Happy Palm: The War King's Favored Little Doctor Consort

Marquis Yongyi planned to take Ji Xiaoyue back to the capital as soon as possible to find an imperial physician to treat Ji Xiaoyue, but without Ji Xiaoyue's confession, Yin Ze would not let him leave.

The Shenwu Guards were ordered to protect the house where Marquis Yongyi was temporarily staying, and doctors were sent to the house every day to treat Ji Xiaoyue, hoping that Ji Xiaoyue could recover soon and personally identify the person who kidnapped her.

Ji Xiaoyue went crazy after being rescued. She would scream and run away whenever she saw a man. Doctors couldn't get close to her at all, and Ruyang didn't even have a female doctor.

Marquis Yongyi was anxious and annoyed, but he was helpless. He could only ask his maid to knock Ji Xiaoyue unconscious and then ask the doctor to treat her.

However, after taking a lot of medicine, the patient did not get better at all. Instead, he became more and more crazy. For a moment, both of them were in trouble.

"My Lord, there's an old woman outside the door. She says she's a doctor. Would you like to invite her in?"

"Please come in and take a look." Marquis Yongyi looked at his crazy granddaughter, his nose felt sore and his eyes turned red again. His wife was killed by the enemy, and his daughter died young. His only blood relative has now become like this. He was overwhelmed with grief for a moment.

Su Qingli disguised herself as an old woman and entered the courtyard of Marquis Yongyi. Marquis Yongyi wiped away his tears and said, "Old man, are you a doctor?"

"My consultation fee is very expensive." Su Qingli said slowly, "Three thousand gold."

When Yongyi Hou heard this, he thought to himself, "Three thousand gold, why not just rob it?" The words were on the tip of his tongue, but before he could say them, he heard Su Qingli say, "If you can't cure me, I won't charge you."

"Doctor, please!"

Su Qingli guessed that Ji Xiaoyue's condition was a little bad, but when she actually saw him, she found that it was even worse than she had imagined. Ji Xiaoyue was actually crazy.

Marquis Yongyi didn't dare to get close to Ji Xiaoyue, fearing that she would get excited, so he could only hide outside the door and watch Su Qingli approach Ji Xiaoyue step by step.

Ji Xiaoyue was extremely beautiful, with skin as smooth as a baby's. At this moment, she was sitting on the ground, playing with a rag doll, and her mind was like that of a child.

"Who are you, old woman?"

Su Qingli sat down next to Ji Xiaoyue: "I saw you were here alone, so I came to see you."

"What are you looking at me for?" Ji Xiaoyue asked curiously, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Look at what you are doing." Su Qingli conjured up a straw grasshopper like a magician, and Ji Xiaoyue's eyes lit up.

Su Qingli handed the grasshopper over: "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"I like it, but Daddy said we can't take things from strangers."

"I'm not a stranger, I'm your friend." Su Qingli's voice was soft and gentle, making people feel relieved. "You can't refuse a gift from a friend."

Ji Xiaoyue was holding the grasshopper in her hand and felt drowsy. After a while, she tilted her head and fell into Su Qingli's arms. Su Qingli raised her hand to signal to Yongyi Hou not to worry.

He then took out a silver needle and gave Ji Xiaoyue acupuncture. Ji Xiaoyue, who was sleeping, had a frown on her face, as if she was thinking of something painful, and her expression was quite painful.

For the last injection, Su Qingli hesitated, not knowing whether to give it or not. In this era where imperial power is supreme, encountering such a thing is enough to break a person's mind. Is it really okay to force her to wake up and let her face the bloody past?

"Your grandfather was a valiant general. Your mother faced millions of enemies fearlessly. Your father was also a hero hailed by everyone. With such a powerful bloodline, you must not give in."

Su Qingli finally dropped the last stitch: "I know the world is difficult, and it's not easy for women to survive. I don't want you to spend the rest of your life in a muddle. You should know that you are not wrong. The ones who are wrong are those who persecute you."

"I understand the pain you've endured, and I hope no girl will ever suffer this kind of torture again." Su Qingli's voice was like a spring breeze blowing into the dreams of a sleeping person. "Please do your part to help those girls who are suffering, or will soon suffer."