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"The Second Miss is so filial, how could I blame her? I'm sure the old lady would be very happy if she knew about it." Qiu Lian said in a gentle voice.

"Aunt, you don't have to tell grandma. I asked the doctor because I was not feeling well, and I wanted to ask more about grandma's condition. But the doctor is very rigorous and responsible, and it's inappropriate for her to bother me so late at night." Shen Shuyi said in a gentle voice.

Qiu Lian said: "No matter what, the second young lady is always thinking about the old lady."

Shen Shuyi said nothing more and explained the old lady's condition to the female doctor, and then Aunt Qiulian added to it.

The female doctor that Yuping was looking for was indeed serious, because there were few women in the medical profession and it was actually not easy. Therefore, only with a rigorous attitude and refined medical skills could one gain a foothold in the capital.

This chat lasted for a long time.

The female doctor gave many instructions for precautions, and also said that if the patient did not recover after taking medicine for a long time, he could try acupuncture, eat more medicated food and light meals, and avoid meat such as beef and mutton.

As for the injury on the knee, the female doctor didn't have any good advice because she didn't know the specific situation. She only said that she could prescribe some medicine for external application and that the patient should keep warm, especially in rainy, damp and cold weather.

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At this moment, Shen Jing'an, holding a lantern, had already arrived at Shuhanyuan.

Shuhan Garden was located in a remote area, and it was already late at night, so even the maids and servants rarely appeared. He didn't have to worry about being seen.

Along the way, Shen Jing'an was upset and full of anger. The limerick kept playing in his mind, as if he was possessed by some kind of demon, and every word stung his pain.

Because he and Shen Shuhan are of similar age, people often compare them together since childhood.

Fortunately, Shen Shuhan had a good family background. At that time, he was the legitimate and respected son of the Shangshu Mansion, while he was just a child born to a concubine.

It was fine then, at least their statuses were so different that others would rarely compare them face to face.

But later, Zhao Derong died, his mother became the second wife, his status rose rapidly, and he became the legitimate son of the Shangshu Mansion.

In this way, since they are both legitimate sons and are close in age, others can't help but compare them thoroughly.

But Shen Shuhan is good at everything.

Good looks, good manners, good education, good manners...

His mother urged him every day, telling him not to be outdone by Shen Shuhan, and she hoped that he could prove himself every day.

And he did so all those years.

He compared himself with Shen Shuhan in everything and tried to catch up with him. He was like a mountain pressing down on his head, but no matter how hard he tried, he could never overcome it.

Shen Shuhan is a true child of destiny. He became famous at a young age and was early on spotted by great scholars in the capital, who planned to take him in as a student.

He really had enough. Why should he be inferior to him in every way? Why should he, a child without his mother's protection, be superior to him?

All this was finally reversed after Shen Shuhan got into trouble.

But this alone is not enough. Shen Shuhan's fall does not mean that he has surpassed him. People will still compare him with the former Shen Shuhan.

Even his father would often sigh when looking at him, thinking that if Shen Shuhan had not had such an incident...

Shen Jingan understood that if he wanted to completely get rid of Shen Shuhan, he could only write better articles than Shen Shuhan, compose better poems, and achieve higher achievements.

But he asked himself that although he worked hard and gave everything, his talents and knowledge did improve, he still could not reach Shen Shuhan's level.

Later, he found Shen Shuhan's weakness and forced him to write several poems and lyrics for him. In addition, his mother later invited many gentlemen to help him polish his articles, and his reputation finally spread.

While Shen Jingan was daydreaming, he had already stopped in front of Shu Hanyuan's gate.

Azhao was taking care of Shen Shuhan in the room, while Afu was guarding in front of the courtyard gate, waiting for Shen Shuyi to come with the doctor.

But after waiting for a long time, Shen Shuyi didn't show up, but Shen Jingan came first.

Looking at the pair of sky-blue brocade boots in front of him, the expectation in Ah Fu's eyes turned into fear, and he stammered, "Second... Second Young Master!"

Shen Jingan smiled gently and squeezed the piece of writing in his hand: "I came to visit my eldest brother."

"The eldest... the eldest master has already fallen asleep! The second... the second master..."

Apparently he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"I know that big brother is asleep, but it doesn't make any difference whether he is awake or asleep. Besides, I came back late today. I came to see big brother as soon as I came back. I believe he will understand."

After saying that, Shen Jingan raised his leg and was about to walk in.

Ah Fu chased up and blocked his way again: "Second...Second Young Master! The master strictly forbids anyone to enter Shuhan Garden, you...you should go back first..."

Ah Fu was not lying. Although Shen Jing'an came twice a month, the young master was in poor health now and could not withstand such a visit.

Every time the second young master came, the eldest young master's illness would only get worse. Not only would his body be covered with wounds, but his appearance would be horrible.

"Where did this wicked slave come from? How dare you stop me!"

Shen Jingan spoke angrily, raised his foot, and kicked Ah Fu hard in the chest.

Ah Fu was weak to begin with, and was completely unprepared, so he was sent flying by the kick, and then with a bang he hit a nearby stone pillar and fell down.

Shen Jing'an sneered and looked up at the desolate and dilapidated Shu Hanyuan.

According to the rules of the mansion, the courtyards of the legitimate son and daughter are the courtyards for the mistress, and Shen Shuhan's courtyard was even more painstakingly designed.

Every stage, every scene, every blade of grass and every tree in the yard are quiet and elegant, and a lot of thought was put into their design.

Every summer, the bamboo forest is quiet, lush, elegant and bright. Shen Shuhan would often invite a few friends to the courtyard to recite poems, compose couplets, and admire the bamboo and the moon.

But now, although it is still autumn, the place is already desolate and withered. The weeds in the yard and the dilapidated stone water tanks that are half a person tall can be seen. There is no trace of its former glory.

Not to mention, because there were not enough servants, the original three-story courtyard was reduced to a two-story one, and it was only a dozen meters away through the corridor.

Shen Jing'an pushed open the dilapidated door and strode in.

As soon as he entered the room, Shen Jing'an's brows couldn't help but frown in disgust. Perhaps because it hadn't seen the sun for a long time, the room was filled with a heavy smell of dust, and thick spider webs hung in the corners.

Going further in, the air was mixed with a pungent smell of medicine and the smell of mold and decay. Although it wasn't nauseating, it was hard to relax.

Upon hearing the noise, Azhao, the servant who was guarding the bed, hurriedly got up, but when he saw the person coming in the faint moonlight, his pupils subconsciously shrank, revealing the same look of fear as Afu.

Shen Jingan laughed and said the same thing as before: "How is big brother? I came to visit big brother."