Qingguan didn't need to raise her head to know who was coming. She turned her face away, pretending not to hear.
"Miss Sixth wants me to die, so do it. After I die, please ask Miss Shou to save my mother."
Qingguan looked at the dagger coming across, secretly gritted his teeth, and raised his eyes with hatred.
"Su Ziyu, did you expect that I wouldn't dare to stab you?"
Su Ziyu looked back at her calmly, her voice sounding like a demon who was leading people to corruption.
"Miss Sixth, just stab me in the heart. I have already explained everything, don't worry."
Qingguan grabbed the dagger, her chest rising and falling.
prick
Or not
With one stab of the knife, all the grudges and grievances were wiped out in one fell swoop, and the revenge of the past was avenged. But she was unwilling to let him die. It was too cheap.
Seeing her not moving, Su Ziyu's eyelashes twitched, "If these are not enough, add another money blessing, I think it should be enough."
"Frame block" sound.
The dagger fell in response, and the flash of anger in Qingguan's eyes was instantly extinguished in the word "Qian Fu".
It turns out that this is true persistence without fear!
"What does Guard Su mean by this?"
Su Ziyu glanced at her and did not hide his intention, "Sixth Miss, Ziyu doesn't mean anything. He just wants to implore Miss Sixth to heal my mother."
"What if I say no?"
Su Ziyu's eyes darkened, "I'm sorry, Qian Fu's identity will be known to everyone from tomorrow on."
At this moment, Qingguan only felt a little numb in his hands and feet.
She regretted it.
When Qian Fu entered the south of the Yangtze River from Beijing, not only did his hair turn gray overnight and he broke his leg, but he also looked very old. He had a wrinkled face hidden in his beard. Even Mr. Gu didn't notice that he had a hunchback. The old man was once a high-spirited and proud man in front of Qian Zongfang.
Later, when the Jin Mansion was established, Qian Fu referred to himself as Jin to the outside world, but they always called him Uncle Fu, so they never paid attention to him. I never expected... to be recognized by him.
Su Ziyu had been observing her reaction, from the initial resentment, shock, calmness, and even the flash of light in her eyes.
She cares about him. Then, this move is the right move.
Qingguan laughed at himself, with a cold smile, "Su Ziyu, I don't know who Qian Fu is?"
Seeing her sudden change of expression, Su Ziyu couldn't help but be startled, and said with a wry smile: "A person who shouldn't be alive in this world, what does Miss Sixth think he should be?"
Qingguan looked at her directly, the mockery in his eyes deepened, "It seems that Guard Su's nature has not changed in six years, and he likes to betray others in order to gain benefits for himself."
As soon as these words came out, Su Ziyu's eyes suddenly dimmed, and an inexplicable sadness seeped out of his bones.
"Miss Sixth, please believe me, if it weren't for my mother, I would never..."
"You will never betray my cousin?" Qingguan sneered.
Su Ziyu's thin lips moved, letting the sadness slowly spread outwards, but she gritted her teeth and remained silent.
Qingguan sighed softly and said with a sneer: "Please, don't pretend to be aggrieved and make it look like this female doctor has threatened Guard Su. Let's go!"
Su Ziyu looked relieved and said happily: "Sixth Miss, I will definitely not disclose Qian Fu's life experience..."
"Guard Su."
Qingguan interrupted coldly, because she really didn't want to hear his false lies, "Swearing this thing from your mouth makes me so sick that I want to vomit."
Qing Guan had the wind knife in her eyes, she was too lazy to look at it and turned around to leave. When the wind blows, the skirt corners flutter lightly, like a blooming lotus.
Su Ziyu's eyes flashed slightly and he followed closely.
The Su Mansion's house is only a cup of tea away from the Qian Mansion's old residence.
The carriage stopped at the back door. Qingguan followed Su Ziyu into the house without looking.
Gradually, discomfort began to well up in her heart.
Not all visits to old places will make people sigh and feel nostalgic; occasionally, they will make people feel bitter and hateful.
After passing through several paths and then entering the flower path, the surrounding scenery gradually becomes thinner. If she didn't get the wrong direction, this should be the northwest corner, the most remote and desolate place in Su Mansion.
The two stopped in front of a courtyard. Su Ziyu pushed open the door and walked in. Qingguan lifted her heels, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood wafting from the tip of her nose.
Her eyebrows tightened, and she felt sweat dripping from her hands.
The yard was very large, with no flowers, grass or trees. A person who looked like a maid came out.
Qingguan's eyes flashed and she glanced at the maid a few more times.
When Qisu saw the person coming, she stepped forward and said, "The third master is here."
"Where is mother?"
Qisu frowned, glanced across Qingguan's face, and said, "Madam is in the Buddhist hall, but no one is there."
Su Ziyu's face tensed up and she said loudly: "This is Dr. Gu whom I invited. She has excellent medical skills. She studied under the Qian family. Go and report to mother immediately."
Qisu, who was quite polite, went to Qingwan Yifu and said, "Female doctor, please wait a moment. I will go back to report to Madam first."
Qingguan raised his head and motioned for her to help herself.
Qisu entered the house, and there were only two people left in the courtyard. Qingguan took three steps back, turned around, and kept a distance from Su Ziyu.
Su Ziyu stood in the corridor, his eyes slightly cold. This woman is quite a temperamental person, and she doesn't even bother to hide the disgust in her eyes.
