After rebirth, the abandoned concubine became involved in the medical world

Chapter 222

Mr. Yan: "How did you know he was injured?"

Shui Miao: "The smell of gold sore medicine and blood on his body is quite strong."

Mr. Yan moved his nose and asked, "Is there any?" He only smelled the smell of medicine.

Shui Miao: "I am sensitive to smells, and his walking posture is wrong."

Mr. Yan's eyes lit up again when he looked at Shui Miao, "You are really observant."

Shui Miao thought to herself: This is not observant, it's just that you don't care.

"Old man, these are some medicated meals I just wrote. I'll arrange for someone to make them in the small kitchen in your courtyard. If there's anything wrong, I'd like to remind you."

Mr. Yan asked Yan Taochang to take charge of this matter.

Yan Taochang originally wanted the housekeeper to be responsible for finding someone, but Mr. Yan said, "I don't trust others" and asked him to arrange the person himself.

Du Wu's family was still in shock. Du Wu already understood that the Doctor Du in front of him was the 'Du Shui' he knew. She came over in disguise to treat Mr. Yan and took them over. She really did it. !

Father Du and Mother Du were panicked for a moment. They didn't know what would happen to them after leaving the Yan family. They didn't want Shui Miao to directly give them a hundred taels for housing and medical treatment. This new master must be a good person!

Mr. Yan: "Du Wu, why did you meet Doctor Du?"

Du Wu subconsciously looked at Shui Miao, but Shui Miao didn't look at him.

Mr. Yan: "Tell the truth."

Du Wu hesitated for a moment, but finally told the truth. Anyway, he had nothing to do with the Yan family in the future, and there was no need to cover up for Yan Yumeng.

"The eldest lady went to find medicine. Later, she sent me to keep an eye on Dr. Du's whereabouts. I don't know what happened after that, but when I came back, the eldest lady called me to her hospital and beat me. I heard what she meant. She was insulted by the bandits."

Mr. Yan's face turned red with anger and he was gasping for breath. Shui Miao felt that something was wrong with him and immediately took out a silver needle to stabilize his condition.

"Old man, please be careful. This person has just recovered from a serious illness and the toxins have not been eliminated. Don't get angry easily."

Mr. Yan: "Oh, how can I not be angry? If they were not my descendants, I would not bother to care about them, but look at what they have done."

Shui Miao was jealous and helpless: Why did this old man say everything to her? She didn't want to hear it.

"Old man, do you have any questions? If not, I will let them leave."

Mr. Yan sighed and said, "No, let them go."

Shui Miao nodded slightly at Du Wu and others, indicating that they could leave.

Du Wu helped his parents, who were still confused, out of Yan's house.

Shui Miao: "Old man, you have lived to such an old age, what else can you look forward to?"

Mr. Yan: "The descendants are incompetent, and the inheritance of our ancestors is not guaranteed!"

Shui Miao: "What is the ancestral foundation you are referring to? The entire Yan family's net worth? Connections? Power?"

Mr. Yan: "Isn't this enough? What's more important is that the Yan family has passed down the scholarly legacy, but how far have they achieved it?"

Shui Miao: "Old man, to be honest, as far as I know, the Yan family was once just a small family, and it did have a few successful candidates. However, it was your generation that really made the Yan family prosperous. You taught many students to become scholars, and even you There were even top three students among your students, and it was then that the Yan family really developed. Although your descendants did not inherit the family tradition, what about your students? Aren’t the many students you taught the people who will inherit the scholarly legacy of your Yan family? "

"If we talk about the strength, status and connections that the Yan family has now, it is not your Yan family's ancestral heritage. You think highly of your own family!"

Mr. Yan's face turned ugly: "Cough, cough, cough."

Shui Miao poured a glass of water for the old man and handed it over, "Old man, the Yan family's current money and power can be said to have been obtained by your hard work throughout your life. You can deal with it as you wish. If your descendants fail, it is because they are incompetent. You You have raised them and given them a good background. Why should you care about what happens next? You have taken care of them for half their lives. How can you still be responsible for the rest of their lives? It is unrealistic. To put it bluntly, they will live longer than you. After you leave, you will still fall if you should be defeated. Your control only delays the time, and the ending remains the same, but do you not care about your own body? "

Mr. Yan's energy and blood surged up again, "Boy, you make it easy, but you don't care about things as long as you say you don't care about them."

Shui Miao: "Then you are having trouble with yourself, aren't you? No matter how angry you are, no matter how worried you are, you will end up being unhappy with both sides."

Mr. Yan choked and sighed deeply, "Isn't that what parents are like?"

Shui Miao didn't say much anymore. Her words actually went beyond the rules, so the old man simply didn't care. This old man actually understood it rationally and couldn't handle it emotionally.

Mr. Yan was also tired, not only physically but also mentally.

Shui Miao helped the old man to rest, and she walked to the next room to rest for a while.

Everyone in the Yan family was pleasantly surprised that the old man could wake up. Although the old man was here, although some things were restricted, he still had an advantage in terms of human relations.

Yan Yumeng was imprisoned back in her own yard, still making a fuss and yelling to let Mr. Yan make the decision for herself.

"Let me out. You dog slaves actually dare to lock me up. Let me out quickly, or I won't let you go!"

"Father, mother, are you just watching your daughter being bullied?"

"Grandpa! Why, why don't you help me?"

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"Second Miss." The servant saluted.

Yan Yuting: "Open the door."

The servants looked at each other, "Second Miss, this"

Yan Yuting: "I'll take care of anything. Open the door."

"Yes."

The door opened and Yan Yuting walked in, "Sister, you are tired. Drink some water."

Yan Yumeng looked at her with disgust, "What are you doing here? Get out."

There was no trace of anger on Yan Yuting's face. She sat down and poured herself a cup of tea. "My servant neglected my sister. I didn't even know how to prepare some hot tea for her."

Yan Yumeng hated Yan Yuting's pretentiousness the most, "Why, you came to see my joke. No matter what I am, I am still the eldest daughter of the Yan family, and you, you don't know where you came from, those bastards When a slutty maid calls you 'Second Young Lady', you really think you are the second young lady of the Yan family. It's a dream."

Yan Yuting's eyes were cold. Since she was a child, because she didn't look like her father or mother, and she looked ordinary, there were rumors slandering her origin. She had doubted it before, but she asked the old man of the Yan family, the former midwife, She is indeed the biological child of her parents, and is the second young lady of the Yan family.

But her biological sister, because of the instigation of some people when she was a child, repeatedly used this matter to stab her, showing no sisterly affection. Sometimes she also hates, not only those villains who sow discord, but also why her sister is so stupid and unable to see through other people's calculations.