Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

These days, Hua Muxue has been targeted by Aunt Shen in every way. Whatever she does is wrong, and not doing anything is also wrong.

She knew very well the real purpose of Aunt Shen's causing unrest in the mansion, but she stuck to her bottom line and refused to give in.

“Aunt Shen, please calm down, my niece-in-law has never been that kind of person.

But there is one thing that my niece-in-law still wants to advise Xu Qianqian: those who do evil will eventually suffer the consequences.

The relationship between my niece and my husband is as solid as a rock. Given my husband's personality, if someone touches his bottom line, the consequences will be disastrous."

Shen Yuanqing understood the meaning of her words and said with a dark face:

"Hua Muxue, you are so brave, you actually dare to threaten me?

It seems that you don't know how to respect your elders without being disciplined by family rules.

Go, kneel in the Song Family Ancestral Hall for a whole night and reflect on your mistakes.

If you are dissatisfied, you can go and complain to Feng Ge'er. I also want to ask him to accept Xu Qianqian."

Hua Muxue clenched her hands in her sleeves, her long nails digging deep into her palms. She bit her lower lip and agreed:

"Yes, my niece shouldn't have offended Aunt Shen. I am willing to accept the punishment."

Although she was unwilling, it was better than being forced to accept Xu Qianqian. She could also take this opportunity to escape from Aunt Shen's aggressiveness.

Shen Yuanqing looked at her leaving back, and angrily knocked over the teacup on the table with a palm, and said angrily:

"It seems that Hua Muxue is also a difficult thorn to deal with. I have to think of a way to make the couple spend less time together."

Hua Muxue was heading to the Song Family Ancestral Hall when she saw Jin Ju rushing over to report:

"Madam, my daughter asked you to go to Jishitang. She said she is in big trouble and hopes you can give her some advice."

Hua Muxue was shocked and was in a dilemma. She weighed the pros and cons again and again and said:

"Jinju, please tell my sister that I can't get away for the time being.

Ask her to pick out and sort out all the remaining medicinal herbs taken by the patients to see if there are any extra herbs mixed in.

I will come over after I finish my business here."

Inside Jishidiang, the air is filled with the rich aroma of herbs.

An empty room was specially cleared out, and a dozen simple beds were set up, and all the patients were admitted.

They were all skin and bones, with haggard faces, lying there dying, looking dead and lifeless.

An open space was set aside in the hall and filled with several chairs, which became a place for patients to rest.

Shopkeeper Wu and his employees were coming in and out, busy as hell.

Some people were picking medicine, some were preparing medicine, some were pounding medicine, and some were decocting medicine. Everyone did their job, racing against time to save people.

Tiancheng and her four maids not only comforted the sick family but also helped take care of the patients.

They couldn't bear to see the patients suffering from a condition worse than death, and lamented that human life was too fragile and insignificant.

Song Wanyin was not idle either. After humbly asking Doctor Meng for advice, she was concentrating on picking out and classifying the remaining medicinal materials taken by the patients.

This is a delicate job and we must not be careless.

Her eyes were focused and serious. From being unfamiliar at the beginning, she gradually became proficient.

Xiao Jingheng couldn't bear to disturb her, so he called Dr. Sun and asked:

"Doctor Sun, how are the patients' conditions?"

Imperial Physician Sun narrowed his eyes slightly, twirled his beard and shook his head:

"Master Taifu, this illness is too strange. I have been practicing medicine for decades and have never encountered such symptoms.

The cause has not been identified yet and no remedy can be prescribed.

We can only use drugs to maintain life temporarily. These three days are crucial. Whether or not the patients can survive depends on their luck. "

Xiao Jingheng knew very well that this matter was of great importance. Not only would it cost the lives of many people, but it would also implicate Song Wanyin. The lives of more than a dozen patients were of top priority.

"Imperial Physician Sun, no matter how expensive the herbs are, you must stabilize the patients' conditions and prevent them from getting worse."

Imperial Physician Sun bowed and said:

"I understand that doctors are compassionate and no one wants to see a life die. I will do my best to treat them."

Xiao Jingheng returned to Song Wanyin's side, stood there quietly watching her busy figure, his heart was deeply moved.

The junior sister has been kind-hearted since she was young and cares very much about the suffering of the people, so she opened this Jishiditang and took it as her mission to save the world.

Song Wanyin's little face was flushed and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She tried her best to help those poor patients.

She had almost reached a state of self-forgetfulness, and she didn't even notice that her ten slender fingers were worn out and the blood had stained the medicinal materials red.

She had only one belief in her heart, to find out the root cause as soon as possible, to find the right medicine, and to save these innocent lives.

Jamel Xiao's eyes accidentally fell on her fingertips, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He walked forward involuntarily and gently held her hand:

"Junior sister, look, your fingers are all worn out."

Song Wanyin came back to her senses and felt a sharp pain in her fingertips. She frowned and said:

"It's okay, this little injury won't cause any trouble."

She has already died once, so why would she still care about these minor injuries and pains?

Seeing that she wanted to continue picking herbs, Xiao Jingheng immediately took out the hemostatic powder from Imperial Physician Sun's medicine box and applied the medicine to her gently.

"As the saying goes, a woman's hands are her second face. If there are scars on them, wouldn't it affect her appearance?"

Seeing his serious expression, Song Wanyin didn't dare to refute. She just stretched out her hands obediently and cooperated with him in applying the medicine.

"Brother, your brows are so furrowed that they can kill a fly."

Xiao Jingheng's heart was in pain. He knew that she was pretending to be relaxed. He just wanted to dispel his worries and said seriously:

"I've applied the medicine. Stay away from water for the next few days and rest well.

Don't pick the herbs anymore, I'll let Jing Mo and Huai Xi do it."

Song Wanyin saw Jing Mo and Huai Xi helping to feed the patients medicine, and said quickly:

“Brother, that’s not necessary, we are in urgent need of manpower in the hall now.

I'm not that pretentious, it's just a small matter like picking out medicinal herbs, I can still do it."

Xiao Jingheng couldn't persuade her, so he had a sullen face. As long as she reached out to take a medicinal ingredient, he would quickly grab it and help her share the burden.

"If you can do it, then so can I."

Song Wanyin looked at him in surprise. Seeing his serious and careful expression, she was moved and said firmly:

"Brother, I believe that this disease will eventually pass."

With the joint efforts of the two, the medicinal herbs were quickly picked and sorted, and it was found that there was indeed an extra medicinal herb.

But this medicine looks black and has all turned into residue, so it is impossible to tell which medicinal ingredient it is.

The imperial physicians and doctors gathered around this medicinal ingredient and studied it carefully.

Song Wanyin also began to worry. After all, this was the only crucial clue. She turned to look at Xiao Jingheng and said with concern:

"Brother, you've been tired, go and take a rest.

I'll be watching here, nothing will happen."

Xiao Jingheng shook his head gently and said:

"Junior sister, you should take a good rest. You look so tired. Don't let your body get worn out."

If her health breaks down, I will be heartbroken.