Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Mrs. Qin and Manager Qin spoke in unison.

"Yes!" Looking at the couple's expressions of sudden happiness, Yu Qinghuan nodded slowly, her eyes still very red.

In fact, typhoid fever and tuberculosis were both fatal diseases for the people of the Qin Dynasty. However, with my grandfather's medical skills handed down from generation to generation, typhoid fever was just a difficult and complicated disease that was more difficult to treat than ordinary diseases.

As for tuberculosis, according to the current level of medical skills, there is basically no cure. However, the course of Qin Ning's disease is still short, and he is young and has a good foundation, so Yu Qinghuan is still sure, but he needs to take the wrong approach.

The reason why she didn't say that she could cure the disease at first was because most doctors couldn't do anything about tuberculosis. If she cured Qin Ning, it would definitely cause a sensation in the entire Zhuangzi, and the whereabouts of her and Changsun Tao would be exposed.

So she didn't tell Guanshi Qin and his wife before, even though she could cure it, she only prescribed some medicine to save Qin Ning from suffering.

But now she can't care about so much. With Wu as a troublemaker, she and Changsun Tao can't live in peace, so she has to use this matter to gain a foothold in Zhuangzi.

Furthermore, Manager Qin and Mrs. Qin are both honest and kind people, and they have not enriched themselves by cheating and hiding things behind the back of their master's family in recent years.

Both in terms of emotion and reason, Yu Qinghuan had to help with this.

Manager Qin and Mrs. Qin were a little surprised. It was not that they looked down on Yu Qinghuan, but that they had long been in despair. After all, everyone knew that there was no way around tuberculosis, and they were mentally prepared to be with their son day after day. When I suddenly heard Yu Qinghuan say that their son could be saved, I was so surprised and happy that I was speechless for a moment.

"However, Mr. Qin needs to take medicine for at least half a year. This disease is difficult to cure and requires patience." Looking at Manager Qin and his wife who had a hopeful look on their faces, Yu Qinghuan still said the ugly things first.

"Moreover, there is a certain medicine that cannot be bought in the drug store. I have to pick it myself. But I am not worried about my husband being alone at home. When I go to pick the medicine, I need someone to help take care of my husband. My husband is my life. , if he makes any mistake, I won’t be able to survive.”

Although Manager Qin and Mrs. Qin were happy, they were not in a hurry to let Yu Qinghuan treat their son. After all, in a snowy day, one's own son's life was important, but other people's were not?

At this time, Manager Qin pondered for a while and suggested: "Miss Yanyan, although my family is not rich, we have several houses. If you and your husband don't mind it, why not move to my house? Then I can invite you." A hunter will go with you to collect herbs, and your aunt will take care of your husband and help you with your chores. What do you think?"

Yu Qinghuan lowered his head and remained silent, looking quite hesitant on his face.

Moving here was definitely her goal. Through Wu's incident, she realized that the hut they lived in now could not provide them with shelter at all. Once she left for a while, Changsun Tao would be in danger.

But moving to the Qin family is different. In this Zhuangzi, Manager Qin is respected, and Manager Qin is their god. Although there are some people like Wu who are not short-sighted, in this Zhuangzi, no one dares to break into the Qin family to spy. With a few people, the Qin family is undoubtedly a safe place to live.

Yu Qinghuan put on a very embarrassed look, and finally said in a low voice: "Isn't this bad? After all, aunt, you also know about my husband's situation. This will cause more trouble for you."

Mrs. Qin was not willing to let go of the opportunity to treat her son. She stepped forward and held Yu Qinghuan's hand, and advised softly: "Ning'er has also been ill for a while, and I have gained some respect for taking care of patients. You go and collect the medicine." When you are here, I promise to take good care of your husband. Furthermore, with your husband like this, he should also need medicinal materials to support you. You can also stop by to collect medicines for your husband without any worries."

Manager Qin felt that Mrs. Qin's words were too explicit, and quickly added: "Of course, everything must be done voluntarily by you. Although we feel sorry for our son, we cannot blackmail you into making a decision."

