Xu Qingyao's personal maid brought the mirror over, but she didn't dare to look at Xu Qingyao. She lowered her head and handed the mirror to her.

The maid's attitude made Xu Qingyao more and more irritated and frightened. This maid had been with her for many years and had a very close relationship.

How terrifying does it have to be for her to dare not look at herself?

Xu Qingyao's hands were shaking and she couldn't even hold the mirror.The mirror slipped onto the bed as soon as she took it.

She took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to pick up the mirror, and held it very slowly in front of her.

She closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them for a long time.

After cheering herself up for a long time, she slowly opened her eyes with the mentality of looking forward to death.

Seeing the face in the mirror, Xu Qingyao was so frightened that she screamed: "Ghost--"

She threw the mirror hard.

The mirror hit the cupboard, knocking off the vase on it.

Just hearing a few noises one after another, the mirror and the vase fell to the ground.The vase was smashed to pieces, water flowed to the ground, and flower branches were scattered.

Xu Qingyao held her face in her hands and kept screaming.

But she quickly took her hands away from her face. Her face was so sticky and full of pus, it was terrible.

What did she see in the mirror just now?

The face seemed to be swollen, blue and purple, and the eyes were squeezed out of shape.His face was covered with abscesses, and yellow liquid flowed across his face.

If she hadn't known that she was looking in the mirror, she wouldn't have believed it was a human face.

"Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly. Suqiu, quickly, go and call Xu Suqiu." Xu Qingyao screamed.

Several personal maids were so frightened that they ran out quickly, not daring to stay by her side anymore.

They had never seen Xu Qingyao look so crazy, not even when Wen Qin was not angry to death.

They were glad they had an excuse to escape outside, it was too suffocating to stay inside.

Xu Suqiu was once again woken up from bed before she woke up.

Seeing the maid's panic look, she knew something was wrong.But no matter how she asked, the maid didn't answer and just told her to go over and take a look.

Xu Suqiu came to the courtyard where Xu Qingyao lived with anxiety. As soon as she entered, she saw the maid leading a doctor into Xu Qingyao's bedroom.

Xu Qingyao is sick?

Xu Suqiu quickly walked into the bedroom and screamed in fright when she saw a monster with a purple face and yellow pus sitting beside the bed.

"Damn it-"

She turned around and was about to run out of the bedroom, but was stopped by Xu Qingyao.

"Stop, don't leave, come back here."

When Xu Suqiu heard Xu Qingyao's voice, she didn't dare to run anymore, so she had to turn around and walk back.

She looked at the monster sitting on the bed with fear. At this time, she realized that it was not a monster at all, but Xu Qingyao.

But, how could Xu Qingyao become like this?

Xu Suqiu restrained his fear and disgust, kept a certain distance from Xu Qingyao, and asked tentatively: "Auntie, what's wrong with your face?"

"What's wrong with my face?" Xu Qingyao screamed, "You still ask what's wrong with my face? How can you ask? It's not your Yurong Pill that made my face look like this."

She was furious, as if the anger in her heart had suddenly found an outlet, she grabbed an ornament on the bedside and threw it at Xu Suqiu.

Xu Suqiu hurriedly dodged. Fortunately, she dodged quickly and was not hit. However, her forehead was scratched a little and the skin was bruised. The pain made her gasp.

Xu Qingyao still didn't understand her hatred, and wanted to hit Xu Suqiu with something, but when she grabbed it, she missed it.

She turned around to find something to smash, but in the blink of an eye, she saw the doctor, and she didn't care about smashing Xu Suqiu. She quickly asked the doctor: "Doctor, please look at my face and cure me quickly."

The doctor endured his disgust and stepped forward to look at Xu Qingyao's face carefully.

After looking at it for a long time, his brows furrowed tightly.

When Xu Qingyao saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, her heart tightened and she asked eagerly: "Doctor, how is it? Can it be cured?"

The doctor sighed, with an unbearable look on his face, and carefully answered: "Madam, it can be cured, but it cannot be completely cured."

When Xu Qingyao heard the word "can cure", she was very happy, but when she heard the words behind it, her heart suddenly became high again.

"What do you mean? What does incomplete treatment mean?"

The doctor said: "I can only cure the abscess on Madam's face and reduce the swelling on Madam's face. But Madam's skin has ulcerated. I am afraid that even if it is cured, there will be scars on her face."

Her skin felt like it was burned, and it was impossible not to leave scars.

Xu Qingyao cursed angrily: "Nonsense, it's just a little sore, why does it leave a scar? You must heal it for me, not leave a scar."

The doctor said in embarrassment: "Madam, I really can't do this. My skin is rotten. How can I not leave scars?"

Xu Qingyao angrily scolded the quack doctor, turned away, and asked the maid to invite another doctor, preferably an imperial doctor.

Thinking of the imperial doctor, she suddenly thought of the imperial concubine. If Yurong Wan was responsible for her face, would the imperial concubine's face also suffer from ulcers?

She was cold all over, it was over, she was in big trouble this time.

The maid didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly went out to ask for another doctor.

The doctor who stayed in the bedroom advised: "Madam, let me apply some medicine on you first to prevent the skin from continuing to ulcerate. Wait for other doctors to come, and then ask them to treat madam."

He is a doctor and cannot bear to watch his patient suffer without treatment, even though the patient rejects him.

Xu Qingyao refused to let him treat her: "What if you use the wrong medicine and another doctor comes and the medicine conflicts with you? What if it delays your condition?"

The doctor originally wanted to say that if he did not treat it, his condition would be delayed, but Xu Qingyao unexpectedly said it for him.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, he still held back his anger and warned: "Madam, if you don't take the medicine right away, the skin will ulcerate more widely, and the scars left in the future will be deeper and bigger."

Xu Qingyao's mind and heart are very confused now, and she doesn't want to listen to his advice at all.

She waved her hands impatiently and said, "Foolish doctors are making things worse. You don't have to scare me. Another doctor will come to treat me soon."

The doctor was so angry that she repeatedly called her a quack, so he cupped his hands indiscriminately, took the medical box and left.

"That's the case. Madam herself refused to let me treat her, so the people resigned."

After the doctor left, not long after, several more doctors came.

This time the maids learned their lesson and hired a few more doctors to prevent the madam from being dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, the opinions of these doctors were similar to the first doctor. They all said that they could only cure sores and reduce swelling, but they would definitely leave scars on the skin.

After a long delay, Xu Qingyao felt burning pain on her face.

Only then did she feel scared and regretful. She should have asked the first doctor to treat her earlier.

After delaying for so long, will the scars left behind become deeper and bigger?

She asked the doctor to give her face medicine quickly while glaring at the maid beside her.

"What are you still doing here? Go and inquire about the news in the palace and see if anything happened to the imperial concubine."

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