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Song Qingwan told Pang about her treatment plan, and Pang immediately sent someone back to the Song Mansion to inform them that the mother and daughter would temporarily stay in the Grand Tutor's Mansion.

Song Qingwan chose to stay here because the Grand Tutor was old and she wanted to personally watch over the dressing changes, fearing that infection might occur if the care was not good.

The Grand Tutor was naturally very happy. He ordered his servants to clean up the room where the eldest daughter lived before her marriage and give it to Pang and her daughter to live in.

The mansion hasn't been so lively for a long time. Everyone in the Grand Tutor's Mansion is busy, just like it's New Year's Day.

Pang Shi's boudoir still remains the same as it was before she got married. All the furnishings are wiped clean and the quilt is brand new.

At night, Pang Shi and Song Qingwan were lying on the bed. Song Qingwan suddenly became curious about what her mother looked like before she got married.

"Mother, you must have been very happy before you got married."

"Yes, a woman must obey her husband after she gets married. No matter how bad my life is in the Song Mansion, I cannot come back casually."

"My mother is a lady from a wealthy family. She must be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"Haha, Wan'er, you are wrong." Pang Shi suddenly smiled slyly, "I have not learned those things, and your grandmother is not a lady either. I have been practicing martial arts and learning how to manage a household since I was a child."

"My mother actually knows martial arts?" Song Qingwan was extremely surprised. She could not believe that Pang Shi was a martial artist.

"The Grand Tutor's Mansion is originally a family of military commanders. My brother and I were brought up by our father and taught by him personally. We learned martial arts."

"Then why didn't the mother use force?" Shouldn't a scumbag like Song Chengfeng be beaten up without saying a word?

"My father and mother both fought in the battlefield and became ill. My mother died of her injuries at a young age. My brother led an army at the age of sixteen and also died on the battlefield."

Grief showed on Pang Shi's face. She was afraid that she would never get over the pain of losing her loved ones.

"What about the mother?"

"The Pang family was full of loyal and brave people, but in the end they ended up without any descendants. Since then, my father has not allowed me to use martial arts anymore, for fear of arousing the suspicion of the royal family."

Song Qingwan understood that the man was innocent unless he was in possession of a treasure.

Although Pang Shi was a woman, with the reputation of the Pang family, it was not impossible for a woman to serve as a general on the battlefield.

Only when there is no one left in the Pang family who can lead the troops will the emperor give up the intention of suppressing them.

"Although your grandfather is the Grand Master and looks extremely noble, he actually has no real power, which is why Song Chengfeng is so unscrupulous."

Song Qingwan understood. Although she had traveled through time for a short time, she had heard of Pang Chunzhi's name.

He made countless military achievements throughout his life and defeated the enemy several times. The Pang family army he led was invincible and victorious.

How could the emperor not be wary of such a family of military generals?

"Mother, I will definitely cure grandpa, don't worry."

Song Qingwan secretly made up her mind, not only for Pang Shi, but also because she couldn't bear to see such an old hero suffer from illness in his later years.

After breakfast early the next morning, Song Qingwan started the operation.

It is better to dismiss everyone, anesthetize the Grand Master with inhaled anesthetics, and then bring him into the space laboratory.

The electrocardiogram, blood pressure, and blood sugar were all normal, so Song Qingwan started the operation.

She used a scalpel to make an incision two centimeters above the Taishi's mouth, exposing the nerve, and then inserted the balloon.

This type of operation is extremely difficult, but Song Qingwan was able to do it. After she did all this, she also used some medications.

Then they took out the balloon and started to suture the wound. It was very small, so it only took a few stitches.

The operation lasted a very short time. After she brought the Taishi out and put him on the bed, it was another hour before the Taishi woke up.

"Father, how do you feel?" Pang Shi came over first to ask about the Grand Tutor's condition.

"Don't worry, mother. Everything is going well. Grandpa will be fully recovered in a few days."

The Grand Tutor nodded. Although his wound still hurt a little, he could clearly feel that the pain was only superficial.

In the next few days, Song Qingwan changed the dressings and checked the wounds herself every day, and the Grand Tutor's condition got better day by day.

