Qin Ying didn't believe it about haunting, but how could she explain to her family that these ghost fires are all natural phenomena, not haunted at all
There is nowhere to talk about it!
She is almost breaking down!
It is the same today. She came to visit Mrs. Qin during the day. Even if Mrs. Qin treated her concubine and some concubines in the backyard with tough methods, she was absolutely good for her daughter.
And Qin Ying also knew that with the presence of Mrs. Qin, she could maintain the status of a supreme daughter. If Mrs. Qin is gone, what can she do with a young lady who has not yet come out of the cabinet
Therefore, even if others were afraid of avoiding it, she almost wrote the fear on her face and wanted to hide from a distance. She still stepped into Mrs. Qin's yard unswervingly.
Mrs. Qin sat in the room with sluggish eyes. The room was full of doctors. There were doctors with high reputation among the people and the imperial doctors from the palace, all of them were among the best in the winning country with superb medical skills.
But now, all of them are helpless with Mrs. Qin's condition.
"Doctor, my mother... how is it?"
Qin Ying twisted her eyebrows, feeling very worried and faintly anxious. She raised her eyes and looked at Mrs. Qin's shrewdness and dignity, with disheveled heads, red and swollen eyes, and utterances in her mouth. She was just a woman who talked.
"This-"
The leading doctor looked at the eldest daughter of the Qin family embarrassedly, and shook her head slowly.
"I can't find the root cause, how can I prescribe the right medicine?"
Moreover, Mrs. Qin was not physically sick at all, but mentally!
In short, she was scared to death by herself! They all live in the palace. The objects of service are not the emperor or the concubines of the harem. There are too many obscure and dirty things.
In the harem, it is not without similar illnesses. To be honest, I was all scared by myself.
Doing too many bad things on weekdays, when such things happen, I lose my heart and soul in fright.
Qin Ying's face was ugly, and she could guess one or two by watching these people's reactions.
For a while, I felt both ashamed and angry.
Reluctantly maintaining a dignified and calm expression, she nodded and bowed again, "Thank you to the few doctors who are too doctors. I have worked hard. Since I can't find a solution for the time being, can I ask the little girl to accompany my mother alone? Is it helpful for me to come out?"
"Also."
If they stay, they have no other way, so they might as well leave first.
The White Beard Imperial Physician who was headed out was the head of the Imperial Hospital. This time, Prime Minister Qin tried every means to beg him to come over, even to the emperor, thinking that things would turn around.
He smiled calmly, shook his head, and walked away leisurely with his medical box.
Mrs. Qin is sick, she must continue to be sick—
No one wants her to get better, and she is never allowed to get better.
He can see this clearly, and others can see it clearly. If you can’t see clearly, do it yourself!
Qin Ying sent the person out, closed the door, turned her head, stood at the door, and fixedly looked at her physically mother.
She couldn't say how deep the feelings for this person, but mostly pleased. In the past, he was doing what he liked, and this talent would plan for her even more attentively.
Now, she went crazy without warning—
"Don't kill me, don't, don't kill me!"
"You, who are you, don't come, don't come..."