The divine doctor and son-in-law of the best goddess

After sleeping for about half an hour, she rubbed her eyes and asked blankly, "Sister, are we here yet?"

Qi Shuya turned a page of the book, without raising her head, said: "Well, it's over, the carriage is on its way back to the city."

Little crying Bao Qi Shuyun heard the words and complained: "Why didn't sister wake up Yun'er, why did she miss it?"

"I also prepared a lot of food and small toys..."

As he talked, he had the tendency to cry again when his mouth was flattened.

Qi Shuya put down the book, and said helplessly: "If you cry again, I really won't take you there."

The little crying bag was taken aback for a moment, looked at her with big eyes filled with tears, and said aggrievedly: "Didn't sister say it's over?"

"Then how to go?"

He raised his hand to pinch her chubby face, and wiped away the rolling tears with a handkerchief, and then she coaxed, "Sister was teasing you just now, we haven't arrived yet If you can't wake up from the outing, you will really miss it."

"Sister, you lied to me!" Xiao Kuipao said dissatisfied.

"Yes, why, do you have any objections?" Qi Shuya admitted it as a matter of course.

"You, you, you..." You didn't dare to say a harsh word for a long time, you could only puff your cheeks, and turned your head away from her.

Bad sister, bad sister, you know how to bully her!

However, her little thoughts had already been written on her face.

Qi Shuya ignored her, raised her eyebrows and continued to read.

The two maids in the same car looked at the big princess bullying the young princess with smiles on their faces.

The little princess is so aggrieved that she dares to be angry but dare not speak out, not to mention how cute she is.

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The destination of this outing is a manor in the suburbs of Right Prime Minister Yan Pei.

It used to be used for her recovery, but under Lu Qing's treatment, her old illness was almost healed, and the manor was left idle.

It happened to be borrowed by Qi Shuya and invited a few comfortable friends to play.

They were said to be friends, but in fact they were all princes and nobles, the heirs of high-ranking officials and noble families, and there were not a few escorts alone.

When the two little sisters came to the manor, it was almost time for people to come.

The maids and servants also prepared food and drinks early, waiting for the arrival of the young masters.

Among those invited were a princess with a different surname Wang, and two county princesses who were relatives of the royal family.

Among them, the owner of the Wang family with a different surname is older, already 14 years old, and the other two county owners are also between twelve and thirteen years old.

This is the age in Feng Qi country to discuss marriage, because of this, many unmarried nephews in the families of high-ranking officials want to take advantage of this outing to establish a good relationship with several princesses and county heads.

If he can get the favor of one of them, he will not be a popular and hot drinker in the days to come, and will be cared for by the court for a lifetime.

Qi Shuya looked at the rows of carriages outside, and frowned in displeasure. Just as she glanced at them, several luxuriously decorated carriages drove up. When she saw the family emblem hanging on the carriages, her eyelids were Jump hard.

Even the young children of Yaowanggu and Baicaomen, who opened free clinics in the capital, came one after another.

She had a faint sense of disapproval, but when she thought about the relationship between Master and Zi Wan, she gradually relaxed her mind.

Without waiting for their carriage to approach, Qi Shuya took her sister into the manor.

The county lords Zhao Kerou, Qiancheng, and Yongqing, who came one step ahead, greeted them one after another.

"The two younger sisters are here. Since you returned to Beijing, we sisters have never been able to get together. Today we can finally get together and talk about ourselves." Princess Zhao Kerou laughed.

"Sister Zhao and the two younger sisters stop standing in the courtyard, let's go inside and talk." Qi Shuya said politely.

Qiancheng and Yongqing, the two county lords, looked aside with some embarrassment at a group of noble children who were walking towards them.

He whispered: "Someone is coming, isn't it impolite for us to go directly?"

Qi Shuya really wanted to say, they came here uninvited, no wonder people didn't give them face.

But her upbringing does not allow her to be so rebellious and willful.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw Zhao Kerou winking at them, and then winking at her brother.

Zhao Wenbin, the eldest son who had been paying attention to them, nodded lightly, and walked towards the group of noble children.

The elder son took the initiative to speak up, but it was too late for those people to curry favor, so how could they dare to leave the elder son and go straight to the lovely ladies.

Taking advantage of the distance from the second wave of people, the five young highnesses ran into the manor in a hurry.

It wasn't until they closed the door that they looked at each other, "giggling" and covered their lips with a coquettish smile.

There was the elder son Zhao Wenbin and his group of cronies outside to deal with, but they gave them a lot of time to get together.

Several people sat around and chatted non-stop.

Among them, the most talked about is Qi Shuya, that mysterious teacher Lu Qing, the genius doctor Lu.

Zhao Kerou asked for proof: "Sister Shu Ya, whether your teacher's wife's miscarriage is true or not, there are rumors in the capital, and there are all kinds of rumors."

Qi Shuya has heard many of those remarks, there are mixed praises and criticisms, there are good and bad, completely two extremes.

