Seeing that Senior Brother Du didn't react, the sensitive little guys pursed their lips, looked at each other, and tears quietly rolled down.

They carefully pulled the corner of Du Qiuting's clothes with their fingertips, and secretly wiped their tears with their other hands.

Senior Brother Du must not like them, that's why he doesn't keep his word...

Yan Xintan was busy with other things, Liu Xunfeng was still standing at the door in a daze, and Du Qiuting was in a panic when he found his two little fellow apprentices crying.

After patiently coaxing them for a long time and promising to bring them some extra delicious snacks next time, the two little guys finally stopped crying.

In fact, what children need is attention and concern.

Once you have done it well, even if you have to eat coarse food, you can still say hello to me with a smile.

There was a knock on the closed side door of the clinic. Yan Xintan gave Du Qiuting a look, asked his junior fellow apprentices to stay where they were, and ran to open the door.

The wind and snow were a bit strong, so he quickly welcomed the two men into the yard and saw them take off their thick hoods, revealing a familiar face.

"Miss Fuling, why is it you?"

As the head maid of Chenxiang Courtyard, Fuling rarely comes in person. She glanced coldly at the room and said:

"The young lady asked me to ask Doctor Liu to save people."

"Miss? The second young lady?"

Du Qiuting walked in with Fuling and asked in surprise, "Is she awake?"

Fuling nodded.

The two shy little guys hid behind the stairs.

When Du Qiuting passed by, he stretched out his arms and rubbed the two people's little tufts hard, then led Fuling to the aisle.

"Senior Brother Liu's hand hasn't healed yet, so I guess he won't be able to see patients. Can you tell me about the patient's condition?"

Liu Xunfeng had already stood up and was staring at Fuling. Fuling did not dodge or avoid him, but looked directly into his eyes.

"Doctor Liu, my young lady wants you to treat someone, will you go?"

Liu Xunfeng turned around and started packing the medicine box, putting handfuls of medicine bottles that might be needed into the box, and even broke a few in the process.

But he didn't care about his hard work. He stepped over the debris with his long legs, locked the door, and returned to Fuling with the medicine box.

It took less than half a cup of tea in total.

Du Qiuting sent Liu Xunfeng and Fuling to the door, where the two horses were snorting with their heads down.

"You really don't need my help? Senior Brother Liu? Miss Fuling?"

"No need, Miss only wants to invite Doctor Liu."

"Ok."

Du Qiuting lay on the door frame and watched the two men mount their horses with regret. He really wanted to go.

One was that he was worried about his senior brother’s hand injury, and the other was that he wanted to get some snacks from Chenxiangyuan so that he could report to the two little guys.

After having tasted the dim sum at Chenxiangyuan, I realized what the most precious delicacies in the world are, and even malt sugar would become a compromise.

While galloping on horseback, Liu Xunfeng couldn't help but ask:

"Second Miss...how is she?"

His emotions were complicated, but mostly he was happy.

It’s a good thing that the second young lady can wake up!

"You'll see after you see it."

Fuling's eyes flashed, and she stood up with her feet in the stirrups. She swung the whip, which became her weapon for long-range attack.

At this moment, a group of well-armed men in black rushed out from the alleys on both sides. After Fuling cleared a way for Liu Xunfeng to escape, he rode his horse backwards and covered their retreat, fighting ten of them at once.

"Do you need help?"

Liu Xunfeng has already taken out the medicine powder.

Fuling thanked them, jumped off his horse and subdued them one by one.

"You go first. The young lady's business cannot be delayed."

She stepped on the leader's chest and used a horsewhip to pierce the enemies, whose hands were tied behind their backs, one by one.

After seeing that there was no major problem, Liu Xunfeng lightly squeezed the horse's belly and increased the speed.

Balls of wet snow hit his face, and the receding street scene turned into Lu Ningshuang's smiling figure. Liu Xunfeng became more and more eager to go to Chenxiangyuan.

