Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

Anan couldn't hide his joy, so he said to the female doctor, "To be honest, sister, I have had a deficiency of urine since I was a child. I would feel so weak when the cold wind blew on me, which lasted for half a year at most and three months at least. My family runs a clinic, and I have seen countless doctors and taken countless medicines since I was a child. They all said that I couldn't be cured. In order to make me feel better, my mother even found a way to send me to Qingcheng Mountain. I took countless furnaces of elixirs, but there was still no improvement. I didn't expect that my sister would cure me!"

As soon as these words came out, the female doctor's face turned red and white. She was originally a half-baked doctor, but she prescribed some yin-nourishing and beauty-enhancing prescriptions in the mansion, and occasionally copied a few prescriptions for treating colds from books to make a living. She had no real medical skills. When she heard Anan mention Yishan Hall first and then Qingcheng Mountain, she knew that if there was something wrong and her bad reputation spread out, she would not only lose her job in the Earl's Mansion, but also have to rest and make a living from this in the future.

Thinking of this, she was sweating profusely, and then she knelt down again and said respectfully: "Grandma, I will ask for your pulse again."

After taking the pulse once more, she fell to her knees, kowtowed like crazy, and said in a slightly sobbing voice, "Damn it, damn it. Grandma's deficiency has already spread to her internal organs, but the pulse was too subtle, and I was a little nervous just now, so I didn't feel it out."

"Are you serious..." Anan was struck by lightning and started coughing violently.

I don't know if the little girl behind her was too nervous or really into the role, she actually forgot the previous secret code and didn't pass the tea to her. Instead, she came over and patted her on the back, crying even more sadly.

Anan had no choice but to hold her hand and said, "Pour me a cup of tea."

The little girl suddenly realized what was going on and hurriedly handed over the tea with trembling hands.

Nan held the tea bowl and blew into it slowly while asking, "Sister's diagnosis is exactly the same as what the doctors said before, but I feel that the recent onset is more serious than before. I often faint at night and often have difficulty breathing during the day. I wonder why?"

The female doctor blushed and continued, "Madam, don't worry too much. Just be more positive and the disease will naturally improve."

When the Countess heard the female doctor she had found say this, she could no longer think of any excuse and just lowered her head in thought.

Seeing that the Countess didn't speak, the others also fell silent.

"Sister, you are truly a compassionate doctor." Anan blew into the tea bowl again, then slowly took a big sip. He then had a sharp cough and choked. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and a large pool of blood appeared on the white handkerchief.

The female doctor jumped away immediately.

"Sister, save me..." Anan's eyes were half open and half closed, his body slowly sliding down, his hands tightly grasping the hem of the female doctor's clothes, his breath barely fading.

The female doctor was completely stunned. She hurriedly pulled Anan's hand away and said to the countess in a trembling voice, "Madam, I heard that the person who was infected with the plague died of vomiting blood like this!"

"plague!"

All the women screamed and ran out without caring about their dignity. Even the countess ran out stumbling with the help of the old maid.

After everyone had run away, Anan opened her eyes and clapped her hands. The two little girls were still in shock. When they saw Anan stand up, they ran up and hugged her without caring whether it was real or not.

The maid had been standing behind, watching coldly, until she saw this scene, then she sighed and smiled to herself.