Bi'er was reluctant, but when Meng Ke glared at her, she could only take a step forward and said in a low voice to Yu Qingluo, "I offended the girl just now, I'm sorry."
"Girl, Bi'er is young. Don't be familiar with her. I will definitely teach her a lesson later. Since you are the master's guest, you must also be my distinguished guest. If you need anything, girl, just tell me. That's it." Meng Ke's smile remained unchanged, and his calm and calm demeanor was indeed in line with the status of a matron.
"Hahaha." Laughter soon came from behind Yu Qingluo.
Immediately afterwards, a man over fifty years old wearing purple clothes walked out, followed by Wu Miansheng with a smile on his face.
Meng Ke took a step forward and said with a slight blessing, "Daughter-in-law, please give my regards to the master."
"Okay, Ke'er, no need to be polite." The elder of the Yue Clan seemed to be very satisfied with Meng Ke's words just now, and looked at her with very kind eyes.
However, Yu Qingluo was secretly shocked in her heart. The Yue Clan elder actually called Meng Ke so affectionately. She thought that in the Yue Clan elder's heart, Meng Ke was not as simple as an ordinary daughter-in-law. I'm afraid that she has long been treated as her own daughter by the Yue Clan.
Meng Ke's status in the Yue Clan's old manor was beyond her imagination.
"Elder of the clan, this is the Tang girl I told you about." Wu Miansheng walked up to Yu Qingluo and introduced, "She was the one who detoxified the second disciple of Qiongshan Medical School at the beginning, and her medical skills are amazing. .”
Meng Ke was stunned and understood immediately. This was the doctor who came to treat her husband. For a moment, there was a hint of kindness in Yu Qingluo's eyes.
Only then did the Yue Clan elder look at Yu Qingluo, his eyes sharp.
He has seen a lot of people these days, and many doctors who are trying to gain fame are dressed like idiots, but their postures are extremely high.
Although this Miss Tang didn't look arrogant on the surface, her eyes were very bright, and she vaguely felt that all the problems could be easily solved in her hands.
The elder of the Yue Clan narrowed his eyes, smiled, and asked, "I wonder where Miss Tang learned from her. It's admirable that she can do such a thing at such a young age."
To put it bluntly, doesn’t it mean you still don’t trust her
Yu Qingluo sneered secretly, looked at Wu Miansheng, and said, "Second Master Wu, have you said anything to the elders about what I said yesterday?"
Wu Miansheng was stunned and looked at the elder of the Yue Clan. The latter's face turned a little ugly. He said hurriedly, "What requests does the girl have? Why don't you talk to the elder in person? What I say is not as good as what the elder said. It’s more convincing.”
The elder of the Yue clan has also been in a bad mood these past two days. The second disciple of the medical elder from Qiongshan can be considered an arrogant and domineering person. He is not polite to others, and he is not polite to himself.
Now that there was another person who didn't take him seriously, he was even more angry.
When Wu Miansheng saw this, he became anxious and hurriedly whispered in his ear, "Elder, Miss Tang's temper is a bit weird. Yesterday..." He had warned the Yue clan elder and asked him to be mentally prepared. .
But now it seems that Meng Rong's illness has almost worn away the Yue Clan elder's self-control and tolerance.
The elder of the Yue Clan was startled, but he still listened to Wu Miansheng's words. He exhaled slowly and smiled, "Miss Tang, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it inside. Don't worry, as long as you can cure Rong'er , I can promise you anything."
"Oh?" Yu Qingluo raised her eyebrows, suddenly looked at Meng Ke who was standing aside, and said with a smile, "Including... letting Mr. Meng divorce his wife?"
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Almost all the people present took a breath. Meng Ke's face turned pale for a moment, and his fingers tightly grabbed Bi'er's arm, pinching her so hard that she almost shed tears.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wu Miansheng's face, and he didn't understand how such a good girl Tang could suddenly make such a request.
The elder of the Yue Clan frowned and his voice deepened, "Miss Tang, Ke'er has never offended Miss Tang, why should she be at odds with her?"
"I was just joking, the elder of the clan is nervous." Yu Qingluo smiled a little coldly, "I'm just curious to what extent the elder of the Yue clan has sacrificed for Mr. Meng."
"As long as Rong'er's disease can be cured, it's worth one life."
"Elder of the clan..." Wu Miansheng was startled.
"Master..." Meng Ke also exclaimed.
Yu Qingluo glanced at the Yue Clan elder with a half-smile, shrugged and said, "Let's go in and let me see how Young Master Ling's condition is."
Wu Miansheng hurriedly and secretly pulled the Yue Clan elder's sleeve and whispered, "Meng Rong is important."
The Yue clan elder nodded, "Miss Tang, please come this way."
Yu Qingluo smiled and stepped into the door. The night was very quiet, and the whole building seemed silent. The maid servants also walked cautiously, not daring to make any noise, not even a sound of conversation.
Yu Qingluo glanced twice, then followed the Yue Clan elder and others to the room where Meng Rong rested.
The man on the bed looked a little pale, but his features were handsome and handsome. Yu Qingluo once again silently complained about the Mongolian genetics. Although Meng Rong was disabled, he was still a handsome man.
On the contrary... she is somewhat similar to Meng Luoyu.
"Miss Tang, please." The elder of the Yue Clan moved half of his body away from her and asked someone to bring a stool and place it on the edge of the bed.
Yu Qingluo placed her fingers on Meng Rong's pulse and felt it quietly for a long while.
Wu Miansheng was a little nervous. He had always believed that Yu Qingluo's medical skills were superb. A doctor who could detoxify even the old disciples of Qiongshan Medical School and come back silently could not be too bad.
The elder of the Yue Clan didn't have much hope. These days, he finally understood that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
What's more, the two disciples of Qiongshan Medical and Elder failed to cure his son, let alone such an unknown little girl.
After a while, Yu Qingluo took back her hand. Wu Miansheng asked quickly, "Miss Tang, how are you?"
Yu Qingluo pursed her lips, remained silent for a moment, raised her eyes and asked the Yue Clan elder, "How long has Mr. Meng been unconscious?"
"It's been almost more than a month." Speaking of this, the elder of the Yue Clan became a little depressed. "Originally, his condition was even more serious, and his face was as pale as paper. In the past two days, two disciples of Qiongshan Medical Elder have been here. Treating Rong'er has made his face look better."
The corner of Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched. No need to remind her that there are two doctors with excellent medical skills here, okay
"Old Yue Clan, I only need the first half of your sentence."
The Yue Clan elder's face became even more ugly. This Miss Tang's temper was... really unpleasant.
While he was talking, a servant suddenly walked in from outside. His movements were very gentle, but a little urgent.
When he walked up to him, he glanced at Yu Qingluo, then leaned into the Yue Clan elder's ear and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, two disciples of Qiongshan Medical Elder are here."
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