The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

She had long had the idea of ​​renovating this place, but due to a shortage of funds and not knowing where to find a suitable construction team, the idea remained in its infancy.

Today, Fang Qingyou was tricked by Fang Xing'an with the land deed, and unexpectedly acquired a new land deed. She felt that the renovation plan must be implemented as soon as possible.

Furthermore, upon hearing Fang Xing'an recount his memories of this place, Fang Qingyou wished she could immediately tear it down and rebuild it.

The thought of Fang Xing'an having stayed here filled Fang Qingyou with disgust; she felt that walking on the places he had stepped on would dirty her shoes.

Fang Qingyou plans to go to Zhujianlou tomorrow to find Manager Dong and see if she can find the architectural team that designed Zhujianlou for them.

Fang Qingyou and Manager Dong didn't have much of a relationship, but she could use Wu Sha to get closer to him. He had so generously given her a land deed, so he probably wouldn't mind if she used his name again, right?

Whether it's one favor or two, she can simply waive his consultation fee.

As for the reconstruction costs, she can save them up slowly. After all, the reconstruction process is very long. The first step is the design, and it will take a considerable amount of time before construction begins.

Since they were going to start, Fang Qingyou went to see Manager Dong the very next day.

Manager Dong was initially somewhat reluctant, but upon hearing the name "Young Master Wu," he immediately agreed to help Fang Qingyou make some connections. However, the outcome was not up to him; it depended on whether the construction team was willing to take on her job.

Fang Qingyou thanked Manager Dong gratefully, unaware that Luo Qianmo had already instructed Manager Dong to unconditionally meet her needs.

Of course, there was another requirement that could not arouse Fang Qingyou's suspicion.

Actually, that construction team was originally Luo Qianmo's people, but of course Manager Dong wouldn't let her know that.

Luo Qianmo was very pleased that Fang Qingyou went to see Manager Dong. Wasn't it a good start that Fang Qingyou was willing to get close to "Young Master Wu"?

After leaving Zhujianlou, Fang Qingyou went to buy some medicine, food, and daily necessities before returning home.

Before the carriage reached the Fang family's residence, Fang Qingyou felt it suddenly stop, and then she heard Yi Lingyun's voice: "Qingyou, it seems someone has come to your house."

"Huh?" Fang Qingyou lifted the carriage curtain and peeked out. Sure enough, she saw many carriages parked outside her house. These carriages were parked in a long line, blocking the road so that only a narrow strip remained, making it impossible for her carriage to pass.

"Xiao You, did someone come to see you for a medical consultation?" Yi Lingyun couldn't help but ask.

Fang Qingyou nodded slightly: "That's possible. The carriage can't go any further, so I'll walk back first. If there really is a patient, we can't keep them waiting."

"Okay. Xiaoyou, you go back first. I'll take care of these things."

"Okay. But, Ruanmengyun, take it easy when you're moving things, don't tire yourself out." Fang Qingyou said and left, not noticing that her caring words made Yi Lingyun's face instantly turn red, as red as a peach blossom.

Fang Qingyou walked all the way to the door and immediately saw a yard full of unfamiliar people standing there.

Fang Qingyou was about to go in and ask when she saw a figure hiding outside her door hurriedly walking towards her.

"Fang girl, you're finally back." The figure was none other than Zhang the matchmaker.

Seeing Zhang the matchmaker's anxious expression and the sweat-covered face, Fang Qingyou guessed that she had come for Yuanbao, and asked, "Is Yuanbao feeling unwell?"

Matchmaker Zhang nodded repeatedly, tears welling up in her eyes: "Fang girl, come with me quickly, Yuanbao suddenly has a stomachache, he's writhing in pain..."

"Don't rush, let me tell my family and then I'll go with you." Fang Qingyou was originally planning to go home and tell Ren Shi, but she just happened to see Yi Lingyun carrying things over, so she said to him, "Ruan Mengyun, Yuanbao isn't feeling well, I'll go see him first. If my mother asks, just tell her."

"Xiao You, do you want me to go with you?" Yi Lingyun was still shaken by the assassination attempt on Fang Qingyou last time.

Fang Qingyou shook her head: "No need, you go ahead with your work, I'll be back as soon as I'm done."

With that, Fang Qingyou left with Zhang the matchmaker.

Fang Qingyou knew what Yi Lingyun was worried about. Of course, she was also concerned about her own safety. She didn't want him to accompany her because she carried a lot of poison with her.

If they encounter any more assassins in black, they won't be able to do anything to them.

Yi Lingyun watched Fang Qingyou's retreating figure, still feeling uneasy, and decided to catch up with her after he finished moving all the things.

Fang Qingyou walked towards Zhang the Matchmaker's house. When she reached a small path not far from Zhang the Matchmaker's house, she encountered a middle-aged woman.

Fang Qingyou hadn't paid much attention to the middle-aged woman at first, but she seemed to know Zhang the matchmaker, and stopped in her tracks when she encountered her.

The middle-aged woman was dressed in fine clothes, had an unfamiliar face, and a shrewd look in her eyes. She did not seem to be from Liu Family Village.

The middle-aged woman seemed to want to speak to Zhang the matchmaker, but Zhang the matchmaker quickly avoided her gaze, as if she had been frightened, and suddenly lowered her head and ran forward quickly.

Zhang the matchmaker ran a long distance away in an instant. The middle-aged woman frowned but did not chase after her. She glanced at Fang Qingyou, who was still standing there, and then walked away.

Fang Qingyou glanced at the middle-aged woman indifferently, then caught up with Zhang the matchmaker: "Zhang the matchmaker, do you owe that woman money? She was so frightened when she saw her."

Fang Qingyou had only asked casually, but Zhang the matchmaker was so frightened that she quickly changed the subject: "Little Fang, Yuanbao is still sick, let's hurry up and go!"

When Zhang the matchmaker deliberately avoided the question, Fang Qingyou stopped asking. She had no interest in uncovering Zhang the matchmaker's secrets.

After seeing Yuanbao, Fang Qingyou felt quite helpless.

Yuanbao's rash has started to appear and should be completely healed in three to five days, but his stomachache is due to something else.

Yuanbao has had a high fever and a rash for the past few days. He hasn't been eating much, but he has lost a lot of fluids, which has made his stool dry. He feels like he needs to poop but can't, which is why his stomach hurts. In addition, his poor physical condition makes his "pain" particularly intense.

After Zhang the matchmaker fed Yuanbao some water, Fang Qingyou massaged his stomach for a while. Not long after, he defecated and his stomach stopped hurting.

After Yuanbao recovered, Fang Qingyou was about to leave. Before leaving, she taught Zhang the matchmaker and the others how to massage his abdomen and told them to give him more water.

Matchmaker Zhang agreed to all requests and gratefully saw Fang Qingyou off.

Fang Qingyou, however, keenly noticed that in Zhang the matchmaker's gaze, besides gratitude, there seemed to be a hint of evasion.