The beauty of the lady

Chapter 119 Aunt Guo (1)
"it is good!"

At noon, the two sat on the beauty couch in the warm pavilion. On the small square table in the middle were three dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice, as well as a cage of crystal steamed buns and a set of three fresh pot stickers. The style was very delicate and nutritious.

Zhou Mei was about to ask Zhao Yuanyuan to eat more, when Xia Qi hurried in with two bowls of soup outside.

"Miss, something happened to Master Hou."

"What's wrong?" Putting down the chopsticks, she looked up at Zhou Mei.

"Nurse Sun came over and asked the young lady to come over, saying that Master Hou had passed out."

"cousin……"

Zhou Mei put on her shoes and said to Xia Qi, "You stay here to guard sister Yuan, I'll go over and have a look."

"Yes!"

Chun Qin heard the sound and went to get the medicine box, Qiu Shu got a cloak and put it on Zhou Mei, and then the two of them followed her to the Qingyou Hall in the front yard.

As soon as she walked out of her yard, Nanny Sun came over and said in a hurry: "Miss Biao, go and have a look quickly, Master Hou passed out and coughed up blood."

"Have you invited the imperial physician?" She asked without stopping, without turning her head.

"Please, I have invited two imperial physicians from the imperial hospital, and they are currently consulting Lord Hou."

"Got it, let's go and have a look."

A few days ago, she gave Zhao Xingyuzhen a pulse, and her body was in a mess, and she had strictly instructed her on diet, but now it seems that she has not controlled it, and I don't know why.

Along the way, he took the two maids under his command and hurried to Qingyoutang, while Nanny Sun was panting from running beside her.

Passing through the door that separates the front and back yards, and bypassing the corridor, you can see a lot of servants coming in and out in front of the Qingyou Hall in the distance, and everyone's face is full of tension.

"Miss Biao, please come inside." Nanny Sun hurriedly invited her to the yard.

As soon as she entered the yard, Zhao Ruolan, who was standing in the front hall, saw Zhou Mei's figure from a distance, rushed over, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her in.

"Go in quickly and have a look. As a granddaughter, you don't pay attention to it, and you don't even hear the wind? If Grandma Sun hadn't invited you, you wouldn't have come here, would you?"

Zhou Mei's footsteps were steady, but she didn't feel any discomfort. When she came to the main hall, she saw many people gathered here, and even saw three aunts who hadn't seen her face for a long time.

"Mei'er, you're here, hurry up and see your grandfather." Mrs. Sun stood up and said to Zhou Mei.

The current Lord Hou can't have an accident, otherwise, those who leave their orphans and widowed mothers will really not be able to survive. Behind Zhao Chengyin, there is the An Guo Gong Mansion, which is gradually gaining favor. The Marquis of Changle has many intersections. If something happened, the status of her and the children would really be impossible to keep.

Even if she can accept the title, it will be looked down upon by the whole capital, which is not what she wants.

Although the imperial physician is currently treating Lord Hou in the dormitory, it seems to be quite difficult.

Just as she was talking, an imperial physician came out of the dormitory. Before Mrs. Sun came forward to ask, the imperial physician saw Zhou Mei, his eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed forward a few steps, his voice trembling with excitement, and said: "Miss Zhou , you are here."

She saw the middle-aged man in front of her with an excited and elegant face, and she seemed surprised to see herself, but with a very strong look of reverence.

"You are……"

"Oh, I haven't introduced you yet. I'm Shen Lian from the Imperial Medical Office. I had a relationship with Ms. Zhou in Changle Hou Mansion a few days ago. She may not remember it, but my respect for her is beyond words..."

Zhou Mei raised her hand to stop him from continuing his long speech: "The medical skills in my hands will not be passed on to outsiders without the master's consent."

Shen Lian nodded hastily, "No, I didn't mean that, Miss Zhou misunderstood."

"Doctor Shen, how is my Marquis now?" Mrs. Sun doesn't care about Zhou Mei now, as long as Zhao Xingyu can be cured, she will be fine.

Shen Lian stroked her mustache, her face was a little dignified: "Mrs. Hou, Lord Hou is getting old, and his body has already been a little bit reluctant because of being too indulgent these years. This time, coupled with coughing up blood, I think it is a bit dangerous. But now that Miss Zhou has appeared, I think Lord Hou will turn the crisis into safety."

Zhou Mei heard a black thread beside her. What do you mean that Master Hou will be fine if she appears?She's not a fairy, so could it be possible that Zhao Xingyu can be rejuvenated by letting out a sigh of relief?What if it can't be cured?Wouldn't it make this big family hate themselves?
In other words, being hated even now, but that's two different things, okay?

"Doctor Shen." Her voice was a little distant and cold.

"Miss Zhou, what's your order?" Shen Lian is about forty this year, but her temperament is really a little unstable, and now she hears Zhou Mei calling him, her eyes are full of tears.

"It's okay." Faced with this kind of person, it really makes people feel powerless.

"Miss Zhou, please move." Shen Lian cannot be blamed, although he is considered a very capable imperial physician in the Imperial Medical Office, but this person is a medical idiot.

Stepping into the dormitory, there were two imperial physicians who were checking Zhao Xingyu's pulse. Seeing Zhou Mei coming in, one of them, a very old man, had a grim expression.

However, thinking about the woman's identity told him by Imperial Physician Shen, he held back.

In fact, it was more because he was angry with himself, after decades of painstakingly studying medical skills, he was actually inferior to a young girl.

"How are the imperial physicians doing?" She stepped forward, and seeing Zhao Xingyu who was as thin as a stick in less than ten days, she really felt sorry for him.

Raising his hand to catch his pulse, and messing with the flax, it's really lucky that he can toss his body like this, how did he do it?
"Chunqin, take the needle."

"Yes, miss." Chunqin stepped forward to let an imperial physician make room, then set down the small table, took out a white cloth bag, spread it out on the table, lit a candle, and soaked the golden needle in shochu , and handed it to Zhou Mei.

Zhou Mei took the needle and put it on the candle to warm it up. With the other hand, she took off Zhao Xingyu's clothes, revealing her bony chest. She raised her hand and pressed a certain acupuncture point, and then quickly pierced the golden needle with her bare hand. , I heard Zhao Xingyu grunt in pain.

This made the imperial physician around him feel that there was a door.

As the needles went down, his face that was originally sallow turned into a faint blush at this moment. After the last needle went in, Zhao Xingyu, who had been lying still, suddenly sat up and vomited a mouthful of blackened blood in pain. , and then lie back down again.

Raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, she let out a long sigh of relief.

Standing up and looking back at the three imperial physicians beside him, he said, "Now please trouble the three adults to prescribe a prescription."

(End of this chapter)