The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Old man Xue's face softened, and he scolded in a deep voice: "it's so stupid that you can't look after a child well since you don't dare to go there."

Lime and nanny step back to one side, and see old man Xue holding the child in his hand, looking at the doctor's disguised Song Qing.

As soon as song Qingqing wanted to take it over, he heard a sharp voice: "wait!"

Song Qingqing was shocked all over. The voice was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. She couldn't bear to think that the man in black with a silver mask was already in front of her.

He looked at Song Qingqing and the old drug king with a pair of cold eyes from the back of the mask, and asked: "old man, where did you invite the doctor? Why don't I know? "

Old man Xue explained: "the stronghold leader doesn't know that this old doctor is an old man in the mountain. He and I are old friends and have excellent medical skills. I heard that the young master was ill this morning. I was really worried, so I decided to find him and ask him to give him treatment."

Song Qing's eyes were silent. She could clearly feel that the mask man's evil eyes were looking at her.

When the two sides were deadlocked, the child's cry became louder and louder. Old man Xue said anxiously, "stronghold leader, can't you believe me?"

The mask man said lazily: "of course I can trust the old man, but I can't trust the people you bring." With that, he just held the child in his hand, and there was an obvious alert in the bottom of his eyes.

Old man Xue's face changed. When he wanted to argue again, he saw that the ink pool outside had brought the doctor back in a hurry. He could not wipe the sweat on his forehead, so he knelt down on the ground and said, "master, doctor, please come."

The mask man nodded and motioned the doctor to come forward.

The obedient doctor stepped forward and touched the child's forehead. When he untied his clothes, he saw a large red spot on his skin.

His face changed greatly, he turned his head and went out, and he said: "I'm old and incompetent, please ask you to be wise."

Song Qing raised her lips in scorn. She knew very well that the child's typical symptoms were urticaria, which was almost a terminal disease in the Jinxi Dynasty. She was sure that even if the imperial doctor came, she was afraid that she would not be cured.

Sure enough, after being stopped, the doctor said in embarrassment: "you guys, I know I can't cure the child's disease. Instead of letting me stay here to delay the child's illness, you'd better think of another way."

The masked man asked in a cold voice, "what's his disease, you can't cure it?"

The doctor was silent for a moment before answering, "rubella."

After hearing this, the mask man took a cold breath. He also heard that this disease is extremely difficult to treat. In ordinary families, most children with this disease are allowed to live and die on their own, but his son is so precious that he can't let it go.

Thinking of this, he looked at Mochi and said, "since the doctor can't cure him, send him away."

A touch of worry flashed across the ink pool, and Ning Mei asked, "is that subordinate going to Beijing to find a good doctor again?"

The masked man turned to look at Song Qingqing, examined her and said, "can you cure this disease?"

Song Qingqing nodded confidently: "of course it can be cured, but during the treatment, I need to take the child to master Xue's room."

When old man Xue heard her saying this, he felt uneasy, and a look of fear flashed on his face.

The mask man frowned and asked, "why do you have to take the child away? Can't it be cured here? "

Song Qingqing shook his head and replied: "the disease that the child got is a very serious virus. Since he has been infected with it, it means that there is this virus in his room, so it's necessary to change a place. The only suitable place is master Xue's yard, which is transparent from North to South and has good ventilation. It's good for the child's health."

The mask man's eyes were full of struggle. He didn't doubt old man Xue, but he felt a little uneasy, and didn't know where the uneasiness came from.

Song Qingqing urged: "stronghold leader, you should make up your mind quickly. After all, the rash on the child is getting bigger and bigger. If it invades the whole body, I'm afraid that the immortal daruo will not save his life."

The doctor who had been listening to him nodded: "this gentleman is right. It's true. We have to change the place for diagnosis and treatment."

The masked man couldn't help saying, "since it's a different place, go to my yard. It's more transparent there."

Song Qingqing had already thought out the words to deal with it. She said in a low voice: "the people coming and going from the stronghold leader's side, the invisible virus will be more harmful to the children, but not beneficial. The stronghold leader should think twice, right? Master Xue

Seeing that song Qingqing had already named himself, old man Xue knew that he couldn't pretend to be stupid any more. He had to say, "stronghold leader, if you don't trust me, just send the dark guard to guard at the gate of my yard. Besides, the child is my grandson. Can't I harm him?"

The mask man then made up his mind and said, "OK, you take the child over. Whenever there is any accident, I will only ask you."

Old man Xue didn't say a word. He held the child in his arms and walked quickly to his yard.

Song Qingqing went to the door with the old drug king, but he heard the voice of the mask man warning: "as long as you dare to play tricks, I will let you die without a whole body, Mochi, you will guard them every step of the way!"

"Yes Mo Chi answered and followed them quickly.

The masked man also arranged for his men to send the doctor who was invited back from the foot of the mountain to Xiliang mountain. He watched old man Xue take the child away with complicated eyes, and his heart couldn't help jumping up.

He walked back and forth impatiently, and ordered in a deep voice: "come on, let's see if all the checkpoints up the mountain are safe. Go back quickly."

Someone answered outside. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he sat on the chair and closed his eyes. He hoped that everything would develop according to his plan without any mistakes.

At this time, song Qingqing has taken the child in her hand. She looks down at the child with a red face. She is very distressed. When she enters the door, she begins to cook medicine for him first.

Mo Chi sat on the chair and kept looking at Song Qing. After a while, he saw that old man Xue brought him a cup of tea: "Mr. Mo Chi, have a cup of tea first?"

Mo Chi looked down at the bowl of tea and began to sneer: "I don't dare to drink the tea given by master Xue. What should I do if I give the medicine?"

Old man Xue was not upset. He laughed awkwardly, put the tea on the table and said nothing.