After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

In the end, Shi Wanyue rejected Wen Zhimiao's request. Although she could learn a lot about the situation in the South Country without going through Nanshao's official documents, she could still get a more comprehensive understanding through some official documents.

What Wen Zhimiao was unhappy about was that this would make her very busy, and to some extent, it would also put her under the surveillance of more people.

But she also knew that Shi Wanyue did it for her. Now, letting Wen Zhimiao be in charge of disaster relief and returning to Yunjing would add to her achievements.

And after taking over this matter, she had more reasons to inquire about the situation in the South Country.

Although the Dragon Shadow Guards and the Supervisory Council can provide some information, it is still very different from the official documents of the system.

But she will be really busy!!!

Wen Zhimiao felt a little melancholy. When she thought about having to work overtime just now, she couldn't be happy at all.

After the negotiations were over, Wen Zhimiao left Shi Wanyue and a group of officials to discuss disaster relief matters in detail with the Nanshao officials.

Wen Zhimiao left with a smile: "Sister, come on, I'm going to go shopping in Nanshao City. I'll go see my aunt when she wakes up."

She was clearly seeking revenge, and even though Shi Wanyue knew it, there was nothing she could do. She could only let her go for a walk.

Wen Ke also left a group of officials behind, saying that he would send Wen Zhimiao back first. Wen Rongxue should have woken up by then.

Shi Wanyue felt resentful inside, but her face remained cold.

Wen Zhimiao happily followed Wen Ke out of the conference room.

"Sister Princess, what delicious food is there in Nanshao City?" Wen Zhimiao asked Wen Ke happily. After walking out of the conference room, Wen Zhimiao seemed to be radiant, without any trace of the decadent and listless look just now.

Wen Ke smiled and told her what fun and delicious things there were in Nanshao City, and Wen Zhimiao was very interested.

Shi Wanyue listened to the two people chatting happily and sighed softly. This guy, relying on his acting skills, really gave her everything.

Wen Zhimiao and Wen Ke returned to the palace first and asked around, and learned that Wen Rongxue had already woken up.

"Aunt is awake? Then I'll go check it out. Has Doctor Lu gone to see her?" Wen Zhimiao asked.

"Your Highness, Doctor Lu has already gone there." The one who answered was Chu An. She had been in the palace all day, so she naturally knew everything that was going on in the palace.

"That's good. Are there any results?" Wen Zhimiao asked seriously.

"Doctor Lu hasn't come out yet, so we don't know yet." Chu An answered her respectfully.

Wen Zhimiao frowned slightly: "Then let's go and take a look first."

"Okay." Wen Ke had no objection.

She led Wen Zhimiao through most of the palace and finally arrived at an exceptionally quiet courtyard. The environment of the courtyard was very good and there was plenty of sunlight.

Wen Ke led her to the door of Wen Rongxue's room, and then asked the guard at the door: "Is Imperial Doctor Lu seeing a patient inside?"

"Yes, the king said that if you come, you can go in directly." After saying that, the guard made a gesture of invitation to her.

Wen Zhimiao also smiled at the guard, who bowed quickly and said, "Your Highness."

"Don't be so nervous." Wen Zhimiao helped her up and then followed Wen Ke into the room.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, like some kind of medicine. Wen Zhimiao couldn't smell it, but he knew it smelled good.

Although Wen Rongxue had been bedridden for a long time, the room did not look like the room of someone who had been bedridden for a long time.

Wen Zhimiao and Wen Ke walked to Wen Rongxue's bed in silence.

Through the gauze curtain, you can vaguely see the person lying on the bed.

Lu Jiaoyue was sitting beside the bed and giving acupuncture to Wen Rongxue.

Seeing Wen Zhimiao and Wen Ke coming in, Wen Mengyang said softly to them, "Master said we need to keep quiet, please don't say anything."

She has a temperament very similar to Lu Jiaoyue, gentle and polite, but always very indifferent to unfamiliar people. It's indifference, not oppression.

In the past, Wen Zhimiao always felt that for Lu Jiaoyue, apart from medical skills and medical books, as well as her medicinal materials and experimental subjects, nothing else was important.

Even Yun Zhou is actually just a relatively good friend.

Therefore, Wen Zhimiao always felt that Su Qingluo was jealous of Lu Jiaoyue, which was unreasonable.

After all, Lu Jiaoyue would not like Yun Zhou. People like her would never understand what love means unless they meet someone with whom they are extremely compatible in soul.

She'll have to hold on to her medicine jar for the rest of her life.

It was too late that day, and I didn't have much communication with Wen Mengyang. I spent another whole day traveling yesterday. Today I realized that Wen Mengyang is really suitable to be Lu Jiaoyue's disciple.

Lu Jiaoyue was giving acupuncture to Wen Rongxue, and Wen Mengyang was helping her beside her. The master and disciple worked together very well.

Wen Zhimiao touched it and thought for a while, what is the age difference between the two?

In the end, I felt that he was at least ten years old, so I can’t accept it.

As expected, the relationship between master and disciple is only good in fantasy novels. After all, the age difference is not important at all.

Wen Zhimiao was still lost in thought and didn't know how long he had waited, but he waited until Lu Jiaoyue finished the acupuncture.

She took out the needles one by one, and Wen Mengyang helped her disinfect and remove the needles.

After everything was over, Lu Jiaoyue stood up and bowed slightly to Wen Zhimiao: "Your Highness."

"How is my aunt's condition?" Wen Zhimiao asked.

Lu Jiaoyue shook her head gently, and Wen Zhimiao's heart sank immediately.

"I need to go back and think about it carefully. The condition is somewhat complicated." Lu Jiaoyue did not say that it could be cured, nor did she say that it could not be cured.

Wen Ke was a little anxious: "Doctor Lu is also helpless in curing my mother's illness?"

Lu Jiaoyue bowed slightly to her: "I will do my best."

Wen Zhimiao sighed softly: "Then I'll have to trouble Dean Lu to do his best. By the way, besides my aunt, Aunt Ziqiong's illness may also require the help of Imperial Doctor Lu."

Lu Jiaoyue looked at Wen Zhimiao helplessly: "Promise."

Wen Zhimiao just smiled and said, "Aunt Ziqiong's condition is special, Dean Lu will not want to miss it."

That was a special case that Lu Jiaoyue had been looking for for more than ten years. It was a congenital disease and was very difficult to treat.

Hearing this, Lu Jiaoyue paused slightly and looked at Wen Zhimiao with a questioning look.

Wen Zhimiao didn't say anything, just let her go.

Hearing this, Wen Ke said to Lu Jiaoyue: "Doctor Lu, I will lead the way for you."

Lu Jiaoyue also guessed that she must have something to ask her, and nodded gently: "Thank you."

Wen Ke and Lu Jiaoyue walked out together, and on the way Wen Ke asked Lu Jiaoyue about Wen Rongxue's condition.

Lu Jiaoyue still shook her head and sighed.

"Prince Shun's condition is indeed not optimistic. The miasma has penetrated too deeply into his body, and coupled with some old injuries from previous battles, which were not treated in time, it has now become an incurable disease."

"I do have some ways to deal with the miasma, but Prince Shun's condition is too strange. It is completely different from the ordinary miasma entering the body." Lu Jiaoyue said with some distress.

"Forgive me for my incompetence. I have never seen such symptoms." Lu Jiaoyue said with a sigh.

Wen Ke's face changed visibly when he heard this: "Please ask Dr. Lu to save my mother. Nan Shao cannot live without her."

Seeing her begging her, Lu Jiaoyue quickly helped her up and still said that she would do her best.