"Wan'er, you're great. You're worthy of being a descendant of the Pang family." Master Pang looked at Song Qingwan with an expression of pride.

"Grandfather is the old hero, worthy of learning from for us younger generations." How dare Song Qingwan take credit in front of such an old hero?

"Your grandfather can rest assured that your mother has you by her side."

Master Pang’s face no longer hurt, and his mood became much better. Even food tasted much better.

Steward Wang had followed the Grand Tutor all his life. He was so excited that tears streamed down his face. He ran to the yard and knelt down to thank God for finally opening his eyes.

On the last day, Song Qingwan checked the Grand Tutor's wound and confirmed that there was nothing serious. She also told her mother the news.

"Miss Sun, there is a girl named Chunya outside who wants to see you." Butler Wang came in to report.

"Let her in." Song Qingwan curled the corners of her lips, and the show was about to begin.

She immediately called Chunya in, and the little girl ran out of breath.

"What's wrong? Why so anxious?"

"Miss...Miss...Madam...something happened!"

"What happened, tell me slowly."

"Aunt Xia...Aunt Xia is bleeding!"

"What? Wan'er, let's go back."

Pang Shi acted promptly, explained the situation to the Grand Tutor, and immediately took Chunya and Song Qingwan on the return carriage.

In the carriage, Chunya explained the situation in detail.

It turned out that early this morning, Aunt Xia went out for a walk as usual. After coming back and having breakfast, she began to have stomach pain, and then she started bleeding.

"What about the master? Does he know?"

"Madam, the master has already rushed over after the morning court session. The doctor said that the fetus is gone."

Pang's face was solemn. She immediately suspected Jiang. No one else had such a motive.

"That day I just reminded her to focus more on her belly, take good care of her body, and give birth to the baby safely first."

"Since mother has already guessed that there will be a dog-eat-dog situation, why should you feel surprised?" Song Qingwan was very calm.

"What does Wan'er mean?"

"Mother, do you think Jiang Shi would not do it even if you didn't remind him?"

"Why do you have to kill people? I just want them to compete for each other's favor and cause some trouble for Song Chengfeng, but not to bother us."

"Mother is too kind. Do you think your father will understand your kindness?"

The carriage ran very fast and arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion in a short while.

The mother and daughter got off the carriage and went directly to Xia Zhu's yard. At this time, everyone had arrived.

As soon as she entered the room, Song Qingwan smelled a smell of blood. Song Chengfeng was sitting outside with a gloomy face, while Jiang Jingshu and Song Yunshuang were sitting in the corner, and it was obvious that they were trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.

"master…"

"Madam, you are so arrogant. Do you need someone to personally invite you back?" Song Chengfeng looked at Pang Shi with anger on his face.

"It's my father..."

"There are two pregnant women in the mansion. As the mistress, you were not in the mansion to take charge. You were gone for seven or eight days. Now such a big thing has happened. How do you explain it, Madam?"

Song Qingwan glanced at Jiang Jingshu who was smirking and Song Yunshuang who was gloating. What else didn't she understand?

It seems that both mother and daughter are involved in this matter.

Pang Shi wanted to explain, but Song Chengfeng interrupted her with a wave of his hand and told her to go back and reflect on her mistakes.

"Father, how is Aunt Xia doing now?"

"He's bleeding heavily. The baby is gone. If the bleeding can't be stopped, I'm afraid his life will be in danger."

"Do you know the reason?"

"Not yet."

"Then what's the point of father blaming mother? Is it mother who caused all this?"

"Your mother, as the mistress..."

"The matter has not been investigated yet. Was it Aunt Xia's own carelessness or was she murdered? Father is blaming mother here. Isn't that unfair?"

"Humph! No matter how you try to argue, your mother is still to blame!"

"Then I will make a bet with father. If I can save Xia, you will allow me to thoroughly investigate what happened today. Do you dare to bet?"

"up to you"

Song Chengfeng waved his hands in annoyance. He just thought that Song Qingwan felt sorry for her mother, but he never thought that she could really save people.