Yu Qingluo thought that Meng Luoyu was indeed a very smart child. If he were a boy, he would definitely be the most popular candidate to be the next leader of the Mongolian tribe.
Hey, that's not right...
Who says girls can't become the leader of the Mongolian tribe? Although it has never happened before, there are always exceptions to everything.
Yu Qingluo's eyes lit up, but she had to ask her about this to see what she meant. For now, let’s solve the problems in the Yue Clan’s hometown first.
She frowned when she thought of the Yue Clan elder.
Yu Qingluo raised her head, looked at the wealthy family in front of her, and pursed her lips.
The servant at the door saw her standing outside silently for more than half an hour. He couldn't help it and ran down the stairs, "Is there something wrong, girl?"
"I heard that your young master Meng is ill? I'm a doctor."
The servant looking at the door looked her up and down for a while, frowned, turned around and went back.
After a while, two people came out with sticks and waved them at her, "Come on, come here to cheat you with food and drink. If it weren't for the fact that you are a woman, we would have interrupted you." legs."
The corner of Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched, she shrugged and turned away. It seems that since Meng Rong fell ill, many people have come to this house to pretend to be doctors.
She left simply, but the two people who drove her away were stunned and a little unsure. Anyone who claims to be a doctor these days is the one who shamelessly asks to stay. How could this girl leave so neatly...
Probably because she was a woman, she was scared when she saw the stick. It was better to leave, so that they would not have to worry about it more.
Yu Qingluo walked leisurely. When she was about ten meters away from the door of the mansion, the door of Meng's mansion was suddenly opened, and immediately after, a person was pushed out fiercely.
The man staggered and began to curse, "Do you treat your benefactor like this? I tell you, if it weren't for me, your young master would have died in the west just now."
The servant of the Meng Mansion who pushed him out gave an unceremonious 'Bah' sound, "Go away, if it weren't for you, my young master's condition would not have worsened. He has no ability at all, yet he dares to be so arrogant."
"You bitches, you don't understand anything and you are talking nonsense. My medical skills are unique. It is a way to put yourself to death and survive. It's because you are ignorant. Huh, don't ask me to come next time."
Seeing that he was still so arrogant, the servants of the Meng Mansion came running over with sticks in hand, intending to beat him.
The man was startled and ran away quickly.
Yu Qingluo pulled her lips and smiled. That soft and warm smile actually made the servants of the Meng Mansion who were chasing after them startled, and they started laughing subconsciously.
Seeing his silly look, Yu Qingluo couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Then he shook his head and walked away.
Listening to the conversation between them, we can deduce that the Yue Clan elder is not someone who wants to kill everyone. Otherwise, judging from the situation where Meng Rong's condition worsened due to the doctor's treatment, most people would have broken his legs or thrown him out of the house half dead. How could he be allowed to curse here
In this way, it was really Meng Luoyu’s good fortune.
What Yu Qingluo is most worried about is that the rumored elder of the Yue Clan does not distinguish right from wrong and blindly favors the eldest lady.
This trip here has yielded some results.
Yu Qingluo was satisfied, and her steps became a little brisker.
However, just as her figure disappeared, two people walked out of the door of the house. When the servants of the Meng Mansion saw him, they hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Clan leader, Second Master Wu."
"...you guys should watch more, and don't let people like this in for fame the next time you see them." The elder of the Yue Clan rubbed his brows, with a look of exhaustion on his face.
Mr. Wu sighed, "These people are nothing."
"Is Rong'er really destined to be like this?"
Seeing the haggard face of the Yue Clan man, Wu Erye felt a little guilty for a moment, as if he had aged many years overnight. When I met the disciple of Medical Elder Qiongshan, I would try my best to invite him here, but now I have offended someone."
The elder of the Yue Clan was stunned, "A disciple of Medical Elder Qiongshan? You mean, you have met a disciple of Medical Elder Qiongshan?"
Seeing his slightly excited expression, Master Wu felt even more uncomfortable, "Yes, I just had a personal grudge with him, and now I really regret it..." He paused, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and frowned, " But I did see a girl on the road, and she seemed to have very good medical skills. Even the disciples of Dr. Qiongshan suffered losses at her hands. From what she said, it seemed that she knew Mr. Qiongshan."
"Where is that girl now?" The Yue clan elder raised his head in surprise. He was really obsessed now. As long as he could cure Meng Rong's disease, he would do it at any cost. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he is unwilling to give up.
Second Master Wu shook his head in shame, "I just met her once, and I don't know where she went."
The corners of the Yue Clan old man's mouth tightened and his expression became gloomy. If the Mongolian doctors can't do anything, nor can the doctors outside, then only the Qiongshan doctor and the mysterious ghost doctor are his last hope. But the ghost doctor's whereabouts are elusive and her temperament is strange. He heard that she appeared in the Fengcang Kingdom's imperial capital some time ago, and he also sent people to look for her, but there has been no news yet. I'm afraid she is no longer in the imperial capital.
Therefore, if Qiongshan Medical Elder can come to the rescue, then there is hope for his son.
Second Master Wu fell silent. He originally thought that the Yue clan elder wrote a letter asking him to return to the Mongolian clan for the upcoming wine tasting conference, but unexpectedly... it was because Meng Rong was seriously ill.
When he rushed back, he could only see Meng Rong's face wasting away, and he was tortured by the pain and was out of shape.
Meng Rong was not in good health. Ever since he was born, his legs had been a little weak and his walking was bumpy and unstable. Now, it's even worse.
The elder of the Moon Clan sighed, waved his hand, turned around and walked back, saying to his servant, "Close the door."
The servants of the Meng Mansion nodded, but before they had time to take action, a man suddenly ran over from a distance, "Elder of the clan, elder of the clan..."
The elder of the Yue Clan frowned and turned around to stare at the man fiercely, "How do you look so frizzy? When did the servants in my house become as unruly as you?"
The man's body trembled suddenly and he almost knelt on the ground.
Second Master Wu stepped forward and asked him, "What happened?"
The man suddenly raised his head, unable to hide the joy on his face, "Clan, clan elder, just now the man guarding the city gate came to report that Qiongshan Medical Elder, the medical elder has entered the city."
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