I'm reborn, so it's not too much to kill the one who traveled through the book, right?

Although Shen Rong was very tired, she still went to Minghui Courtyard to visit the lady.

The inner room of Minghui Courtyard was very warm, and Shen Rong felt the heat as soon as she entered.

She untied her cloak, looked up, and saw Chen.

She didn't expect that Chen was there too.

Shen Rong bowed perfunctorily to Chen and went to see the lady.

The lady was lying on the kang with her eyes closed. Her face was as pale as paper without a trace of blood.

As a half-baked doctor, Shen Rong knew that the Madam might not live long.

Shen Rong placed her fingers on the lady's wrist with ease.

Judging from the pulse, it is extremely weak and the person may die at any time.

Shen Rong put down her hand in silence.

Aunt Hua looked at Shen Rong, "Madam, how is the Madam?"

It's the New Year, and I won't keep the doctor in my house.

Although Nanny Hua didn't know the exact condition of the Madam's health.

However, ever since the old lady fell ill, it has been Nanny Hua who has been taking care of her. She knows the old lady's physical changes best.

The lady did not wake up when she was having the New Year's Eve dinner today, and she has been in a coma until now with no signs of waking up.

Aunt Hua was anxious. She knew Shen Rong's medical skills were not good, but she couldn't ask anyone else. She couldn't help but ask Shen Rong.

Shen Rong shook her head. "How long the Madam can hold on depends on herself."

Shen Rong had used up some of the usable medicines, and the rest were either unusable or Shen Rong herself didn't know what they were.

These unclear medicines are all seeds given by her master.

Shen Rong didn't know what those things were, so she naturally didn't dare to let anyone use them.

After hearing what Shen Rong said, Aunt Hua turned pale. She glanced at Shen Rong and Chen and started to drive them away, "Madam, you need to rest. It's very late now. Madam, go back and rest first!"

The master has told her almost everything that needed to be explained in the past few days. What remains is what she will do after the master passes away. At this moment, Nanny Hua just wants to stay quietly by the master's side.

Shen Rong didn't force her to stay.

She was really tired today after returning from the palace, but it would be unreasonable for her not to visit her seriously ill elder.

Shen Rong put on her cloak again and left Minghui Courtyard.

When Chen saw Shen Rong leave, her eyes flickered. She turned around and looked at Aunt Hua with a smile, "Aunt Hua, I'm leaving first. I'll come to wish mother a happy new year tomorrow."

After Chen left Minghui Courtyard, she couldn't help humming a little tune.

The damn old woman is finally going to die, and no one in the mansion will be able to take care of her from now on.

So what if she was a concubine's daughter-in-law? As long as the old woman died, she would be the one with the highest seniority in the mansion.

Isn't it true that the widow Shen is being manipulated by her mother-in-law?

Dare not listen to her? Then she will go outside and yell that Shen is unfilial!

When Chen thought of this, she felt that after so many years of being humiliated, she could finally hold her head high and feel proud. She was so happy that her steps unconsciously became much brighter.

After returning to Guiyuan, Shen Rong did not rest immediately, but insisted on staying up with several maids until after midnight, and then she packed up and went to bed.

The next morning, when Shen Rong woke up, it was already bright outside.

Shen Rong wore a dark red jacquard satin cross-collared long coat with gold threads and a set of red coral hair accessories in her hair.

This outfit looks particularly festive.

Shen Rong thought about the situation in the mansion. If she dressed too plainly, it would be unlucky. If she dressed more festively, it would bring some good luck.

Shen Rong had just finished getting herself ready when several maids came into the room happily to wish her a happy new year.

"Happy New Year, Madam!"

"Happy New Year, ma'am, and all the best to you."

"Madam, may the New Year bring prosperity and may the whole family be safe and sound."

The maids all uttered the same congratulatory words, without any repetition at all.

Shen Rong smiled and gave a red envelope to everyone, leaving no one behind.

After receiving the red envelopes, Chun Xing and the others smiled even brighter and served Shen Rong even more attentively.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. It is not customary to visit other people's homes to wish them a happy new year. Instead, the younger generations in the family should wish the elders at home a happy new year.

Thinking that besides An An, there were only two elderly people in the Shen family, and Changsheng was not here this year, Shen Rong wanted An An to spend more time with his grandparents, so she did not rush to pick up the child.

After having breakfast, Shen Rong brought her maids to Minghui Courtyard again to pay her respects to the lady and wish her a happy new year.

When Shen Rong arrived, Aunt Hua was still guarding the Madam's bedside. "Aunt Hua, did the Madam wake up last night?"

Aunt Hua shook her head.

Shen Rong then understood that the lady had not woken up since last night.

She looked at Aunt Hua's red eyes and felt touched. "Aunt Hua, go to sleep for a while. I'll keep an eye on you!"

No one comes to pay New Year's greetings today, so Shen Rong has time to stay here.

Nanny Hua looked back at the lady, nodded, and left the inner room with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Shen Rong sat beside the bed, looking at the sickly lady, feeling very upset.

Shen Rong and Lingzhi waited for a while when they heard footsteps outside. When they turned around, they saw Ping Ge'er running in.

"Mom, Sister Lingzhi." Pingping bowed to the two of them.

As soon as he stood still, the lady on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

Shen Rong rushed over and asked, "Madam, how are you feeling?"

Shen Rong thought that the old lady would still lie on the bed and talk to them weakly, but unexpectedly, the old lady sat up by herself.

As soon as she sat down, Shen Rong noticed the difference between the old lady and before.

At this time, the lady's face was rosy and she didn't look seriously ill at all. No one would think that the lady had been ill for a long time.

Shen Rong was secretly amazed.

Ping Ping was much more direct than Shen Rong. He walked to the bedside and said, "Madam, are you well now? Oh, I haven't wished you a happy new year yet!"

As he said this, he knelt down before the Madam responded, "Madam, Happy New Year! I wish you a happy new year!"

The lady forced a smile with difficulty, "Good boy, your sister hasn't come back yet?"

His flat head was like a rattle again. "No, my mother and I will go pick up my sister tomorrow."

The lady looked at the child, then at Shen Rong and the others, her eyes full of reluctance.

She knew that her improved spirits at the moment were not because she had recovered from her illness, but because of a last burst of vitality.

She looked at Shen Rong reluctantly.

Shen Rong didn't notice it, although she felt that there was something wrong with the lady's condition.

But Shen Rong couldn't figure out what caused the lady to become like this.

Pingping saw that the lady was in good health and a look of joy appeared on her face.

"Madam, I wish you good health and all the best."

"Be a good boy." The lady took out a red envelope from the pillow that he had packed yesterday.

The lady raised her hand and touched Pingping's head, then lay down again.

Her behavior shocked both mother and son.