As soon as the beautiful abandoned girl opened her eyes, she counterattacked with her medical skills

Hua Jianli frowned, "Is this medicine expensive?"

She glanced at the ground casually. It was just some warming medicine, nothing special.

Li Ziyue shook his head and burst into tears, "It's not the problem of the medicine, it's that she is too ill to be saved. My mother is about to die and I can't save her. I'm sorry for my father and my brother. They are fighting on the battlefield, but I can't even save myself." My mother can’t take care of me well, wuwuwu, how can I face them..."

She started crying loudly on the street. People passing by thought they were bullying others, and people pointed fingers from time to time.

When Tian Bao saw her crying, he fed the candied haws in his hand into her mouth, "Sister, stop crying!"

The more Li Zi saw the candied haws, the louder she cried.

My mother used to love buying her candied haws.

But my mother is dying.

Hua Jianli comforted her, "Don't cry. I'll go back with you and have a look. I've studied medical skills for several years, and maybe I can help you."

"You?" She waved her hand, "No, the doctors at the imperial hospital are at a loss what to do. They only say that they can delay it for a day, hoping that they can see each other when they come back... You, a little girl, can't do it, you can't do it!"

No!

Hua Jianli also has a bad temper. Who dares to say anything bad about my sister's medical skills?

Today she had to fight!
"If you believe me, I will treat your mother. If you don't believe me, then just resign yourself to fate!"

Hua Jianli's vow made Li Zi more and more convinced.

"you……"

"What are you doing? Let's go?" She held Hua Xiu in one hand and Li Ziyue in the other, and ran towards the street.

Li Ziyue pulled her hand back, "It's not over there, it's over here!"

"You didn't tell me earlier." Hua Jianli stopped.

"You didn't ask either?"

"Why don't you leave then? Saving people is like putting out fire!"

Several people ran all the way and arrived in front of an impressive mansion.

The five characters "Zhenbei General's Mansion" are hung on the red lacquer gate. On the left and right sides of the gate, two stone lions are full of domineering power, and the two guards at the door are full of energy.

"Second Miss!" As the three of them entered, the guard bowed his hands and saluted.

Li Ziyue had no time to reply to them, so he took Hua Jianli and the two of them directly to her mother's room.

When they arrived in the room, Hua Jianli saw a person lying on the bed and an old man sitting beside the bed. Judging from the situation, he should be the doctor.

Next to the doctor stood a woman, about thirty years old, wearing a bun with clouds and no hairpin decoration. She was wearing a long skirt made of lake green cloud pattern satin, and on her feet were satin purple pearl shoes. .

The whole person has a plain face, a gentle face, and a pair of light green pupils showing that she is not from the capital.

Doesn't look like a servant.

Li Ziyue brought her forward, "Aunt Xue, this is my friend, the seventh lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Hua Jianli, this is her sister, they came to see my mother!" Li Ziyue didn't say that Hua Jianli came to see a doctor. Yes, she only said she came to see her mother.

"Aunt Xue!" Hua Jianli leaned forward slightly, and Hua Xu followed suit.

Aunt Xue hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "Miss Hua Qi can't do it. This will break my maid and concubine."

At this time, the doctor also took back his hand.

"Doctor, madam, she..." Aunt Xue raised the soft pillow and asked Mrs. Li to sit up.

The doctor shook his head, "The cold syndrome is leaking out and corroding the internal organs. I can't do anything about it. I can only do my best and obey fate... I can only prescribe some warm and tonic prescriptions and take them temporarily."

The doctor is an old man over sixty years old, wearing cotton clothes, with gray beard and hair, and a thin cheek, but he is in good spirits.After checking his pulse, he wrote the prescription.

This sentence again?
Li Ziyue didn't understand why a small cold could kill his mother.
Another warm and tonic prescription?
The medicine she just bought was prescribed by her last doctor, and it was also a tonic.

Hua Jianli also wondered when the cold syndrome became incurable.

"Is there really no other way?" Li Ziyue stepped forward and held his mother's hand.

Aunt Xue stood up, turned her head and gently wiped her tears.

"Nothing! Life and death are destiny and wealth are in the sky. I have no other thoughts. I just hope that I can wait until your father and eldest brother come back. Forget it, it's a wish." Mrs. Li spoke now, with a little weakness in her voice. .

"Ahem... By the way, Zi Yue, did you bring your friends?"

"Yes, mother." Li Ziyue called Hua Jianli over. In fact, she didn't have much hope for Hua Jianli's words. She just wanted to introduce friends to her mother, because she didn't have any friends at all, but her mother wanted to She often hangs out with noble ladies in the capital.

As Hua Jianli came closer, she discovered that Mrs. Li looked very poor, her lips were pale, and her breathing was uneven.

Much like a terminally ill person.

Hearing Li Ziyue's affirmative tone, Mrs. Li smiled.

"Hua Jianli has met Mrs. Li." She brought the tidbits as a gift.

"Okay! Good boy, no need to be polite." Mrs. Li smiled and raised her hand.

She knew that the seventh young lady of the Hua family was the former mistress of the prime minister's palace, Princess Rong Lan of Dayan. The marriage was a big deal at the time, and it would be impossible not to remember her deeply.

I was lucky enough to have met Princess Lan several times, and I also wrote poems about the scenery, and they had a great conversation. That woman had a very good character, but it was a pity that she married Huatang!The fragrance died early.

At that time, she was also depressed for a long time.

Since Princess Lan passed away, the seventh lady has also disappeared. Life must not be easy. After all, she is a child who has no mother to care about.

Unexpectedly, she was already tall and graceful now, "Good girl, come here."

Mrs. Li waved to her.

Hua Jianli stepped forward according to her words and came to the bedside.

In fact, Mrs. Li has a good appearance. After the baptism of time, although her appearance is no longer young, her skin is fair and her facial features are gentle. Perhaps it is due to her illness. She looks as delicate and lovable as Sister Lin.

"According to rumors, you suffered a crime in the palace some time ago and were seriously injured, right? It must have been extremely painful at that time! This girl is the one who cares about appearance the most, and I don't know how the one who is so heartless can survive. hand……"

Mrs. Li's words were uneven, but Hua Jianli almost broke her guard. Since that incident, no one has ever asked her if it hurts or if the injury was serious. She has forgotten the scene at that time, but she doesn't want to be A stranger mentioned it, and the sadness and grievances in my heart surged up...

This was a feeling that even Master could not give her, whether it was joy, emotion, or something else...

Anyway, she couldn't tell clearly.

Or maybe this is maternal love?

Her eyes were already red and she wanted to cry, but thinking that this was someone else's house, she held it back.

Aunt Xue saw this and said quickly, "Madam, look at how you brought up Miss Hua's sad story..."

Only then did Mrs. Li realize what she had said, "Girl from the Hua family, look at me... I didn't mean it, cough cough cough..."

"Madam, I don't blame you, I'm just touched to get to know you!" Hua Jianli explained with a smile.

"Okay, okay, my daughter only knew how to wield swords and guns all day, and she didn't even have a single serious friend. Now she has a girl who makes friends with her. As a mother, she is very happy. Ahem, cough, cough..."

"Mom, how do you feel now?" Li Ziyue held Mrs. Li's hand with one hand and stroked her back gently with the other.

For a while, many people gathered around the bed, "Much better."