The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

"Miss, are you feeling well?" A servant in the carriage spoke with worry in his voice.

"It's okay, just a slight cold." Another voice was like the gentle flow of a stream in spring, gentle to the extreme, as if it could heal the pain in people's hearts and give people unprecedented peace and warmth.

Feng Yin gently patted Ruan Jinan's back, hoping to alleviate her young lady's symptoms. Her face was filled with worry, and her eyebrows knitted slightly. She said to the woman driving outside, "Mo Ran, are we about to reach the inn?"

The guard named Mo Ran was driving the carriage. His face was also not good, but he said in a calm tone, "Well, we're almost there."

"Hold on a little longer, miss."

"Okay, don't worry too much. I know my own body well." Seeing the two of them anxious, Ruan Jinan comforted them in a gentle voice.

After a while, the sound of horses stopped at the door of an inn, and turned around indifferently, "Miss, we're here."

"it is good."

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and a young servant with a frown on his face helped the people in the carriage out.

Under the light, the woman was dressed in an elegant green shirt, with her hair tied up and a jade crown on her head. Her standard oval face exuded a gentle temperament.

Those bright eyes were like the rising morning stars, full of life and sometimes revealing a hint of masculine tenderness.

Walk with an upright posture, light and slow steps.

Several people stepped into the lobby, took out a few ingots of silver indifferently, and whispered to the waiter who came to greet the guests, "Arrange two adjacent rooms."

"Okay, sir, please go upstairs."

The waiter stared at the white silver in Mo Ran's hand, his face smiling, and he led the way enthusiastically, "Sir, please follow me."

Mo Ran looked at the waiter and said to Feng Yin, "Take the young lady upstairs to rest. I'll go make some medicine."

"Okay." Feng Yin nodded in agreement.

"Waiter, can I use the kitchen?" Mo Ran asked, holding a bag of medicine in his hand.

"Sure, sure. Turn right and go straight to the last room." The waiter nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you." His voice was steady and powerful. He watched them go upstairs and walked to the kitchen with the medicine indifferently.

.......

"Bitch! Bitch! I will definitely not let him go."

In the spacious and bright room, Hua Heyan, who had just recovered after recuperating for a few days, was as irritable as thunder every day. The more he thought about it, the uglier his expression became. At this moment, his face was distorted with anger, and his eyes were full of violence.

"Sister, you must avenge your brother!" Hua Heyan's voice was extremely sharp.

Hua Heming, who was sitting aside, looked at Hua Heyan in silence as she lost her temper and threw things around. However, a dark gleam flashed in his eyes as he tried to suppress his anger.

In this incident, the man was so arrogant and daring just because he had the support of the Bloodthirsty Pavilion.

But he may not know how a small underworld force can be compared with the military force of a country?

One day, she would let him know that to destroy a gang force, it only takes a flick of the finger.

But she didn't know that if Ming Yu knew these thoughts, he would definitely sneer and mock her as a "self-righteous fool."

It will be dawn.

In the backyard, a woman in a white outfit embroidered with exquisite bamboo leaf patterns, holding a sharp weapon, danced lightly under the flowers. As she swung the sword, the tip of the sword cut through the air, making a strong sound of breaking wind.

The sword technique is swift and fierce, with infinite changes. Every time the sword falls, the force is like thunder, shocking the heart.

Mingyu ran over from afar and saw this scene, but she was already accustomed to it.

But at this moment, her steps were slightly unsteady, and her eyes were shining with excitement, "Master! Master! Master Xu has come out of confinement."

"Has he come out of confinement?" Upon hearing that, Luo Qingzhi paused and looked at Ming Yu who was running towards her with calm and indifferent eyes.

Ming Yu nodded vigorously and laughed, "Yes, Master, and Master Xu said that he has already researched the configuration of the poison in your body and the formula for the antidote."

Finally, the master will no longer suffer from the cold poison, and they finally see hope.

How could she not be excited!

"Are you serious?" Ming Feng, who had just stepped into the backyard, disappeared with his face, and looked at Ming Bing who came with him. Both of them confirmed with shining eyes.

"That's right, that's the first thing Mr. Xu said."

After confirming that everything was correct, Ming Feng sincerely praised, "Mr. Xu's medical skills are indeed better than mine. I admire you!"

Ming Bing blinked his eyes and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to express his praise.

Several people looked at Luo Qingzhi who was still calm and composed, and suddenly chuckled and nodded, "Yeah, very impressive."

The tone was the same as usual, but Ming Yu, who was quick-witted, heard a hint of pride in it.

"Mingyu, did you send the food immediately?"

I guess that person must be extremely hungry and tired!

"Master, rest assured. I have told my men to be ready at any time. I'm afraid Mr. Xu has already gone to bed." Ming Yu interrupted Luo Qingzhi who was about to go visit Yan Yunqi.

"Alright, let him have a good rest."

Luo Qingzhi sheathed her sword and said to the three of them, "Mingyu continues to guard, Mingfeng, Mingbing, you two go down and prepare!"

After that, he reminded, "Be careful with your movements and don't disturb him."

"Yes, master." Mingfeng and the other two performed their duties and left after receiving the order.

In the evening, Yan Yunqi opened his eyes hazily, and all he saw was darkness.

Sigh! It’s been a while since I’ve slept only two or three hours and worked so hard. This time, I was a little overwhelmed.

But it's okay, just a little tired.

Yan Yunqi sighed and sat up rustlingly.

"Young Master, are you awake?" Hearing the noise, Ke Shu's voice outside was as soft as the breeze, almost inaudible, for fear of disturbing the Young Master.

"Well, come in!" Yan Yunqi responded loudly.

However, there was no movement outside the door. After a while, Ke Shu came in with a lantern in his hand, pushed open the door, lightly lit the candle in the room, and then came to Yan Yunqi.

"Young Master, I asked Lord Yu to prepare dinner," Keshu explained what had just happened, and skillfully took the clothes and helped Yan Yunqi get dressed.

"Well, have you eaten?" Yan Yunqi asked.

"Master, I've eaten." Ke Shu nodded, looking at his master's tired and pale face with visibly distressed eyes, "Master, you have worked really hard these past few days."

"It's not like you don't know me, it's just that I tend to forget about time when I'm doing things. Just take a short rest afterwards."

Yan Yunqi's gentle voice sounded in Keshu's ears, and he shook his head and chuckled.

Ke Shu also knew his son's temper, so he could only sigh deeply, looking helpless.

What else can he do? The main reason is that he can't persuade the young master!

After putting on his clothes neatly, Yan Yunqi took the warm towel handed to him by Keshu and wiped his face gently.

"What time is it now?"

"Three quarters after midnight, what's wrong, sir?"

"I actually slept for so long?" Yan Yunqi asked with surprise in his eyes.

As they were talking, there was a knock on the door.

Ming Yu's brisk voice came in, "Mr. Xu, dinner is here, can you come in now?"

"come in."