Yu Qinghuan "tangled" for a long time, but finally did not immediately agree to Manager Qin and Mrs. Qin, but said: "Let me go back and discuss it with my husband, and I will have to agree to it."

How could Mrs. Qin and Manager Qin disagree? When they heard that their son could still be saved, they felt as if they were in a dream. Yu Qinghuan asked to wait. They were so happy that they almost jumped up and immediately wanted to kill a chicken to entertain Yu Qinghuan. But Yu Qinghuan rejected her because her husband was alone at home with no one to take care of her.

Yu Qinghuan wrote a prescription and gave it to Manager Qin, asking him to go into the city and prepare all the medicines on it. Yu Qinghuan then said goodbye.

The snow was falling again, covering the newly exposed mud road again.

Mrs. Qin gave Yu Qinghuan an umbrella. She held the medicine box in one hand and the oil-paper umbrella in the other, and walked towards the yard where she stayed.

After Yu Qinghuan left, Manager Qin took the prescription and looked at it. The words on it could only be regarded as neat, and it didn't even read "Scorched Turtle Armor".

"The word "turtle" is also written incorrectly.

He turned back and asked his son: "What do you think?"

Qin Ning was lying on the bed, still so weak that he would fall down with the slightest breeze, but his eyes were obviously different.

Those eyes revealed the shrewdness that Yu Qinghuan and the others were familiar with: "Father, my son believes in Miss Yanyan. She said she can cure his son's disease, and my son believes in her."

Manager Qin glanced at Mrs. Qin again and asked, "How is it?"

Mrs. Qin's expression was not much different, but it was obvious that she was not an ordinary peasant woman: "I just changed Miss Yan Yan's shoes and found that the shoes Miss Yan Yan took off were actually bigger than mine. She was wearing my shoes." At that time, her heels were pressed against the soles of her feet, and when I poured tea for her, she took it and wanted to drink it all in one gulp. Seeing me looking at her, she started to sip it again. When she heard Wu's words When she said this, she also collapsed all of a sudden. Forgive me for my blindness, I couldn't tell that this girl Yan Yan came from a wealthy family, I just thought that she was an educated ordinary woman."

Steward Qin took the prescription and meditated: "Madam, you are right. The difference between Miss Qianjin and ordinary women can be easily distinguished by looking at her behavior and conversation. Some things are engraved in the bones and are not so easy to erase. This Miss Yan Yan, It does not look like a daughter raised by a wealthy family, and she is probably not the missing Princess Qi, and it is difficult to imitate a person's handwriting. I believe that Princess Qi will not write such a bad handwriting."

They were mistaken. Yu Qinghuan was not an ordinary lady at all. How could they treat her with the same standards as ordinary ladies?

This is no wonder for them. Compared to Princess Qi, Manager Zhuangzi is as worthless as an ant. How do Manager Qin and the others know what kind of person Yu Qinghuan is in daily life?

Furthermore, many details were deliberately revealed by Yu Qinghuan, such as the non-flattery attitude, the dog-like words, and the informal behavior.

The feet are really bigger than Qin's, after all, Yu Qinghuan has been learning martial arts since he was a child.

Mrs. Qin said: "Mr. Wu, why did Mrs. Wu come to you just now? Why do you look so ugly?"

Manager Qin said: "She said Sister-in-law Lin told her that Miss Yan Yan and they might be the missing Prince Qi and his wife. She also said that if I don't drive them out of Zhuangzi as soon as possible, she will report it to the official."

Mrs. Qin's smile turned cold: "Ms. sir, it's because you are so talkative on weekdays. Any cat or dog dares to point fingers and make irresponsible remarks in front of you, forgetting who you are. The people in this village are all tenants. Isn’t it a simple matter who you want to kill? In my opinion, Ning’er’s life is more important than anything else. Now only Miss Yan Yan says she can save her, and she cannot be allowed to harm Miss Yan Yan no matter what. Got it!"

"Perhaps this is the cleverness of Miss Yan Yan. We were all deceived by her."

"what?"

"I'll handle it. Let Mrs. Wu shut up and let her know who has the final say in this village." Manager Qin put on a big cloak and went out, heading straight to Mrs. Wu's natal home.