The Splendid Medical Concubine: The Journey of a Concubine

Chapter 88: 088 package drop (first update)

Chapter 88 088 Packet Swap (1st update)

Qin Yao fell silent and pursed his lips.

The pupils were as dark as ink, without the usual escape, and there was a hint of unspeakable desolation and sadness in the whole person.

Chu Qianchen ordered Doctor Miao: "This silver needle can relieve pain and stop bleeding. Wait half an hour before pulling it out."

"If the wound still hurts by then, you can prescribe him some anesthetic powder."

"Add the aged mustard marinade two tablespoons at a time and keep serving."

"He cannot stay or move for the time being. He must be taken good care of!"

Chu Qianchen prescribed another prescription to Qin Yao, leaving behind the old saying: "If he feels unwell, ask someone to find me."

After Chu Qianchen finished explaining everything, Gu Jue still hadn't come back. Chu Qianchen lingered for a while longer, and then he wilted and left with his head hanging down until he pulled out the silver needle for Qin Yao.

This time, Qin Yao, who was worried, had no intention of making fun of her.

Chu Qianchen left, taking with him a jar of aged mustard marinade.

After returning to Wanyan Courtyard, Chu Qianchen took a nap.

She was not worried at all about Gu Jue who entered the palace and almost fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

She had not slept for two nights and was exhausted. When she woke up, it was already the rooster crowing the next day and it was not yet fully dawn. Because she slept soundly yesterday, Amber didn't bother her. In the evening, she went to Rongfu Hall to take leave for her.

After sleeping for almost a day and night, Chu Qianchen was completely full and ordered Hu Hui to prepare a meal.

However, she had just taken a bite of the delicious crab roe xiaolongbao when Grandma Chen came in a hurry.

"Second Miss, please go to the main courtyard." Nanny Chen said worriedly, the wrinkles between her eyebrows could kill a fly.

Chu Qianchen's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Nanny Chen said: "The fourth young master has a fever. Yesterday, he invited a doctor to come to the house to check on the fourth young master. The doctor prescribed antipyretic medicine. After the fourth young master took it, the fever went away. However, the fever came back at night and kept recurring. complex…"

Chu Yunmu took the medicine and the fever was brought down. After the medicine took effect, the fever returned again. This happened several times. Mrs. Shen also became worried and felt that it was not an ordinary child's fever, so she asked Nanny Chen to find Chu Qianchen.

Chu Qianchen had no intention of eating, so he immediately followed Nanny Chen to the main courtyard.

Mrs. Shen was still in Chu Yunmu's room. She hadn't slept since midnight last night. She looked quite haggard, and there were black shadows under her eyes.

Seeing Chu Qianchen coming, Mrs. Shen hurriedly stepped aside and said with a frown: "Sister Chen, please check on Brother Mu quickly. He is still having a fever."

Chu Yunmu was still asleep, and he was in a daze. The temples on his forehead were soaked with sweat, making him look a little embarrassed and fragile.

Chu Qianchen sat down by the couch. Before she checked her pulse, she realized something was wrong.

Chu Qianchen frowned slightly, scraped some ointment from the edge of the wound with his fingertips, smelled it, and looked stern.

really! This is not a perfect ointment.

"Go and get a basin of boiled water and cool water to wash off the ointment on the fourth young master's face." Chu Qianchen told the maid in the room, and asked Hu Huo to get a bowl of mustard marinade.

Chu Qianchen was thankful that she had brought back a jar of mustard marinade and kept it, so it could be put to use now.

Chu Qianchen himself was not idle. He wrote a prescription as quickly as possible, ordered Nanny Chen to get the medicine, and then asked Mrs. Shen, "Mom, where is the jar of Shiquan ointment?"

With a look from Mrs. Shen, the maid brought out a small porcelain jar with a white background and blue flowers.

Chu Qianchen glanced at the transparent paste in the porcelain jar. This time, she could be sure even if she didn't smell it.

"This is not Shiquan Cream," she said seriously, "it's just an ordinary facial cream."

Someone replaced the Shiquan ointment with an ordinary ointment. Although Chu Yunmu's wound was not big, it was very deep. After applying this cream, the wound became red and swollen. Instead of healing, it became more serious, which is why he developed a high fever.

