Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

What made Zheng Bugao angry was that this symptom had existed for a long time. He had invited several doctors to see him at home and had taken many medicines, but his health kept getting worse and there was no improvement.

Every doctor asked him about his eating habits in detail, but when they heard that this was the Dongting Biluochun given by the Empress in the palace, they either kept silent or praised him highly and flattered him.

Knowing that this is the root cause of his illness, but avoiding talking about it! How abominable!

The girl in front of me is quite brave. She can diagnose a disease by looking at it in less than half a cup of tea. It seems that she does have some skills.

Thinking of this, a look of admiration appeared on Zheng Bugao's face.

He asked in a gentle voice: "I love tea. What kind of tea do you think I should drink?"

"Peony black tea or candied fruit tea will do you a hundred good things and no harm."

Zheng Bugao smiled with satisfaction: "Doctor Lin, please take a seat. Butler Nian, bring more tea."

When Yin Xunheng saw his attitude change drastically, he knew that he recognized Lin Zhuwei's medical skills. He felt relieved and sat down to drink tea again.

Zheng Bugao then revealed the real purpose of inviting Lin Zhuwei to his home.

"I have a little daughter who has lost her appetite and has had constant abdominal pain. She has taken a lot of medicine, but she hasn't gotten better. Doctor Lin, please help me take a look at her."

Lin Zhuwei nodded, not caring about Zheng Bugao's previous arrogant attitude, and followed him to Zheng Zhifei's room.

It was inconvenient for Yin Xunheng to go in, so he stayed in the living room to continue drinking tea and waiting patiently.

Zheng Zhifei was currently lying on the bed, holding her stomach and sobbing. Her pretty face was now haggard and pale, with cold sweat all over her head, her hair disheveled, and her clothes in disarray. How could she still look like a lady from a noble family?

Seeing Zheng Bugao come in, Zheng Zhifei lay on the bed and cried, "Father."

"Don't get up." Zheng Bugao hurried over to support her, and said distressedly, "Father has found a doctor to come and see you."

After saying this, he dismissed his attendants.

Zheng Zhifei reluctantly raised her eyes to look at Lin Zhuwei, and when she saw that it was a girl who looked younger than her, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Father...she?" Zheng Zhifei dug into the mattress hard and looked at him sadly.

Zheng Bugao nodded: "Don't worry, let Doctor Lin take a look at you first."

Lin Zhuwei didn't mind her questioning look and walked over: "Let me feel your pulse first."

Zheng Zhifei could only stretch out his hand weakly.

Lin Zhuwei placed four fingers on her pulse and felt it carefully, but his expression became more and more solemn.

She took the pulse for quite a long time this time. When she loosened her grip, Zheng Bugao quickly asked, "How is my daughter?"

Lin Zhuwei looked at her deeply before saying, "She has a fetus in her belly."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the Zheng family's father and daughter changed drastically.

Zheng Zhifei's face turned even paler, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with grief and fear.

Zheng Bugao's face was extremely ugly, and he shouted angrily: "Nonsense!"

Lin Zhuwei's eyes were deep as she just looked at him quietly.

Zheng Bugao was furious: "I thought you were quite capable, but I didn't expect you to be just a second-rate person! Get out! Get out now!"

Lin Zhuwei hesitated for a moment, but decided to continue her words: "Not only is your daughter pregnant, she also had a miscarriage some time ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Zhifei started to shed tears.

She curled up, bit her lower lip, covered her stomach, and buried her head in the quilt to prevent herself from crying out loud, but her shrugging shoulders had already betrayed her.

There was no need to ask now. What Lin Zhuwei said was the fact and Zheng Bugao could not refute it.

He looked stunned, with his mouth open, as if he had swallowed a whole bitter fruit. His face was mixed with various emotions and looked very ugly.

He tried to clear his throat and spoke awkwardly: "You... don't say anything more. There is no way she can have another child in her belly..."

Because he had aborted the fetus with drugs. She was bleeding profusely and almost died.

But these are things Zheng Bugao was unwilling to mention.

His youngest daughter had a tragic fate. On the way to the temple to fulfill a vow, she encountered a gangster and was raped. Unexpectedly, she became pregnant one day.

In order to preserve her reputation of being pregnant before marriage, he had no choice but to come up with a bad idea, which was to let her take medicine to have an abortion.

It did work. The fetus was spilled out in a mass of blood, and he buried it with his own hands.

Therefore, there is no way that she is pregnant with another child!

