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

When Zhang the matchmaker returned home, she learned that the village's old doctor, Liu Zhuzi, was already treating her grandson. Her attitude towards Fang Qingyou instantly cooled down, and she went straight to her grandson's room, leaving Fang Qingyou, Yi Lingyun, and Lüye standing in the main hall.

They didn't even say a polite word, didn't pour them hot water to warm them up, let alone offer them some dry towels to wipe themselves down.

Watching Zhang the matchmaker's plump back, Green Field was so angry he jumped up and down: "How can that fat woman be like this! When she needs someone, she treats them like a Buddha, but when she doesn't, she ignores them! Young Master, Miss Fang, let's go, we won't treat her anymore!"

Yi Lingyun looked at Fang Qingyou and saw that she was wringing out the water from her clothes with her head down. She knew that Fang Qingyou had no intention of leaving, so she turned to Lüye and said, "Lüye, calm down."

"Miss Fang, how can you tolerate this fat woman bullying you like this?!" Green Field was furious. With Fang Qingyou's medical skills, she would treat anyone she treated like a Buddha. How could she possibly put up with such treatment?

Green Field felt that they had been too kind to Zhang the matchmaker earlier, and that they should have made her kneel down and beg them!

"Let's wait a little longer." Fang Qingyou saw that Yi Lingyun and Lüye were both soaking wet, so she took out a medicine bottle and handed it to Yi Lingyun: "Young Master Yi, Lüye, you're both soaked. Take a medicine first and then wring out the water from your clothes so you don't catch a cold."

Yi Lingyun took the medicine bottle, poured out one pill and swallowed it, then handed the bottle to Lüye.

Green Field refused to accept the medicine bottle, unable to understand why Fang Qingyou would allow herself to be bullied.

"Green Field." Only after Yi Lingyun glanced at Green Field did he angrily pour out a pill and throw it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyou took a pill herself and continued wringing out her dripping clothes, seemingly not caring at all about Zhang the matchmaker's attitude towards her.

Fang Qingyou naturally cared, and she couldn't swallow this insult, but she had to do one thing: make sure that Zhang the matchmaker's grandson was alright before leaving.

The fact that Zhang the matchmaker came to her in the middle of a rainy night proves that her grandson's illness is extremely dangerous, and she cannot rest easy if she leaves now.

She hated Zhang the matchmaker's family, but she couldn't bring herself to take it out on a child.

"Liu Zhuzi, don't go! Please think of another way to save Yuanbao!"

Before Fang Qingyou could finish wringing out her clothes, she heard an urgent shout from a middle-aged man.

It sounds like it's Zhang the matchmaker's husband, Liu Ligen.

Then, Zhang the matchmaker's angry voice came over: "Liu Zhuzi, you've treated Yuanbao like this and then run away! Come back here right now!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, Fang Qingyou saw a figure running wildly toward the main hall, followed by several people.

The figure at the front should be Liu Zhuzi, and those chasing behind are Zhang the Matchmaker's family.

"Liu Zhuzi, I'll give you ten taels of silver. Don't run away, come and treat Yuanbao quickly!" Liu Ligen anxiously chased after him.

As Liu Zhuzi ran, he shouted, "Liu Ligen, don't let me chase you! Your Yuanbao is dying. Don't even mention ten taels of silver, even if you give me a thousand or ten thousand taels, I won't treat him! You should start preparing for his funeral as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Zhang the matchmaker angrily shouted, "Liu Zhuzi, you old bastard, how dare you curse my precious grandson! I'll kill you!"

At this moment, Liu Zhuzi rushed out of the main hall and ran out of Zhang the Matchmaker's house as if his life depended on it.

The matchmaker, Zhang, jumped up and down in a fit of rage, yelling, "Liu Zhuzi, you heartless bastard, you stop right there!"

A cold, sarcastic voice came from behind: "Liu Zhuzi's medical skills are obviously lacking. Instead of chasing after him, you should think about how to cure Yuanbao."

Fang Qingyou's eyes turned cold; it was Liu Erya's voice.

"Yes, yes, there's still Tiger. Let Tiger take a look at Yuanbao quickly."

As Zhang the matchmaker was about to turn around and run back, she suddenly saw someone sneaking out from behind the corner of her house.

"Tiger, what are you doing?" Zhang the matchmaker's shout made everyone else notice the man.

Tiger, who had been discovered, said with a pained expression, "Auntie, I'm a layman. I only know a little bit of medicine. Your Yuanbao is really too sick. Even Liu Zhuzi can't cure him. How could I dare to treat him? You should hurry up and find another doctor. Don't delay the child's treatment!"

Seeing this, Liu Erya grabbed a chair and threw it at Hu Zi: "Hu Zi, you bastard, what nonsense are you spouting? Go check on Yuan Bao right now. If you dare to run, I'll break your legs!"

The chair crashed onto the steps and broke in two with a loud bang, startling Tiger so much that he immediately knelt down: "Second Aunt, it's not that I don't want to treat him, it's just that my medical skills are inadequate. As you know, I usually only dare to treat minor ailments like headaches and fevers, how could I possibly cure Yuanbao's serious illness? Even if you beat me to death, there's nothing I can do."

"You..." Liu Erya was about to say something more when she heard a shrill female scream from the other side of the room: "Yuanbao, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother!"

At the same time, a man's heart-wrenching cries could be heard: "Mother, Father, Aunt, come quick, come quick! Yuanbao, Yuanbao..."

Before his son could finish speaking, Liu Ligen collapsed to the ground, while Zhang the matchmaker rushed over there, stumbling and running.

"She's not a doctor, what can you do rush over there?" Liu Erya cursed at Zhang the matchmaker's back, then kicked Liu Ligen: "Brother, you hurry up and find a doctor for Yuanbao."

Liu Ligen burst into tears: "Where am I supposed to find a doctor? There's only one doctor in the village, Liu Zhuzi, and Hu Zi's medical skills are terrible. My poor Yuanbao, he's so young..."

Liu Erya was considering whether to have Hu Zi treat Yuanbao first, and then have Liu Ligen go to the next village to find other doctors.

Just then, a soft, girlish voice suddenly rang in their ears: "I'll treat him."

Liu Erya and Liu Ligen turned around and realized that there were other people in the main hall of his house.

"Who are you?" Liu Erya asked.

"Fang Qingyou." Fang Qingyou said, walking over and looking directly into Liu Erya's eyes.

Upon hearing the name, Liu Erya was stunned, and Fang Qingyou's gaze startled her even more.

This girl has amnesia, so does she still remember what happened that day?

Liu Erya kept reassuring herself that there was nothing to be afraid of in a little girl, but for some reason, she just couldn't bring herself to look Fang Qingyou in the eye.

At the same time, Liu Erya was furious. She had clearly seen the girl stop breathing that day, but who knew she hadn't died...