The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

"What are the symptoms?" As a doctor, Yan Yunqi couldn't just stand by and watch, so he asked hurriedly.

"The doctors said that my husband might have signs of miscarriage, but he had been very careful about what he ate and did, except for the nausea and poor appetite during pregnancy. How could he suddenly have signs of miscarriage?"

"It must be that those doctors' medical skills are not good enough. I heard that you are a miracle doctor, so I came to ask you to go and take a look. Doctor Xu, can you please come with me?"

The servant looked at Yan Yunqi with a pleading look on his face, with pleading in his eyes.

Seeing him shivering from the cold and looking so pitiful, Yan Yunqi nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Hearing this, the servant was overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly, "Thank you, thank you..."

Yan Yunqi stood up, glanced towards the inner room, and said, "Let's go."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Dr. Xu..."

The journey from here to the so-called Wan Shifu Courtyard was not very far, but it was extremely winding, so it took a long time to get there.

It was raining heavily, it was dark and the road was slippery, so the people walked very carefully.

After finally arriving, the servant quickly took Yan Yunqi into the house.

Through the door, the young man's painful groans could be heard. The sound was subtle and long, as if he was enduring great torture.

"My dear husband, I have asked Dr. Xu to come over. You will be fine soon..."

The servant's words were full of concern and worry.

I think Mr. Wan is usually very nice to his servants, which is why they are so anxious and caring at this moment!

However, there was a crack in the door, and the smell of blood hit me in the face.

Is this a miscarriage?

Holding up her skirt that was wet by the rain, Yan Yunqi immediately walked around the screen to the inner room and sat down beside the bed.

Apparently the boy also understood something and was at a loss for a moment.

Yan Yunqi hurriedly said, "Open the outside windows a little, the room needs ventilation."

"Okay... okay..." The servant nodded repeatedly with red eyes.

She gently lifted a corner of the bed curtain, stretched out her bare hand, skillfully placed it on Mr. Wan's wrist, and quietly took his pulse.

His eyebrows were lowered, and he was as quiet as snow.

His expression was calm and gentle, as if a mysterious warm power was transmitted to the patient, so that the painful groans of Mr. Wan inside gradually subsided.

"Doctor Xu...I...I...what's wrong?" A weak voice sounded intermittently from behind the bed curtain.

Without waiting for Yan Yunqi to speak, he asked again: "My child...is he okay?"

There was hope and trembling in his words. Even through the hazy bed curtains, Yan Yunqi could feel the burning gaze.

The pulse-taking time was very short, yet it seemed very long. Yan Yunqi put down his wrist and sighed after a moment, "You were poisoned, and the poison spreads quickly, so..."

"The child is gone."

The words fell.

Inside the bed, a pale, sweaty, delicate and beautiful man stared with his eyes wide open in despair, his hands tightly grasping the clothes on his abdomen, "How come it's gone..."

"Obviously... it was fine before... how come it's gone all of a sudden..."

The man's body kept shaking, his voice getting softer and softer, revealing disbelief and endless sorrow, "My child... didn't even have the chance to see this world, and he left quietly like this..."

Yan Yunqi didn't know how to comfort a stranger. He frowned and sighed again. He took out a crystal clear pill from his sleeve and told the servant who was crying and braving the rain to find him, "This is an antidote pill. It can temporarily suppress the toxicity. You wait for him to take it."

"Okay, great doctor." The servant wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves, carefully took the medicine from Yan Yunqi's hand, quickly picked up the water, opened the bed curtain and went in, sobbing, "Servant, take the medicine first, wuwu..."

However, the man's eyes were distracted and his lips kept trembling, "Why did you... leave..."

It was so close that the smell of blood kept going straight into my nose.

After the servant took great pains to feed the man the medicine, he led several other servants to clean up the man whose bedding was covered in blood. They cried silently as they cleaned up.

Yan Yunqi wrote down a prescription for detoxification and some tonic medicine for conditioning the body after miscarriage outside the screen.

At this time, the servant, with red and swollen eyes, looked at the servants carrying out the bloody bedding and clothes, and suddenly complained in a low voice, "This happened to the servant, and the master of the house was not here, it's really..."

He quickly shut up before he finished speaking. Perhaps he also knew that as a servant, there were some things he could not say.

Yunqi paused while writing, and his eyes flickered slightly.

It's raining heavily tonight, but Lin Ai is not here?

So where did she go?

As if unintentionally, Yan Yunqi said: "Your husband just lost his child, and now he needs someone close to him to accompany him. You can go and ask someone to come over."

Speaking of losing his child, the servant began to cry again, choking up and saying, "The master has always loved my servant the most. Whenever my servant has any problems, she will rush over immediately."

"But...but when the maid was not feeling well earlier, I sent someone to invite him, but the people on the master's side said that after returning from the banquet, the master had something to do and left the house in a hurry without even having time to change his clothes."

Yan Yunqi nodded and handed the written prescription to the servant, "Go and get the medicine according to the prescription and boil it."

"Okay, thank you, doctor." After saying that, the servant opened the door and called someone over. He handed the prescription to the person and explained it carefully before coming back to continue guarding.

Looking at the self-blame and pain in the servant's eyes, she said nothing and just shed tears silently.

The servant was very upset, "My dear, please stop crying. It will hurt your body..."

"If all else fails, you can just hit me to vent your anger, don't keep it in your heart, okay?"

The man seemed to be immersed in his own world and ignored everyone.

The room fell silent for a moment, leaving only the sound of faint crying.

Yan Yunqi was silent for a moment, then said to the servant, "A person who has had a miscarriage should not be overly sad or overly happy. Since there is no way to comfort her, let her sleep first."

What this means is to light some calming incense, which is harmless to the body and helps the person sleep.

There is no other way.

The servant reacted and immediately asked the servant to make arrangements, then turned to thank Yan Yunqi again.

After everything was settled, Yan Yunqi did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat down and slowly drank tea.

There is no other reason.

He was waiting, waiting for someone else to take action.

Time passes slowly.

The servant, who was worried about his master, also noticed something was wrong.

He invited a miracle doctor here himself, but left him alone. He deserves to be beaten.

When he stood up, a black shadow rushed out from the darkness.

As Yan Yunqi felt a pain in the back of his neck, his eyes went dark and he fainted on the ground, along with the servant.

The black shadow holding Yan Yunqi flew out from a remote and deserted window, along the dark eaves, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Because the man had a miscarriage, the woman could not enter.

Ming Yu, who had come to escort Yan Yunqi, had to wait outside.

Seeing that a long time had passed and Master Yan had not come out yet, he could not help but worry and urged the servant guarding the door, "My master has been in there for so long, no matter what, he should have finished looking around. Can you please go in and take a look?"

The servants looked at each other, thought it made sense, and pushed the door open.

Then a scream rang out, "Ah!"