Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

Mo Zhiyuan raised his head with great effort, and after seeing the scene not far away, he covered his mouth in surprise, "Oh, why did this old man fall to the ground? Second uncle, should we save him?"

Mo Zhiyuan kept in mind what his grandmother said and always listened to his second uncle when he was away from home.

Yun Ziyu put the two children down, squatted down, and half-hugged Mo Zhiyuan and Mo Junye.

"He fainted. Did you see the sister next to him?" Yun Ziyu said softly, staring at a pretty figure not far away.

Mo Zhiyuan continued, "Um, second uncle, is that sister treating Grandpa? The needle in her hand is so long, is she trying to wake Grandpa up?"

Yun Ziyu touched Mo Zhiyuan's head and said, "Looks like he's an expert. Should this be okay?"

After Yun Ziyu answered Mo Zhiyuan's words, he stood up, turned his head and looked in a certain direction behind him, and whispered, "Go and notify someone to evacuate the crowd. It's easy for something to happen if they are crowded together like this."

There was a low echo behind him, and then a breath disappeared.

Mo Zhiyuan raised his head, "Second uncle, who are you talking to?"

Mo Zhiyuan asked while looking back, and saw only unfamiliar faces.

Yun Ziyu squatted down again and whispered in Mo Zhiyuan's ear, "Second uncle, send someone to find the government to evacuate the people. Otherwise, it will be easy for people to be trampled if they are crowded together. Besides, if they are all crowded together, the air will be thin, which is not good for Grandpa's condition."

Mo Zhiyuan nodded, "Oh, I see."

Yun Ziyu looked at Mo Junye who had been silent, wondering what he was thinking.

Yuan Qingling had no intention of going out to watch the Lantern Festival that night. She just wanted to stay in the house and continue studying the thick medical book.

Ever since Yun Qingluo left, she has been secretly trying to find out why she left Xumi Continent.

Hard work pays off, and by chance, she accidentally learned the truth.

After learning the reason, Yuan Qingling buried herself in medical books every day, eagerly learning the miraculous effects of various medicinal herbs.

Not only that, she even went to the general's mansion in person to ask the masters of the Divine Doctor Valley for guidance.

Coincidentally, everyone in the Divine Doctor Valley seemed to have heard of her a long time ago. Perhaps out of consideration for Yun Qingluo, they even specially sent disciples from the valley to teach Yuan Qingling carefully.

After a period of hard study and humble learning, although Yuan Qingling knew that his medical skills were not even one-tenth of Yun Qingluo's, he could already deal with common illnesses with ease.

This evening, several of her personal maids expressed their desire to go out and see the lively Lantern Festival.

These maids have grown up with Yuan Qingling since childhood, and they have been beaten many times in order to protect her.

With this in mind, Yuan Qingling always responded to almost every request from these maids.

So, just like that, under the maids' soft and hard coaxing, Yuan Qingling was finally dragged out of the door and came to the bustling and brightly lit Lantern Festival scene.

They went out for a stroll and were planning to go back home, but then they saw an old man fainted in front of her. She couldn't just stand by and watch him die.

The street is so crowded that even if he calls a doctor, the old man might die by the time the doctor arrives.

So she had no choice but to stand up, even though people would criticize women practicing medicine.

When Yuan Qingling ran to the old man, people around her were indeed talking a lot, but she ignored the noisy voices around her.

She arranged a series of things in an orderly manner. First, she asked the servants who followed her to separate the people around her and leave enough space to keep fresh air circulating around.

Then she squatted down, knelt beside the old man, and examined him carefully.

Then he calmly took out the silver needle he carried with him, found the acupuncture point and inserted the needle.

Not long after, the patient slowly opened his eyes. Everyone was amazed and praised Yuan Qingling for having such superb medical skills at such a young age.

"This girl looks young, but I didn't expect she has such ability. I don't know if she is suitable for marriage. If I can marry her, she will be a good wife."

"That's right. At first I doubted whether he could do it, but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face immediately. Even if the doctor from Jishidiang came, I don't think he could wake up this old man so quickly."

"Look at this old man's complexion, it's getting more and more rosy. You can't tell that he just fainted. His medical skills are really amazing. I don't know where he got them from."

"From what I see, it looks like he is from the Divine Doctor Valley. Only people from the Divine Doctor Valley can skillfully use the technique of rejuvenating the dead."

"Divine Doctor Valley? That's impossible. The chief disciple of Divine Doctor Valley has long left the capital. However, this person might be another disciple of Divine Doctor Valley."

"What you said makes sense."

Yuan Qingling ignored the voices around her. After giving the acupuncture, she re-examined the old man and found that his physical signs were normal. Only then did she feel relieved.

"Miss, how are you? Every time you give acupuncture to a patient, you feel uncomfortable. You can't do this again in the future." The maid Xuezhi stepped forward anxiously and helped Yuan Qingling up.

Yuan Qingling smiled and leaned on Xuezhi, saying weakly, "I want to learn medicine quickly, and this is the only way. However, I have too little internal energy now, so every time I give acupuncture, I will feel weak. I will be fine after a few more days of rest. Don't worry."

The old man was helped to stand up by Yuan Qingling's servant. He turned to look at Yuan Qingling and was about to kneel down to thank her. Yuan Qingling gave him a look and asked the servant to help him up.

"Thank you for saving my life. Please accept my greeting." The old man was full of gratitude and wanted to kneel down to express his gratitude again.

The servant who was supporting the old man looked at Yuan Qingling with embarrassment, and Yuan Qingling nodded helplessly.

The servant then let go of the old man, who knelt down and kowtowed to Yuan Qingling.

Yuan Qingling calmed down and walked forward to help the old man up. "Please stand up quickly, old man. I have learned medical skills and it is my duty to cure diseases and save lives. I cannot bear your respect."

The old man sighed, "Young lady, you deserve it. I am an old man and I don't know when I will die. Young lady is very kind. Just now everyone avoided me for fear of getting into trouble, but you saved my life without hesitation. Young lady, you deserve it."

Yuan Qingling opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, a violent coughing fit came like a tide, instantly drowning out the words she was about to say.

Her delicate body began to tremble violently, like a flower swaying in the wind, which could be blown down at any time.

At this moment, Xuezhi, who had been waiting silently by the side, hurried forward.