How did he know that Qingwan didn't disdain to hide it, but it was not that he couldn't hide it.
Since she couldn't hide the pain of an arrow and the hatred deep into her bones, it was better to show it openly. Anyway, she was Qian Ziqi's cousin now, so it was reasonable to complain for her cousin.
Qisu left and came back, "Third Young Master, Madam said that life and death are left to one's fate and no medical treatment is needed. Third Young Master and Dr. Gu, please come back."
Su Ziyu seemed to have expected it, and immediately said: "Just say one thing to mother. Doctor Gu's cousin is Qian Ziqi."
Qisu trembled, took a deep look at Qingguan, and walked away quickly.
Qingguan sighed slightly and counted on her fingers, Qisu should be twenty-five years old. No wonder the pace has slowed down a lot compared to the turbulent times six years ago.
"My mother has a somewhat withdrawn temperament, and she may offend her at times. Miss Sixth, for the sake of her being an elder, please bear with her."
Su Ziyu's voice was trembling, like all dutiful sons in the world. Qingguan didn't show any emotion, he just listened quietly, his expression full of amusement.
This time Qisu came out much faster.
"Third Master, the Madam wants to see you."
Su Ziyu was surprised and happy, and her voice sounded a little excited, "Miss Sixth, hurry up, mother has invited us."
Qingguan did not immediately take a step, but looked around the yard, and finally his eyes fell on his feet.
Time passed silently, Su Ziyu and Qisu looked at her suspiciously.
Why doesn't it move
But I couldn't urge it.
After a long time, Qingguan raised her eyebrows and stepped into the house.
The room was large, but there was no light. It was lit with a white candle and only had a bed, a table, and a chair. On the old big bed, a woman was half-leaning, her expression hidden in the dark, unable to be clearly seen.
Qingguan moved forward and gently glanced at the woman on the bed, her heart suddenly clenched and the pain was immense.
She suddenly remembered that when she came to the Su family in the past, Mrs. Ye was still the mistress of the family, wearing luxurious clothes, and the maids and wives were cheering in front of her, walking towards her like stars over the moon.
"Ziqi, come here quickly and show your aunt whether you have grown taller or not."
She was never shy about saluting. Instead, she threw herself into Mr. Ye's arms and gently rubbed her chest with her face. A sweet fragrance hit her, and the fragrance was extremely delicious.
Mr. Ye held hands with her affectionately, and his graceful demeanor was unparalleled.
Qingguan couldn't believe that the old woman with a dry face and wrinkles in front of her was the same person as the plump and plump Ye back then.
There were tears in her eyes and she could only hold them back. Qingguan tightened her hands in her sleeves, but she felt no pain.
Ye slowly opened her eyes, but there was not much focus in her eyes. A skinny hand stretched out and waved around. Su Ziyu hurriedly stepped forward to grab it.
"Mom, don't worry, she's here."
Qingguan's feet softened and she asked involuntarily: "What's wrong with her eyes?"
Ye pushed Su Ziyu's extended hand away, and Qingguan couldn't help but stepped forward to grab it and asked in a trembling voice, "Mrs. Ye, what's wrong with your eyes?"
Ye grabbed Qingguan's hand and slowly calmed down, saying, "My eyes are a little blurry. I'm old and can't see clearly."
Tears almost burst out of Qingguan's eyes, but fortunately the room was dark and others couldn't see clearly, so there was no need to cover up.
"It's not like... like... the eyes are like... nothing else." Ye was excited and spoke incoherently.
Qingguan was afraid that she would see more, so she took a deep breath, clasped Ye's wrist with her backhand, and held her up with three fingers.
"Don't talk, don't move."
Ye didn't resist, but stared at Qingguan's face and looked closer.
This diagnosis lasted for a long time. Su Ziyu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Miss Sixth, how are you?"
Qingguan didn't know what to say. Such pulses should not appear on a woman who has just turned forty.
Four words came to her mind: The lamp ran out and the oil ran out.
Qingguan tilted his head slightly and said, "I'm not sick."
No disease... These two words roared in Su Ziyu's ears like thunder.
He took a few steps back. His mother was so old and frail, but she actually said she was not sick. Resentment surfaced in her heart, and her eyes became colder.
"Gu Qingwan, I killed Qian Ziqi, who is not related to my mother. You are a doctor. You should be compassionate to others and help save the world. My mother is terminally ill, and you actually said that she is not sick. Do you have the heart of a doctor?"
Qingguan didn't answer, but looked at Ye with a calm expression, as if he didn't hear Su Ziyu's rebuke at all.
"You... get out!" Ye said unexpectedly, her voice as gentle and gentle as before.
"Mother!" Su Ziyu exclaimed.
"Get out!" Ye deepened his tone.
Su Ziyu looked at Gu Qingwan with a livid face and walked out.
"Miss Six, please forgive me, this child has a bit of a temper." Ms. Ye smiled slightly.
Qingguan shook his head.
No disease means no medical treatment, and no medical treatment means no treatment. Ye's disease is in his heart and penetrates into his bone marrow, which can only drag on day by day. If she cooperates, it will only last three to five years. If she doesn't cooperate, it will only last two years.
"Qisu, go make a cup of tea for Miss Six. It shouldn't be too bitter and add some honey." Ye's words came out naturally, and Qisu and Qingguan trembled at the same time.