The Rise of a General's Daughter-in-Law Doctor

Seeing Li Muxia's expression, Dongfang Jinxuan explained, "That's a birthmark."

Li Muxia then lowered his sleeve and said, "Alright, you can take this. Just change the dressing once a day."

Seeing that Li Muxia wasn't very interested, Dongfang Jinxuan teased, "Then I'll have to use it sparingly, this is medicine given by the Immortal Physician."

Li Muxia laughed at him: "You're so cheeky."

My mood improved a lot, and I remembered the dendrobium I had just picked.

He looked down and carefully examined the freshly picked dendrobium, muttering to himself, "This is a good thing."

As she spoke, she slowly looked up at Dongfang Jinxuan: "Fourth Young Master, you've discovered something good."

Dongfang Jinxuan was anxiously looking into the distance, feeling uneasy, wondering why his third brother hadn't arrived yet.

Seeing Dongfang Jinxuan staring anxiously at the way he came, he approached him and asked, "Fourth Young Master? What are you looking at?"

Dongfang Jinxuan was startled by Li Muxia's sudden approach and said guiltily, "Nothing, what did you just say?"

Without thinking much, Li Muxia held up the dendrobium in her hand to Dongfang Jinxuan's eyes and said, "Fourth Young Master, do you know what this is?"

Before Dongfang Jinxuan could answer, Li Muxia continued, "It's Dendrobium nobile from Chishui. Do you know how precious this is?"

Seeing Li Muxia's excited expression, Dongfang Jinxuan was somewhat bewildered. He had heard from the old doctor that this thing was quite precious, but not too hard to find. It was just that it was difficult to harvest, and few herb gatherers were willing to risk their lives to harvest it.

No wonder Li Muxia was excited; the Dendrobium nobile from Chishui is a national second-class rare and endangered medicinal plant in modern times.

Just as Li Muxia was enthusiastically telling Dongfang Jinxuan about the medicinal value of Dendrobium nobile from Chishui,

They looked up and saw Long Ziheng running towards them.

Just as Li Muxia was about to wave hello, she noticed the man in black behind Long Ziheng. Looking at Long Ziheng more closely, she could clearly sense that something was wrong with how he was running, and that he was clutching his chest with his right hand.

Li Muxia immediately realized the danger and ran towards Long Ziheng's side. She was carrying poison, and seeing that the man in black was about to catch up with Long Ziheng, she didn't think much and only hoped that the poison in her hand could help Long Ziheng.

How could Dongfang Jinxuan let her go? He grabbed Li Muxia's hand.

Long Ziheng's voice came from afar: "Fourth brother, take her away."

Just as Li Muxia was about to break free from Dongfang Jinxuan's grasp, she saw a sharp sword pierce through Long Ziheng's chest. Li Muxia shouted, "No!"

Seeing that Dongfang Jinxuan was still holding his arm, he said sternly, "Let go of me and go help him."

Dongfang Jinxuan did not let go, his face full of sorrow. He absolutely could not let Li Muxia go over now. Li Muxia was a doctor, and if she got closer, she would definitely find something was wrong.

He couldn't let everything Dongfang Jincheng had arranged go to waste.

"No, there are too many people. Third Brother told me to take you away."

Looking at Long Ziheng, who was already injured but still struggling to resist, Li Muxia felt utterly desperate. She turned to Dongfang Jinxuan and said, "I beg you, please go and help him."

Not receiving a reply from Dongfang Jinxuan, Li Muxia tried even harder to break free from his grasp.

Seeing that he was about to lose control of Li Muxia, Dongfang Jinxuan knocked Li Muxia unconscious with a chop to the neck.

The moment Li Muxia closed her eyes, she saw two sharp swords piercing through Long Ziheng's body from one end to the other.

When Li Muxia woke up again, it was already evening.

Li Muxia opened her eyes and shouted, "No!"

Cui'er and Hong'er, who were sleeping by Li Muxia's bedside, were awakened by Li Muxia's voice.

Cui'er: "Miss, you're awake! That's wonderful!"

Hong'er: "Miss, you scared Hong'er to death!"

Li Muxia was a little confused; she didn't know if what had just happened was a dream or real.

Somewhat bewildered, he asked, "How did I get here?"

Hong'er and Cui'er exchanged a glance. Li Muxia's current appearance reminded them of how she looked a year ago when she had just transmigrated.

Cui'er said helplessly, "Miss, you haven't lost your memory again, have you?"

Hong'er: "Miss, don't scare Hong'er."

Li Muxia looked at the two of them. She was in no mood to explain to them. All she wanted to do was find out if Long Ziheng was alright.

Seeing that Li Muxia was about to get out of bed, Cui'er quickly stopped her, saying, "Miss, where are you going? The doctor said you need to rest in bed."

Li Muxia said as she put on her shoes, "I'm fine."

Cui'er wanted to say something more: "But, the doctor said..."

Li Muxia was very anxious and interrupted, "I am the doctor, your young lady. If I say it's nothing, then it's nothing. Alright, you all stay at home and I'll be back in a bit."

Before the two girls could speak, Li Muxia ran out.

She ran into Li Anran, who had come to see her, as she was leaving.

"Sister, you're awake."

Li Muxia didn't linger and said, "Okay, wait here for me for a while, I'll be back soon."

Li Anran wanted to go with them: "Sister, where are you going? I'll go with you."

Li Muxia continued running forward without looking back, waving her hand and saying, "Don't come any closer, just wait for me here."

Although Li Anran really wanted to go, she listened to Li Muxia and didn't go with her.

Li Muxia rushed to the gate of the Long Mansion, constantly brainwashing herself along the way.

Those were all dreams, not real.

Seeing that there wasn't a single guard at the gate, her heart skipped a beat. The moment she pushed open the door, the brainwashing she had done on the way here instantly crumbled.

White, everything in sight was white. The moment Li Muxia saw that blinding white, her legs went weak, and she felt as if all her strength had been drained. She slumped to the ground against the door frame.

The steward, who was carrying a white lantern, saw Li Muxia's condition and quickly went forward to call a passing maid to help Li Muxia up.

The maidservant helped Li Muxia walk towards the main hall. Li Muxia was like a soulless puppet the whole time, letting the maidservant help her to the mourning hall.

The butler returned after hanging up the white lanterns and looked at Li Muxia, saying, "Miss, oh~"

He didn't know what to say, so he just sighed and handed the three incense sticks to Li Muxia.

Li Muxia didn't reach out to take it; she still couldn't believe that Long Ziheng was dead.

I slowly walked to the coffin and stood there. It took a lot of courage for me to look down at it.

When she saw that familiar face lying in the coffin, she felt her breath stop, but her eyes were like a desert, unable to shed a single tear.

Li Muxia reached out to stroke Long Ziheng's face. Just as the butler was about to stop him, Dongfang Jinxuan, who had arrived, pulled him back and shook his head at him.

When Li Muxia's fingers touched Long Ziheng's face, the icy touch made her realize that he was dead, really dead.