In the Taiyuan Hospital, the old doctor with a white beard carefully examined Miaomiao's face.

The wrinkled hand touched the bruise on the little guy's face, and Miaomiao hissed, crying in pain.

Zhang Huaiyuan lowered the corners of his mouth, frowned, and looked at Miaomiao with worry on his face.

"Mr. Zhong, please be gentle, don't hurt Miaomiao."

With that said, he held the little guy and kept him far away from Dr. Zhong.

Doctor Zhong: "..."

My daughter, please stay away from me!

No matter how much he complained in his heart, Dr. Zhong remained calm on his face, "Mr. Zhang, I have to see how the little guy's face is injured."

"Then be gentler."

Looking at Imperial Doctor Zhong distrustfully, Zhang Huaiyuan moved Miaomiao forward, staring at Imperial Doctor Zhong's hands with his eyes.

Poor Dr. Zhong, who is almost retired at this age, and still has to be watched for medical treatment.

"It's okay. It's just a minor injury. It just looks scary. Just put some medicine on it and it'll be fine."

After an inspection, Dr. Zhong took a box of medicine to Zhang Huaiyuan and warned: "Remember, apply it once every morning and evening for about three or four days. Once the traces disappear, there will be no problem."

Zhang Huaiyuan looked at the ointment on his hand, "That's it?"

Miaomiao looks so serious, just apply an ointment?

Doctor Zhong stared: "What else?"

It's just a pinch mark, what else?

No matter what, he was still the head of the Imperial Medical College. When did he end up being questioned by such a young man about his medical skills?

Looking at the glaring little old man blowing his beard, Zhang Huaiyuan shut up and swallowed his doubtful words silently.

"Let's go, let's go back."

Zhang Huaiyuan was sent out by Doctor Zhong together with his son.

Stingy, wasn't it just asking one more question?

The old father held the cub in his arms, a little unconvinced.

"Are you hungry, Miaomiao? What do you want to eat?" Zhang Huaiyuan asked softly, looking at Miaomiao.

Miaomiao's face was hurting. The soft little cub was wilted and didn't want to eat anything. She said feebly: "Miaomiao is not hungry."

The pitiful little appearance made Zhang Huaiyuan feel distressed and angry.

The heartache was because Miaomiao had suffered, and the anger was because she was angry at Su Yingying's master and servant's behavior.

"Be good, Miaomiao, wait, daddy will take revenge on you."

The handsome and tall man promised Miaomiao solemnly.

Miaomiao didn't know what revenge was, and the little guy leaned on Zhang Huaiyuan's shoulder, thinking of Luxiang and Hongxiu who were with him.

Miaomiao asked Zhang Huaiyuan: "Dad, where are sisters Luxiang and Hongxiu? They have also been punished. Sister Luxiang's face is swollen and she needs to see a doctor."

Green fragrance and red sleeves?

Zhang Huaiyuan only cared about Miaomiao and forgot about these two palace ladies.

According to the rules, palace maids and eunuchs are not allowed to see the imperial doctor when they are sick. They can only spend money to find the apprentices around the imperial doctor, and they may not be able to find them. Even if they are found, medical treatment is still a huge expense.

Therefore, if the eunuchs and maids got sick, they would have to fend for themselves. After all, they had to rely on themselves for minor illnesses and leave it to God for serious illnesses. Why would they spend money to see a doctor?

Zhang Huaiyuan was able to find an imperial doctor because of his different status.

If it were an ordinary eunuch, he would not be able to see the imperial doctor at all.

"Didn't they see the doctor?"

Noticing her father's hesitation, Miaomiao grabbed the clothes on Zhang Huaiyuan's chest with her little paws, raised her face and blinked her big eyes: "Dad, can we ask the grandfather just now to take a look at the sisters? Or give the medicine to the sisters a little bit. OK."

Facing these transparent and clear eyes, Zhang Huaiyuan could not say any words of rejection at all.

He rubbed his little head with his long, fair hands, "Don't worry about it. Daddy will let the imperial doctor see them."

That's good.

When Miaomiao heard her father say that he would call a doctor, she breathed a sigh of relief and became more lively.

After sending Miaomiao back to Qiyuan, Zhang Huaiyuan ordered the young eunuch to take care of Miaomiao before returning to the Yangxin Hall.

When Zhang Huaiyuan arrived at the Yangxin Hall, Su Yingying and He Lian were kneeling in the center of the hall.

Xiao Guizi, who was guarding the two of them, was dozing off. When he saw the manager approaching, he immediately became energetic and trotted to Zhang Huaiyuan. He glanced behind Zhang Huaiyuan, but did not see Miaomiao.

Xiao Guizi was a little strange: "Sir, how is Miaomiao?"

Zhang Huaiyuan looked calm: "Miaomiao went back to Qiyuan to rest."

"Watch them, I'll go to the imperial court first."

"Okay, the little ones will remember this, and I won't let them feel bad."

Xiao Guizi responded numbly.

Although the master and servant seem to be fine now, if they wait two hours, they will really suffer at noon.

This is a good place that Xiao Guizi specially picked for the master and servant. Not only is the ground uneven, but it is also a place where the sun shines directly. It happens to be summer now, and the sun at noon is very hot.

I don’t know if the delicate and frail Su promised to be able to endure it.

But it doesn't matter if they can't hold on, Xiao Guizi has already prepared well water, and if they can't hold on anymore, they will use the well water to wake them up.

Zhang Huaiyuan didn't care about Su Yingying's current situation. Even if he wanted to retaliate against Su Yingying, it would be a plan to make her doomed.

For women in the harem, the most deadly thing is the emperor's favor.

As long as the emperor's favor is not there, these women are like flowers lacking nutrients, and they will eventually wither.

When Zhang Huaiyuan entered the Yangxin Hall, Emperor Wei was handling government affairs.

Although Zhang Huaiyuan was dissatisfied with Emperor Wei regarding his sister and the Zhang family, he had to admit that Emperor Wei was indeed a good emperor who was diligent and loved his people.

Since he ascended the throne, Emperor Wei attached great importance to people's livelihood and clarified the administration of officials. He was praised by both the government and the public as a good emperor.

"How about Miaomiao?"

Emperor Wei pulled away from the memorial and looked at Zhang Huaiyuan.

When Emperor Wei asked, Zhang Huaiyuan thought of the large bruises on the little guy's face, his face involuntarily darkened, and there was a gloomy look between his eyebrows.

"It doesn't look good?"

Zhang Huaiyuan did not say anything or deny it.

"I have surrendered to the Su family and asked her to be grounded in the palace for two months. I believe that after this incident, the people in the palace will have a long memory and will not dare to bully Miaomiao again."

Zhang Huaiyuan: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

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In the courtyard, the child Miaomiao with a bruised face has been resurrected with full health, and is now being chased by the little eunuch running around the courtyard.

"Miaomiao, run slower and don't fall. The manager will be worried if he finds out."

The little eunuch was panting and panting, while he helplessly encouraged the little brat who was running around the yard.

How could Miaomiao be so easily persuaded? The little kid smiled so hard that his baby teeth were exposed to the air, "No, Miaomiao can run very steadily, so she won't fall down."

But Miaomiao doesn't know that there is an idiom called extreme happiness leads to sadness.

As soon as she finished saying that she would not fall down, Miaomiao accidentally tripped over a raised slate tile and was about to fall down.

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