He handed the horse to a servant and, led by Chunhua, who had been waiting at the side door, came to the Chenxiang courtyard.

He walked straight towards the master bedroom. Chunhua stopped him with a smile, raised her hand and politely pointed to the east wing.

"Doctor Liu, the person who needs treatment is over there."

Liu Xunfeng clenched his fists and said with a look of surprise:

"I should go meet the Second Miss first!"

People who practice martial arts have very good hearing. He heard the girl's soft cry and the man's hoarse voice.

"The Second Miss has no instructions to see you."

Chunhua's expression remained unchanged. She just quietly blocked the way to the main house. If the other party was willing to listen, she would let him listen enough.

Seeing that Liu Xunfeng's face was getting worse and worse, Chunhua urged:

“Doctor Liu, please check on the patient first. If anything happens to him, the young lady will be angry.

By the way, the young lady wants to know about the man's condition, so if you want to see the second young lady, you should see the doctor first."

Liu Xunfeng glanced at the boudoir with a frown, then turned on his tiptoes reluctantly and walked towards the first room in the east wing.

Chunhua appeared with Liu Xunfeng. Two attendants pushed open the door and followed them in. When Liu Xunfeng was examining Fu Nanjia, they stood quietly on both sides waiting for instructions.

Fu Nanjia was seriously injured. Blood was oozing from every pore on his body. There were large scabs on his forehead and purple-black marks on his neck.

The red low-necked nightgown was completely stained, and the legs beneath the hem could no longer be seen in their original form.

Liu Xunfeng subconsciously covered his nose and said with disgust:

"It's too late to save him. Let's bury him."

Apparently, he had discovered the patient's identity.

Chunhua became anxious instantly, "Doctor Liu, please think of a way. Miss asked you to do your best to save him. Master Fu must not die!"

Liu Xunfeng even more exaggeratedly covered his mouth and nose with the gauze in his hand, and used the thickest silver needle to lift up Fu Nanjia's hem, revealing her bloody and terrifying legs.

Said casually:

"Look, the person is stinking. It's not that I don't want to save him, it's just that there is really no hope for him."

He is just hanging on to his last breath. It is too difficult to save him. Besides, why should he go to the trouble of trying to keep a love rival?

Thinking of this, the servants bowed their heads:

"Miss."

"Miss."

"I've seen Miss."

Liu Xunfeng turned his head and saw Lu Ningshuang being carried in by Baili Lin. Someone immediately brought a rose chair over, covered it with soft cushions and put a soft pillow on it.

Baili Lin put her on the chair, stretched out his long arm to drag a round stool over, and sat behind her.

She was leaning back in the chair with her legs crossed. Her face was rosy, her lips were like cherries, and her eyes were filled with spring love. Just one look at her made one's heart beat faster.

"Doctor Liu, is there really no other solution?"

She was melancholy and sad, with tears in her eyes.

"You know, I asked you, your senior brother, to treat Fu Nanjia's leg. Now I asked you to treat it but you refused. You are not inferior to him, right?"

Liu Xunfeng gritted his teeth. Damn it, why is it Jing Shiyue again? His ghost is still lingering around!

"He was badly injured, his meridians were damaged, his internal organs were ruptured, not to mention his legs, his bones were shattered into pieces.

Second Miss, isn't it too unfair for you to test me with such difficulty? "

Lu Ningshuang, who was smiling a second ago, suddenly stood up and angrily swept away all the snacks that had just been placed on the table.

"I don't care! If Jing Shiyue dies, you must save him! If you can't save him, then die!"

"Second miss..."

Liu Xunfeng opened his mouth in disbelief, it was as if he was pierced by thousands of arrows, he couldn't make a sound due to the pain.

The next moment, Lu Ningshuang came up to him, holding his cheek with red eyes and full of attachment, and said with a sob:

"Brother Xunfeng, I can only rely on you. I don't want him to die, and I don't want you to die either. Please don't make it difficult for me, okay?"

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