He was greatly disappointed. Lin Zhuwei was just so-so!

"Go away." Zheng Bugao waved at her disappointedly.

Seeing that he was so determined, Lin Zhuwei didn't want to get involved too much even though he didn't know the reason.

She glanced at Zheng Zhifei, who was about to roll over in pain, thought for a moment, and then took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve pocket and put it down.

"This is a painkiller. If you really can't help it, you can take two."

Lin Zhuwei suppressed the slight sympathy in her eyes and said, "But the root of her illness is the fetus in her belly. This fetus is destined not to be born. If it is not treated quickly, it may be life-threatening."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Zheng Bugao looked at her back with a complicated expression. Zheng Zhifei finally couldn't help but burst into tears. The sorrow in her voice made people tremble.

The matter at the Zheng Mansion came to an end. As for whether to take painkillers or see a doctor, Lin Zhuwei did not take it too seriously.

After all, it's someone else's family affair, so it's best not to get yourself into trouble.

But she has been having some headaches lately.

Doctor Guo kept pestering her and insisted on inviting her to work as a doctor in the Sizhentang.

Yin Xunheng was also very enthusiastic. He insisted that her medical skills were excellent and should not be wasted. Otherwise, his Yin family would fund the construction of a clinic or pharmacy for her and she would be able to run it.

The profit was split 30-70. He got 30 and she got 70.

If it's not profitable... forget it, he has never thought about not making a profit. He is sure that as long as she is willing to work hard, there is no possibility of losing money.

Being pestered to no end, Lin Zhuwei didn't want to make a hasty decision for the time being, so he decided to go hunting in the mountains to calm himself down.

This time she did not return to the mountain behind the Yizhuang, but hired a carriage and went to Yandang Mountain far away from the city.

This mountain is sparsely populated, towering into the clouds, and deeper and more dangerous than the original one.

But this is exactly what Lin Zhuwei wants.

It’s a good time to practice so that you don’t become rusty.

However, Lin Zhuwei was still a little disappointed. The deep mountains looked steep, but there was not much to gain along the way.

She shot a few tits, pigeons, and rabbits, threw a pheasant into her backpack, and prepared to go down the mountain.

"Help, help..."

It turned out to be the voice of a child. Lin Zhuwei couldn't help but frown and quickly followed the sound.

But I saw a little boy of five or six years old hanging upside down on the tree. He had a pretty face, was chubby and cute, and judging by his clothes, he looked like a little monk who was practicing Buddhism with his hair tied up.

He also spotted Lin Zhuwei from a distance and quickly shouted at the top of his voice: "Sister! Save me! Save me!"

Lin Zhuwei looked around, narrowed his eyes vigilantly, pulled out a knife, and walked towards him.

Before she got close, a sharp arrow suddenly shot out from the hidden forest in the distance and headed straight towards her.

Lin Zhuwei was very alert and immediately turned around to avoid the attack, while at the same time pulling out the soft sword and holding it tightly in his hand.

Looking again, I saw that the sharp arrow had hit a flying rabbit. The rabbit immediately turned black all over and blood came out of all its orifices.

What a vicious poison!

There was a murderous look in Lin Zhuwei's eyes, and he looked around sharply.

A large wave of sharp arrows shot over from all directions.

Lin Zhuwei waved his soft sword to block the sharp sword, grabbed a vine and jumped up, touched the tree with his toes, leaped out, and rushed towards a hidden archer with extremely sharp skills.

They turned out to be huge savages, lying in ambush all around, about seven or eight of them, each carrying a spear and holding a long wooden bow and arrow.

The arrows were made of wrought iron, with barbs on the tip and coated with poison. If someone was hit by the arrow, the person would probably die.

Seeing Lin Zhuwei rushing towards her without fear, the savages were shocked and shouted words she couldn't understand. Then they quickly gathered together, holding spears, and confronted her.

They gnashed their teeth, whined, and looked tense, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Lin Zhuwei looked calm. He pointed the tip of his sword downward, took out a rabbit and a pheasant from the bamboo basket and threw them over, making a gesture of peace.

These wild people have lived in the mountains for many years and have a certain degree of wisdom. They are much more difficult to deal with than tigers. It would be better if they could live in peace.

When the savages saw that she took the initiative to seek peace, they stopped being hostile but still raised their spears and whimpered.

Lin Zhuwei noticed that one of the savages had a deep bloodstain on his arm, and blood was still gushing out...