The eldest maid was dumbfounded, knelt down with a plop, and said hurriedly: "Madam, there is no slave."

Shen's pupils narrowed slightly and she asked solemnly: "Sister Chen, Brother Mu, he..."

"Don't worry, mother. We found it just in time and it's okay." Chu Qianchen comforted Shen softly.

Ever since Chu Yunmu had a fever, Shen had been like a taut bow, and it was only now that she finally relaxed.

Only then could she calmly think about what was going on and what went wrong.

The afternoon before yesterday, Chu Yunmu scratched her face at the martial arts arena. At that time, she asked Nanny Chen to come back to get the Shiquan ointment in person, which was also the medicine that Chu Qianchen personally applied to Chu Yunmu.

In other words, Shiquanyao was right at that time.

Something went wrong with Shiquan Yao after that and someone replaced it.

So who is in a hurry to get Shiquan Gao, and who has the ability to play a trick with her?

Liu's mother and daughter obviously don't have the ability to do anything in their own yard.

Shen suddenly thought of someone—

Chu Lingxiao.

At this moment, hatred erupted like a volcano, almost burning out Shen's sanity.

Mrs. Shen tightly held the handkerchief in her hand, and without hiding it from Chu Qianchen, she said slowly, "It's your father."

These four words squeezed out from between the teeth.

Chu Qianchen was stunned for a moment, then understood and lowered his eyes.

After Chu Yunmu was injured the day before yesterday, she specifically checked the Jurchen bow and found that the bow string was aging and causing it to break due to stress.

That Jurchen bow is an old bow. It has been kept on the martial arts field for at least ten years. It is normal for the bow string to break, just like the strings of a piano will break if they are not maintained well.

Anyone who has learned riding and shooting will encounter at least a few broken strings, so at the time everyone thought it was just a minor accident.

In fact, the bow may have been artificially replaced with an aging bowstring.

Chu Lingxiao naturally did this for Aunt Jiang.

Aunt Jiang's feet were scarred because she was burned by a copper tent hook. Chu Lingxiao couldn't buy Shiquan ointment, so he made an idea for this bottle in Shen's hand...

No, it's not just that! There seemed to be a thunder in Chu Qianchen's heart, and things that he had not thought about before suddenly appeared like scattered beads.

It should be said that this game was originally aimed at her.

Chu Lingxiao couldn't get the Shiquan anointing from the Shen family, so he simply found another way and started with the Jurchen bow.

She has been using the Jurchen bow in the martial arts field recently. This is no secret in the Hou Mansion. Chu Yunmu even carved the word "dust" on the bow with his own hands and showed it off to several brothers and sisters. Fan.

If Chu Yunmu had not used the Jurchen bow on a whim the day before yesterday, if he continued to use it, the bowstring would have broken sooner or later, either the day before yesterday, or tomorrow.

Once she hurts her face, her aunt will return the Shiquan Cream to her as a matter of course.

Then, Aunt Jiang can come to her in person to ask for the ointment.

Chu Lingxiao must have felt that she would not and could not refuse her own mother.

However, the person whose face was hurt by the bow string was not her, but Chu Yunmu, so Chu Lingxiao couldn't ask for Shiquan anointing.

He had no choice but to make a last resort and secretly replace the jar of Shiquan Cream.

Chu Qianchen thought so, and Shen also thought the same.

Except for Chu Yunmu's low murmur, the room fell into silence.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and the maid remained motionless, feeling horrified.

It wasn't until Amber came back with the mustard stew that Mrs. Shen came to her senses and asked the maid to get up.

Chu Qianchen asked the eldest maid to take ten spoons, stew it in warm soup and drink it. He was glad in his heart. With the ability of the Yongding Marquis Mansion, he probably would not have been able to find the mustard stew that was more than ten years old so quickly.

But Chu Yunmu is young, and if he has a high fever for a long time, his brain will be damaged.

Chu Qianchen felt her hands warm. Shen took her hand and said seriously: "Sister Chen, thank you."

Mrs. Shen was telling Chu Qianchen that no matter who Chu Lingxiao came for, she would not take her anger out on Chu Qianchen. Only those who have been thieves for thousands of years will not be able to guard against thieves for thousands of years!