It's just that both sides insisted on their own opinions, the public said that the public was right and the woman said that the woman was right, and the matter was so deadlocked.

At first, she was very angry, and felt that the teacher and his wife had paid too much and were not understood by others, and it was simply not worth it.

But gradually, she felt that if the teacher and mistress cared about these gossips, they would not hesitate to organize Linyuan City's self-rescue operation.

She sighed, and said disappointedly: "Master's miscarriage can only be regarded as an accident. No one would have thought that several carriages would have an accident as they passed a winding and uphill road."

"My father and king wrote a letter saying that there was a violent snowstorm at that time, and my wife's carriage was in the distressed carriage. It was freezing cold, and the carriage was pressed to the bottom, which led to the delay in medical treatment and miscarriage."

The county magistrate Qiancheng asked in confusion: "We know there is a blizzard, why doesn't the convoy stop to rest and wait until the blizzard subsides before continuing on our way?"

She can't be blamed for thinking this way, after all, they didn't understand the situation in the small town at that time.

"Because the town was buried by heavy snow for several days, it was hard to get in touch with Linyuan City. My father and master rushed to the town to rescue people with soldiers and several military doctors."

"They also underestimated the severity of the situation in the small town, and the materials they carried were simply not enough for the next rescue operation."

"Master is still worried about the father and the teacher. Regardless of the danger, she immediately brought a large amount of supplies, as well as a team of doctors, to the town to increase the number of staff."

After her explanation, Zhao Kerou and the others finally understood the whole story.

The Lord Yongqing said regretfully: "It's really hard for my sister's wife. She obviously did a great deed, and the Buddha will send merits to protect her. Why did she lose her child in vain?"

"That's not true, God is too pessimistic." County Lord Qiancheng also echoed angrily.

"The most hateful thing is that group of bastards who obviously didn't go to the scene, but are still gossiping, slandering and slandering Miracle Doctor Lu and his wife."

"Those people should be dragged out and killed with sticks, or thrown into the mines as gophers for the rest of their lives." Zhao Kerou said bitterly.

Then she changed the subject, as if thinking of something, she asked again: "Will Miracle Doctor Lu come to participate in the National Medical Skills Conference in a few days?"

"If she comes to the competition and wins the leader, she will directly face those who only know how to rely on Yaowanggu and Baicaomen."

"Take a good breath of anger at Mistress and at herself."

"Yes! Let them have a good experience of Miracle Doctor Lu's abilities."

"Our Feng Qi country is not vegetarian either!"

"Sister, I want to write a letter to Master and ask her to come to the capital immediately."

Even the youngest princess, Qi Shuyun, began to follow the same enemy, clamoring for the teacher to slap him in the face, that gang of mobs.

Qi Shuya touched her younger sister's bag, smiled wryly and said, "I wrote a letter to the teacher a few days ago, but I haven't received a reply yet. I think I will receive it in a few days."

"I also hope that the teacher can come, first: I can justify my name; second: let the disciples of the Almighty King Valley and the Baicao Sect see that I, Fengqi Country, also have famous doctors, and I am not relying on your charity to get by. "

Her statement won the approval of all.

Just when they were chatting happily, an untimely knock on the door interrupted their high emotions.

Zhao Kerou suppressed his smile, and reprimanded in a displeased cold voice: "Didn't I tell you not to let anyone disturb my heart-to-heart talk with my sisters?"

The anxious voice of the eldest son Zhao Wenbin came from outside the door.

"Xiaorou, open the door quickly, it's brother."

Several people looked at each other, and Zhao Kerou hurriedly got up to open the door.

After Zhao Wenbin entered, she stretched out her head to scan vigilantly to see if he was being followed, and then closed the door again with a "bang".

"Brother, how did you find this place?" She asked with a frown.

Zhao Wenbin picked up her teacup and poured a drink, wiped his mouth with his sleeve without paying attention to the image, and then said dissatisfied: "You little girls are chatting here happily, leaving brother and me here Deal with those second generation ancestors outside."

"I'm your brother. Why do you treat my brother like this?"

"No, I don't care, I'm going to stay here."

As he spoke, he sat down angrily.

Zhao Kerou knew she was wrong, so she hurriedly stepped forward and coaxed, "Didn't my brother always want to find a chance to meet Dr. Lu?"

"How about it, can you see it?" He curled his lips in disdain.

"I can't see it, but someone here can see it. There are two of her closed disciples here."

"If the two younger sisters are being harassed by others and they are not in a good mood, it's hard to say whether they can meet each other," she said seductively.

really.

The eyes of the person who was still holding back just now lit up.

He ran up to Qi Shuya excitedly, bent down and said with a smile: "Sister Shuya, you want to help Brother Wen Bin, brother just wants to see Miracle Doctor Lu, as long as I can meet Brother, I will promise you anything, okay?"

It's a tone of strange sorghum coaxing kindergarten children.