Forcing me to raise a concubine? The mistress of the Marquisate has gone mad

"Quick, go find these things, as many as you can find!"

"Someone, hold him down, don't let him move!"

When the imperial physician arrived, Doctor Xu was busy and sweating profusely. His apprentice was wiping his sweat. When he saw the imperial physician coming, he quickly gave up his seat.

"What's the situation?" The imperial physician knew Doctor Xu. If he had known he was here, he wouldn't have needed to come again.

But despite thinking this, he still opened the box swiftly and assisted Doctor Xu.

Just now, he was alone, and his apprentice had not yet completed his apprenticeship, so he could not help. Now that he had the imperial physician, Doctor Xu had time to take a breath.

"The Marquis was lucky. When he was sent back, his condition was extremely dangerous. Fortunately, Madam made proper arrangements. She stopped the bleeding for the Marquis before I came, so he was able to save his life!"

Speaking of this, Doctor Xu couldn't help but sigh that one really should marry a virtuous woman.

Faced with such a situation, everyone in the mansion, young and old, was at a loss as to what to do. If Shen Ruoyan hadn't acted decisively and arranged everything properly, the Marquis' life might not have been saved.

When he was invited to the Marquis' Mansion, he had a smooth journey. When he arrived, all the medicines and needles were ready, so he didn't need to worry about anything else.

The imperial physician also stepped forward to take a look and nodded silently, "This location is indeed dangerous. If it were half a point more, the outcome would be different."

Upon hearing this, Doctor Xu wanted to discuss the matter with him further, but he heard a commotion outside, as if a large group of people were running towards this side.

"Jing'er! My Jing'er!"

Old Madam Lu was supported by Nanny Xue, her old face was full of vicissitudes of life.

Her legs were shaking as she walked up the stairs. She had lived almost her entire life, and she had watched Lu Jing's grandfather pass away, followed by his parents. Was she now going to have to see her grandson off again? !

"Doctor, how is Jing'er?" Old Madam Lu looked at the blood beside her and almost couldn't breathe.

Madam Xue quickly calmed her down, "Madam, you can't fall down now!"

Doctor Xu looked at her and sighed. It was not easy for this old lady to come this far.

"Don't worry, old lady. The Marquis is no longer in danger of death."

"really?"

Before Madam Lu could speak, Shen Ruoyan, who was supported by Chunxi, hurried over and cried with joy to Madam Lu, "Grandma, this is so great!"

It’s worth it that she has been acting for so long!

"Why did you come just now?" Upon hearing that her grandson was fine, Mrs. Lu's emotions stabilized.

Shen Ruoyan, the mistress of the house, was unexpectedly late and her face looked very unhappy.

"Old Madam, you misunderstood Madam. When she heard that the Marquis was in trouble, she was more anxious than anyone else. She called for a doctor and opened the warehouse to look for medicinal materials, fearing that the Marquis would be delayed." Chun Xi's eyes were red, and she felt wronged for her master. "After finishing all this, she rushed over to accompany the Marquis, but because she was too sad, she fainted!"

Chun Xi wiped her tears and sighed, "Madam's deep love for the Marquis may have moved even the heavens and the earth. This is what saved the Marquis from danger!"

[Good girl, if you can talk, then say more! ]

Madam Lu personally pulled Shen Ruoyan over and said, "Don't worry, Jing'er is fine. You did a great job."

Knowing that all this was arranged by Shen Ruoyan in advance, Mrs. Lu could no longer vent her anger. Especially since Doctor Xu specifically explained that if Shen Ruoyan had not prepared all these things, Lu Jing's life might not have been saved!

He was stabbed in the abdomen, twice!

He was lucky but also unlucky because he was stabbed in the same place twice. Fortunately, he dodged the second time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

Lu Jing lay on the bed, looking pale. He was born weak, and this made him look even thinner.

It seemed as if a gust of wind could take him away...

"My poor Jing'er, I told you that this position is hard and not worth it. Now, you almost lost your life!"

Although Lu Jing was born in a marquis's mansion and was not good at either civil or military affairs, he had a great dream of relying on himself since he was a child. He ignored the advice of his family and was determined to make a name for himself in the outside world!

After so many years, he has only been promoted to the position of Deputy Captain of Shengjing Patrol. He patrols the streets and alleys every day, exposed to the wind and sun. His position is not high, but he still has a lot of work to do.

Originally, Madam Lu was not satisfied with Lu Jing's position and felt it was a disgrace. But she thought that he was at least a Shengjing official and would not have to fight on the battlefield and kill the enemy, so she endured it.

But who could have thought that this insignificant official position almost caused her grandson to lose his life!

"You should resign tomorrow. You can't hold this position anymore!" No matter what, it's not as important as the life of his grandson. Lu Jing's kung fu was not good to begin with, but he was lucky this time and avoided the fatal blow.

What about next time?

Her great-grandson is still so young, and the Marquis' Mansion cannot do without Lu Jing!

Lu Jing's mouth was cracked, but he still shook his head stubbornly. This was an official position he had obtained with great effort, how could he give it up so easily?

Shen Ruoyan already knew the general reason for his injury from the servant.

I have to say that Lu Jing still has some heroism in him.

Although he was a prodigal son, and he looked nothing like his heroic grandfather, he did have one thing in common with the old marquis—justice!

When he first met Fang Rou, he was full of sense of justice and rescued the bullied Fang Rou.

Although he finally recruited Fang Rou for his own use, in Lu Jing's eyes, he was the hero who saved Fang Rou.

Even being with her is saving her from suffering!

I heard from the servant that Lu Jing was on patrol as usual. He had some rifts with his colleagues recently, mainly because he felt that his colleagues were just living a life of idleness and had no ambition to make progress.

So Lu Jing disdained to associate with them.

So when he found someone acting suspiciously, he didn't call anyone else, but followed him with his sword in hand.

To be honest, I don’t know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate, but Lu Jing seems to have some metaphysics.

He originally thought that the man was a little suspicious as he was sneaking around on the street, and suspected that he was going to steal something, so he arrogantly drew his sword and went forward.

Who knew that when he chased the man into the alley and fought him, he found out that the man was actually a martial artist and had been on the battlefield!

"I've seen blood on that man. I've followed my grandfather since I was a child, so I wouldn't make a mistake. And his skills are also very suspicious..." Shen Ruoyan wet Lu Jing's lips and nodded when she heard it.

After this person was able to speak, he talked about everything that happened at that time.

If he could move, he would have wanted to demonstrate it to himself right there and then!

However, the first part was fine, and it was not much different from what the servant said. But when Shen Ruoyan heard the latter part, he couldn't help it:

"My Lord, are you saying that you took away the sword that the man used to stab you? He had no weapon at all?"

Lu Jing nodded with difficulty, and became furious when he thought of this, "It was my mistake!"

Silence is the greatest respect.

Shen Ruoyan felt that Lu Jing didn't just make a mistake, he was just ridiculously weak!

It turned out that the man was unarmed, and not only was he killed when he attacked with a sword, but he even handed the weapon to him himself!

If she were the old marquis, she would probably be so angry that she would crawl out of the ground!