Only then did Chu Qianchen come back to his senses and said: "Mother, Grandma Chen will come back later to take the medicine. First, take one dose a day and decoct it three times."

"I'm afraid it will take some time for me to make Shiquan ointment again. The Hui'an County Master still has it, so why not mix it up a little from her first? When I'm done making it, I'll give some to the Hui'an County Master."

Mrs. Shen was in a state of confusion when it came to Guan Ji. She came to her senses only after being reminded by Chu Qianchen. She quickly ordered her maid Dongmei to go to Jingjun Prince's Mansion to borrow Shiquan Cream.

At the beginning of Xu, Dongmei came back, and with her came to the Marquis Mansion, Princess Shen Wan of Jingjun County.

When Mrs. Shen learned that her sister was coming, she went to the main room to see her.

"Sister," Shen Wan came alone this time, without Gu Zhiyan, her face was full of worry, and she held Shen's hand with concern, "Brother Mu, are you okay? This is Shiquan Cream, you Even if you let Brother Mu use it first, Qiniang will have enough for her next follow-up visit."

"Besides, the scars on Qiniang's face are almost completely healed, and they are so light that they are almost invisible!"

At that time, the little miracle doctor said that my daughter's scar would disappear in one month, and it turned out to be just one month. The little miracle doctor was really amazing.

Mrs. Shen was not polite to her sister. She accepted the small porcelain jar with white background and blue flowers and asked Dongmei to take it and apply it to Chu Yunmu.

"Brother Mu, he should be fine..." Shen said, hatred welling up.

In front of her biological sister, she had no intention of exposing her family scandal and made no secret of her hatred.

"Brother Mu accidentally hurt his face the day before yesterday. He had already applied medicine, Shiquan ointment, but the Shiquan ointment he used was secretly replaced by someone."

"I'm thinking that besides Chu Lingxiao, no one else can do it."

Mrs. Shen told Chu Lingxiao that Aunt Jiang had injured her foot and came to her for medicine.

"Crack!"

Shen Wan was so angry that she slapped the coffee table at hand so hard that the tea cup jumped.

She always had a bad temper and got angry, even Prince Jing was afraid of her.

"The dignified Marquis Yongding treated his legitimate son like this for the sake of a concubine. It's simply... simply..."

"Sister, you should not have agreed to this marriage in the first place."

Shen Wan's pretty face was full of anger, and she angrily cried out for Shen.

In her opinion, her eldest sister is good at everything, even marrying a prince or prince.

Back then, the old marquis came to ask for his son's hand in marriage. Duke Mu agreed because the old marquis of Yongding Marquis Mansion had saved his life, and married his eldest daughter to the Marquis Mansion.

Mu Guogong and his wife also asked Shen what she wanted at the beginning. Shen couldn't bear the embarrassment for her father, thinking that she would get married eventually, so she agreed to the marriage.

Shen's eyes flashed slightly.

She has never been a person who dwells on the past. She has been married and given birth to a pair of children. Besides, it is useless to regret.

Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Even if she marries into another family, it does not mean that her life will be smooth.

Mrs. Shen patted Shen Wan's hand and comforted her, saying, "You are almost thirty, but you still have such a bad temper."

To be honest, Mrs. Shen is happy in her heart. Her sister can be as wanton as she was in her boudoir, which means that her brother-in-law is very good to her. Although Qiniang's matter has become a thorn in their relationship, as long as Qiniang can slow down Get better slowly, time can naturally heal the pain of the past.

"Sister, I'm only twenty-seven years old!" Shen Wan emphasized reluctantly.

In front of Mrs. Shen, she couldn't help showing a bit of a little girl's coquettishness.

Shen Wan composed herself, calmed down a little, and asked, "Sister, what are you going to do?"

"We'll wait until Brother Mu gets better first. I don't have the mind to worry about anything else now." Mrs. Shen rubbed his eyebrows.

Although her reason told her that Chu Yunmu would definitely be fine as long as Chu Qianchen was here, as long as he was not well, Shen, as a mother, would inevitably be worried.

For her now, these two children are the most important, and everything else can be put aside.

Shen Wan felt extremely distressed when she saw her sister like this. She hesitated again and again and spoke out the thoughts that had been buried in her heart for some time: "Sister, have you ever thought about divorce?"

(End of chapter)

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