Chapter 385

The next day, Qiao Nian should go to the Imperial Hospital to be on duty.

But unexpectedly, the carriage was stopped shortly after it left the Pingyang Palace.

"Bold! Who dares to stop the carriage from the Pingyang Palace? I'm afraid of my life?!"

The coachman shouted sternly, his voice thick, as if he was a martial artist.

Qiao Nian sat in the carriage and had even heard the sound of the coachman drawing his sword.

But unexpectedly, the sound coming from outside was a bit crying, "Mr. Qiao forgive me. I am on the order of my eldest son. I will come and invite Master Qiao to come and save my eldest son's grandmother!"

Shortly after the words were finished, a pair of hands reached out from the curtain of the car.

It was the coachman holding a jade pendant.

The jade pendant is bright and smooth, and it looks like it is of the best texture, which is rare in the world.

More importantly, there is a word "Ten Thousand" engraved on it.

This is something that only people from the Prime Minister’s House can have.

Big Young Grandma?

Qiao Nian remembers that Brother Xiao said that Meng Ying later married the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Why is it so coincidental? Yesterday she was still worried about how to get close to Meng Yingzhi, but today the Wanjia came to her house!

Perhaps seeing that there was no response in the carriage, the maid outside hurriedly said, "It was the third girl of the Qiu family who suggested that my eldest master come and invite you! Miss Qiu San said that Lord Qiao is skilled in medical skills and kind-hearted, so he must be sure I will not turn a blind eye to the eldest young lady's illness! "

After the words were finished, the maid looked at the carriage nervously.

Finally, I heard a faint sound from inside, "Since it was Sister Qiu's introduction, I naturally couldn't refuse it, so let's go to the Prime Minister's Mansion first!"

"Thank you, Lord Qiao! Thank you, Lord Qiao!"

The maid outside said repeatedly, her tone clearly lit up with joy and excitement.

Qiao Nian couldn't help but think of Ningshuang, and felt that if one day he needed help from others, the girl would definitely be more anxious than this maid.

Soon, the carriage stopped outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This is not the first time Qiao Nian has come to the Prime Minister's Mansion. When Wanjia was holding a banquet, she followed Marquis Lin and Mrs. Lin. For some reason, she was secretly teased by the eldest master of the Wanjia. He went to file a lawsuit with Lin Ye.

I only heard that later, the young master Wan was kidnapped and beaten up in the dark alley. It was probably done by Lin Ye and Xiao Heng.

Time has been a little too long.

Looking back on those memories, Qiao Nian even felt a little strange.

He quickly sorted out his emotions, and under the leadership of the maid, he finally met Meng Yingzhi.

With just one glance, three words appeared in Qiao Nian's mind: terminally ill.

Listening to what Brother Xiao said before, Meng Yingzhi looked extremely vivid in her mind. Even if she was very likely to be the one who poisoned Brother Xiao, in Qiao Nian's mind, Meng It is still bright and beautiful.

But at the moment, the one sitting on the head of the bed, with a pale face as paper, black blue at the moment, blood-colored lips, and bony skinny was actually Meng Yingzhi!

"Mr. Qiao." The little maid's eyes were filled with tears, and she had already fallen as she spoke, "Please save my eldest young lady!"

Only then did Qiao Nian come back to his senses from the shock and walk towards Meng Yingzhi.

Perhaps because of her illness, Meng Yingzhi's reaction was very slow. It was not until Qiao Nian walked to the bed that she seemed to notice that someone had come. She slowly glanced at Qiao Nian and looked at Qiao Nian.

Then, he asked weakly, "Who are you?"

Looking at those godless eyes, Qiao Nian's heart skipped a beat.

She realized that no matter what she said now, Meng Yingzhi would not understand, but she still responded softly, "I am a doctor in the imperial hospital and I am here to treat the eldest young lady."

Sure enough, after the words fell, Meng Yingzhi had no response.

Qiao Nian ignored so much and reached out to get Meng Yingzhi's pulse.

The pulse is very weak and even exudes death.

Usually those who have this pulse are dying.

Qiao Nian withdrew her hand thoughtfully, not quite understanding why Meng Yingzhi ended up like this at such a young age.

But at this moment, the little maid just now brought a cup of tea, "Please use tea by Lord Qiao."

Qiao Nian thanked her and reached out to pick it up, but she didn't expect the water cup to suddenly overturn.

Instead of falling on Qiao Nian, he fell on Meng Yingzhi's bedding.

"Oh! I deserve to die!" the little maid said, and then started to pack up quickly.

Qiao Nian also stood up and made way out so that the little maid could clean up smoothly.

But his eyes sank unconsciously.

This little maid clearly made it on purpose.

He was so concerned about Meng Yingzhi, why did he deliberately knock the tea over the bed?

Qiao Nian felt suspicious and her eyes were locked on the maid.

The quilt in early autumn was thin, and it quickly oozed down after being wet by tea, so that Meng Yingzhi's clothes and pants were wet.

While shouting, "I should die," the little maid took out clean clothes from the closet and wanted to change them for Meng Yingzhi.

However, Meng Yingzhi was slow to react and did not cooperate very well. The little maid was a little troubled, so she looked at Qiao Nian in embarrassment, "Can you please be a good friend?"

Qiao Nian was naturally embarrassed to refuse, so she stepped forward and helped her.

She held Meng Yingzhi, while the little maid took off Meng Yingzhi's pants.

Then, the purple marks on the legs were imprinted into Qiao Nian's eyes.

She was shocked and looked at the maid suddenly, and saw that the maid was red in her eyes. After looking at Qiao Nian, she lowered her head and continued to change her pants.

He moves quickly and his hands and feet quickly. Although he doesn't panic, he does look very anxious.

After a while, the quilt and clothes were changed.

Qiao Nian also clearly saw the wound on Meng Yingzhi's body.

In addition to the purple on his thighs, Meng Yingzhi also had round scars on his arms, which seemed to be burned by someone in the temple.

After seeing the injuries, Qiao Nian didn't say anything from beginning to end. She just waited for the little maid to finish her work before she looked at her.

The little maid's eyes were still red, but she didn't dare to say anything. She just held the changed bedding and clothes and said, "I will take it to wash it first."

After saying that, he walked out.

But I didn't expect that the door was pushed open at this moment.

A thin man walked in, his eyes like a hunting dog, looked at the little maid, and then said, "What's going on?"

What I asked was the bedding and clothes held by the little maid.

The little maid was very afraid of him and didn't dare to speak for a while.

He heard Qiao Nian's voice coming, "I accidentally knocked over the tea and wet the bedding. I'm so sorry."

Qiao Nian said as she walked over and saluted the man, "I have met Mr. Wan."

Wan Zeyue, the eldest grandson of the Wan family, is the current Censor General, and is also Meng Yingzhi's husband.

The injuries on Meng Yingzhi's body were probably caused by this person!

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