The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Rong Liyuan looked at Mu Changying, his eyes softened for a moment, and he took her into the car and set off towards the manor.

Along the way, the three of them were silent, and there was a low air pressure in the car.

...

Mu Changying supported her chin with her white and tender hands, and stared at the scenery outside the window with flickering eyes.

It's strange, the first lady's accident happened three months after she came to the famous capital, why is it earlier now?

She frowned slightly, and the scene of the last time she was in the same car with the old lady appeared in her mind.

Mu Changying's body froze, she parted her red lips and whispered silently: Spices!

By the way, the problem must be with that strangely scented Anshenxiang.

Yingbao, don't be nervous, Mom will be fine.

Rong Liyuan looked sideways, noticed that she was absent-minded, reached out and patted the back of her hand lightly.

Yeah, mom, auspicious people have their own nature, and they will be fine.

Mu Changying smiled back, feeling sore in his heart.

Obviously at this time, the person who needs comfort the most should be him.

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Soon, the car drove into the manor where the old lady lived.

The manor is majestic, with unique scenery, revealing low-key luxury everywhere.

Counting her past and present lives, this is the second time she has set foot here, but her state of mind is quite different.

Second master, madam, you are back.

Seeing that the second master finally came back, Aunt Xiuxin, who was guarding the door, felt relieved.

Since the accident between the uncle and the eldest wife, the real masters in this family are only the second master and the old lady.

When the old lady fell down, she inevitably panicked. Now that the second master is back, it can be regarded as finding the backbone.

Aunt Xiu, how is Mom's condition?

Rong Liyuan took Mu Changying's hand and walked towards the mansion, his deep and dark eyes were filled with worry.

The old lady's situation doesn't look very optimistic.

However, I have already sent someone to invite Dr. Lin, and now he is inside to feel the old lady's pulse.

Hearing these words, there were slight ripples in Mu Changying's eyes.

She put her eyes on Aunt Xiu, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Aunt Xiu, the genius doctor you're talking about is the one who sits in the Dingyue International Center?

Aunt Xiu didn't know what the new lady was thinking, she just thought she was curious and casually asked, so she didn't have the slightest suspicion.

That's right, it's Miracle Doctor Lin.

Master Lin's medical skills are superb. It is rumored that there is no disease in the world that he can't cure. This time, he spent a lot of money to invite him here. I hope he can do his best to cure the old lady's disease.

Aunt Xiu was still praising the genius doctor endlessly, but she didn't notice the intriguing light in Mu Changying's eyes.

...

The superb medical skills of this miracle doctor have already left an indelible impression in people's hearts.

It is not easy to achieve this step. In order to spread the reputation, the other party must have spent a lot of thought.

But... You will know how many catties this miracle doctor weighs right away.

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They walked through the hall, up the stairs, and through the corridor to the room where the old lady lived.

Stepping into the room, what catches the eye is the antique decoration, and the faint fragrance blows over the face.

Every small item in the room is extremely exquisite, and it is not difficult to see that the old lady is an old lady who pursues exquisite life.

Second Master, you are back.

The middle-aged man who was sitting by the bed and taking the old lady's pulse stood up respectfully.

When his eyes fell on Mu Changying's body, a few strands of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed them and disappeared without a trace.