Pill!

Yes, and there are pills.

Just at this time, Nanny Su came back with a bowl of warm water.

The genius doctor Wu Xiangzi took the warm water and dissolved the pill in the warm water.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanqing also picked up Xiaoxiao.

The genius doctor Wu Xiangzi then fed the medicine to Xiao Xiao.

Although Xiaoxiao still looked depressed and sleepy, she swallowed the food that entered her mouth.

After drinking the small bowl of medicine, Jiang Wanqing looked at Xiaoxiao with a nervous expression.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Xiaoxiao finally woke up with a yawn.

[Hey, why is mother looking at me like this? ]

[I'm so sleepy. Why do I feel so tired these days? I always want to sleep.]

[Now I feel like I’ve finally gotten enough sleep. ]

Hearing Xiaoxiao's voice, Jiang Wanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The genius doctor Wu Xiangzi also stepped forward and took another look at Xiaoxiao's pulse.

After taking the patient's pulse for a while, he was about to speak.

Jiang Wanqing winked at the genius doctor Wuxiangzi and quickly handed the child to Nanny Su.

She ordered, "Madam Su, the child has just woken up. You should take the child to the nurse to feed her some milk. We didn't feed her much on the way here."

When Nanny Su heard this, she picked up Xiaoxiao and left.

Jiang Wanqing then turned his gaze towards the miracle doctor: "Please tell me in detail, miracle doctor."

The genius doctor Wu Xiangzi slowly replied: "It's fine for now. She should be able to grow up healthily in the next few years. I will check her pulse every once in a while.

As for the damaged heart meridian, we can only wait until she grows up and see what happens. In the future, I will also find a cure for her."

After a pause, the genius doctor Wuxiangzi's expression showed a slightly complicated look.

After hesitating for a moment, he continued, "However, I still have to tell you the truth. It is extremely difficult to cure a damaged heart meridian. Few people can live past the age of eighteen."

When Jiang Wanqing heard this, her face froze and she couldn't help but take a step back.

After a long time, Jiang Wanqing finally found her voice. She said in a slightly forced tone, "Please do your best to treat me. If there is anything you need, just ask me."

The genius doctor Wu Xiangzi nodded and said, "Okay, there are still many things to do in the clinic, so I won't delay any longer. Goodbye."

After waiting for the miracle doctor to leave for a long time, Jiang Wanqing still had a hint of sadness on her face, and she was breathing heavily.

I don't understand why Xiaoxiao, at such a young age, has to suffer these things.

Jiang Wanqing finally calmed down, wiped her tears, and walked towards the guest room again.

Jiang Wanqing glanced at the door and pushed it open.

The embroiderer on the bed was seen making a move to get out of bed.

Jiang Wanqing quickly stepped forward and supported the embroiderer.

There was a hint of reproach in his eyes: "You haven't recovered yet, so lie down and recuperate."

The embroiderer had a hint of embarrassment on her face: "Madam, I don't know if you were the wife of the Marquis of Xingchang or the seventh lady of the Duke of Zhenguo. Would it be disgraceful for someone like me to recuperate in your house..."

Jiang Wanqing helped the embroiderer lie down on the bed.

Before the embroiderer could finish her words, Jiang Wanqing frowned and interrupted her: "A person like you? What kind of person? Do you think your father and mother didn't raise you well?"

The embroiderer shook her head quickly: "How could that be? Although my parents are ordinary people, they have done their best to educate me."

"That's it!" Jiang Wanqing said with a serious expression, "No one has the qualifications to judge you. It doesn't matter if you are dirty or not. The dirty ones should be the stinky men and those stinky people who make comments about women without authorization. We have a clear conscience and we are not wrong."

When the embroiderer heard this, she was stunned for a long time.

He opened his mouth, as if confused: "Am I really not wrong?"

Jiang Wanqing held the hand of the embroiderer and nodded vigorously: "Yes, you are not wrong. Being abandoned by an unfaithful man is a man's indecision, and being kidnapped and abused by bandits is their beastly behavior. Even if you are wrong, you are wrong in cowardice. You have to live well and twist off those people's heads and kick them like a ball! Instead of doubting yourself here.

They were the ones who did something wrong, so why should you be the one who is sad and hurt? That's not fair, is it? "

The embroiderer's pupils shrank slightly, and she came to her senses in an instant.

He murmured, "Yes, they are the ones who did the wrong thing, and I am the one who suffered. They should pay the price for this!"

Jiang Wanqing seemed to come back to life when he looked at the embroiderer's eyes.

He patted the embroiderer's shoulder.

Comforting him: "During this period of time, you should stay here and recuperate. Only after your injuries are healed, you can take revenge sooner."

The embroiderer nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

Jiang Wanqing then left the house with peace of mind.

When I saw Xiaoxiao again, she had regained her former active self.

As soon as Xiaoxiao saw Jiang Wanqing appear, he stretched out his hand towards her.

Jiang Wanqing smiled and hugged Xiaoxiao.

[Mother~Mother~]

[Hey, why are mother's eyes red? ]

Jiang Wanqing heard this and subconsciously touched his eyes.

At that moment, his eyes met Xiaoxiao's.

[Why did my mother touch her eyes when I mentioned them, as if she could hear what I said.]

There was confusion in the little eyes.

For a moment, Jiang Wanqing wanted to tell Xiaoxiao the truth, because she could hear Xiaoxiao's inner voice.

Now that Xiaoxiao has contracted this disease, I don’t know how much time she has left.

If the truth had been known earlier, would mother and daughter have been able to have a heart-to-heart talk sooner?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then said: "Xiaoxiao, actually..."

"lady!"

Jiang Wanqing hadn't finished speaking when she was suddenly interrupted by Mo Yu's voice.

Jiang Wanqing looked up at Mo Yu.

Then he saw Mo Yu handing him a note: "A letter from Eunuch Fang Su."

Jiang Wanqing took the note and when she saw the words on it clearly, she couldn't help but frown.

He sneered: "This eunuch Fang Su is really worried about Song Hanyi."

After hesitating for a moment, he ordered, "Prepare the carriage."

Jiang Wanqing looked at Xiaoxiao in her arms, hesitated for a moment, and then took Xiaoxiao with her.

This time, Jiang Wanqing brought Mo Yu and Nanny Su with her and went directly to a listening room in the capital.

The storyteller was telling a story in the hall in a vivid and colorful voice.

Jiang Wanqing, led by the servant, came directly to the private room upstairs.

Many noble ladies would book a private room upstairs to listen to books.

Jiang Wanqing brought Nanny Su and Mo Yuxiaoxiao with her on this trip, so naturally it would not arouse any suspicion.

Nanny Su and Mo Yu stood guard at the door of the box.

Jiang Wanqing held Xiaoxiao in her arms and walked straight into the room.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a young man in purple sitting there, looking at me from a distance.

"Miss Jiang, long time no see."

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