Chapter 79

His legs are shaking badly now, and he doesn't know if the general will kill him to silence him.

"The poison of willows?"

Qian Yangcong's eyes widened suddenly when he heard the doctor say these four words, and the doctor immediately knelt down in fright.

"Forgive me, the general. The grassroots will never say a word about this matter. Forgive the general...forgive me..."

And Qian Feiyan was also taken aback by the doctor's diagnosis. Compared to Qian Yangcong's calmness, Qian Feiyan stepped forward unbearably, and kicked the doctor in the chest——

"You quack doctor, what nonsense are you talking about? How could my mother be infected with Hualiu virus? Do you think your life is too long, and dare to give my mother a random diagnosis."

"Miss calm down, grass people dare not, grass people dare not."

"Father, take this quack doctor out and kill him. He actually said that about mother."

"No, the general spares my life, the general spares my life, the grassroots... The grassroots never dare to make judgments..."

When he heard that his head was going to be beheaded, the doctor at this time was even more frightened and trembled all over, but Qian Yangcong didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, he just narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

"Daddy!!"

Seeing that Qian Yangcong didn't respond, Qian Feiyan became anxious, stretched out his hand and kept pushing Qianyangcong's arm, and stared fiercely at the doctor who was already drenched in cold sweat on the ground with angry eyes.

"Go back, don't tell anyone about this."

After a long silence, Qian Yangcong finally spoke out in a low voice.

As if he had received an amnesty, the doctor kneeling on the ground kowtowed repeatedly, "Yes, yes, General, the grassroots would never dare to spread a word."

"Ah."

Qian Yangcong responded in a low voice, looked at the doctor's eyes full of panic with dark eyes, and continued:

"You will continue to diagnose and treat Madam's illness. You don't have to find a way to make Madam better."

"Yes...Yes, the grassroots will definitely do their best."

After saying these words, the doctor quickly packed up the consultation box on the table, and ran out of the room in fright.

"Daddy, how can you let him go? If this quack doctor goes out and talks nonsense, won't mother's reputation be ruined?"

Qian Feiyan couldn't figure out what her father did.

I always feel that my father is too kind to everyone. Even if this quack doctor misdiagnosed him like this, my father will not be angry, and he will not even give him a slight punishment.

Qian Yangcong's expression looked a little weird, his eyes turned to the pale Mrs. Qian lying on the bed, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Daddy!!"

"He doesn't have the guts."

Qian Yangcong stretched out his hand to stop Qian Feiyan from speaking, speaking in a low voice.

"But, daddy, how about...how about you go and tell your sister and ask her to ask the emperor to send an imperial doctor to show you what's wrong with your mother? How can you believe the words of that quack doctor?" Woolen cloth."

"The emperor must not know about this matter."

Qian Yangcong opened his mouth in a deep voice, cast his gaze out of the window deeply, and fell into deep thought again.

"Why? You won't really believe that quack doctor's words, mother must have... got some kind of flower and willow disease, right?"

Qian Feiyan was so anxious that it would be fine if other diseases were diagnosed and treated indiscriminately. If the news of Hualiu disease, which corrupted the family style, spread, wouldn't their general's mansion become the laughing stock of Donglin country?

(End of this chapter)

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