolling down on the ground, Wang Xiuqing gritted her teeth resentfully, and made up her mind that Cheng Liujin must be killed. She felt more and more that if Cheng Liujin didn't die, she would be the biggest disaster for her Youcheng Mansion in the future.

(End of this chapter)