Wen Mingliang wanted to stand up, but was stunned by the boy who was serving him.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the two boys with eyes that were very strange. They were not the two who had served him before.
"Seventh sister." Wen Mingliang knew that it was difficult to move now and he was in the Yang family, so he could only call Wen Qingzhu first.
"Ninth brother looks very bad." Wen Qingzhu walked over and stretched out his hand, "If you don't mind, I can show it to you."
Wen Mingliang stretched out his hand and said, "I'm sorry to trouble Seventh Sister."
The moment Wen Mingliang took his pulse, Wen Qingzhu discovered that there seemed to be something abnormal in his body.
Looking down at his leg, it didn't look like it was caused by a simple leg injury.
Seeing the difference in her expression, Wen Mingliang couldn't help but ask: "I have indeed been infected with several colds recently, and my body is relatively weak. However, my grandfather and grandmother have been taking care of me. I should be fine after some time."
Wen Qingzhu withdrew his hand, turned around and sat down, looking at Wen Qingxin: "Qingxin, when Mingliang was at his home earlier, he shouldn't have been so cold, right?"
These words are not subtle, and most of the people present can hear other meanings.
Wen Qingxin stood up directly and looked at Mr. Yang with wide eyes.
Her hands clenched instantly and her whole body was trembling, but she did not have an attack. She knew that she could come into the Yang family today because she relied on the seventh sister.
Suppressing the anger in her heart, Wen Qingxin carefully told the previous situation: "My brother was at our house earlier. Although his leg was injured, it was still a trauma. He put it in a plaster for two or three months and it was fine. Later, although there were some injuries, It’s unexpected, but the symptoms of wind and cold have never happened before. Even if the leg is injured, the medicine will not be constant!”
There was a hint of meaning on Wen Qingzhu's face: "It seems that Mingliang has been in constant pain since he arrived at the Yang family."
"Madam, Liang'er is my biological grandson. He lost his parents at a young age. We took him to the Yang family just because he was worried. How could this be a problem in the Yang family?"
The old lady spoke sincerely, and the distress shown in her eyes didn't look like she was lying.
"I'm just guessing. The old lady is the ninth brother's maternal grandmother. Naturally, it's too late to feel distressed." Wen Qingzhu laughed and did not dwell on this question.
Hearing her say this, the atmosphere in the room became less tense.
But soon the old lady also asked: "Madam, did you just come here to see Liang'er today?"
"Of course, but Qingxin hasn't seen Jiu Di for a long time. I met her today, so I came with her to have a look."
Before Wen Qingzhu finished speaking, the expressions of everyone in the room suddenly changed.
Mr. Yang looked at Wen Qingxin coldly: "Madam, please don't be deceived by her. If a girl doesn't obey her parents' arrangements for marriage, she has to pester the master of Fengguo Temple! If you tell me, I wish I didn't have this granddaughter!
What's more, she herself was misbehaving and killed her parents and almost killed her own brother! What is the use of such a daughter and sister! If you really feel a little ashamed, you should have drowned yourself in the river long ago! "
"Grandpa! My affairs have nothing to do with my sister! My parents' affairs have nothing to do with her!" Wen Mingliang immediately became excited.
He even wanted to stand up, but a short boy behind him seemed to be holding the handle of the wheelchair, but in fact he was holding Wen Mingliang's shoulders, preventing him from standing up.
Wen Qingzhu suddenly stood up and walked to Wen Mingliang, staring at the boy's hands.
Her action immediately caused the boy to retract his hand in shock.
"Mrs. Fu Hou, what are you doing?" The old lady saw Wen Qingzhu suddenly stood up and stood in front of Wen Mingliang. She thought she was dissatisfied with Wen Mingliang and felt very nervous.
Wen Qingzhu smiled and turned sideways, pointed at the short boy behind Wen Mingliang and asked, "Is this person sent by the Yang family to take care of the ninth brother?"
"Yes." The old lady heard the dissatisfaction in her tone and felt a little flustered.
Wen Qingzhu's face darkened, and he slowly walked to Wen Mingliang's side. The boy couldn't help but take two steps back, lowering his head and not daring to make any small movements.
She looked the boy up and down and raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "What are you, the Yang family, afraid of? Ninth brother already has some inconvenience in his legs and feet, but you actually found a master to watch over him! Don't you know that Ninth Brother's legs need to move more to be more stable?" Good recovery?"
Wen Qingzhu's tone became stern, and he turned to stare at Mr. Yang and his wife: "What are your intentions! Are you trying to make the ninth brother unable to stand up for the rest of his life!"
"Madam! No! The doctor said that Liang'er should have a good rest and not exert any force on his injured leg!" The old lady stood up immediately.
Wen Qingzhu twitched the corners of his lips: "Which doctor said that? Please come over, madam, and let me ask you carefully."
"This..." The old lady of the Yang family was stunned.
She suddenly remembered that the doctor seemed to have been sent by the second wife, saying that she had invited an imperial physician in the name of the Hu family.
"Madam's medical skills are indeed good, but the one who sees good children is the imperial physician." Mr. Yang said it out.
Wen Qingzhu then asked: "Which imperial physician? Lu Tao, please send someone to the palace immediately and invite all the imperial doctors from the imperial hospital to me!"
"This, this is unnecessary!" The old lady began to panic.
But Mr. Yang said directly: "It's Imperial Physician Lin."
"Mr. Lin?" Wen Qingzhu went through a circle in his mind and said intently, "There is no doctor surnamed Lin in the Taiyuan Hospital now. If there was still a doctor named Lin in three years, it would be a pity that his daughter committed a crime and he was dismissed and investigated. , was expelled from the capital three years ago, I wonder which Dr. Lin Master Yang is talking about?"
Mr. Yang immediately choked up. He knew very well that Wen Qingzhu could never lie.
Isn’t that person pretending to be an imperial doctor—
"Oh, by the way, it only takes three years to pretend to be an imperial doctor." Wen Qingzhu kindly reminded him.
At this time, the old lady hurriedly came out to explain: "It's not the imperial physician, it's not the imperial physician. I heard wrongly. Dr. Lin only studied with the imperial physician. He is considered to be half an apprentice of the imperial physician in the imperial hospital. Madam, please don't misunderstand."
"What do you mean, madam, that my medical skills are not as good as those of the imperial physician's apprentice?" Wen Qingzhu looked back with a smile.
Suddenly, Wen Qingxin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Hu Ruoxin brought the doctor, right?"
Wen Qingzhu turned around and saw that Wen Qingxin's eyes were red, and the hatred poured out of his eyes.
What she said was not a question, but an affirmation.
Wen Qingxin burst into tears: "Grandma! You are the only person in the Yang family who truly loves your brother, but why do you still use the people recommended by her when you know that Hu Ruoxin has evil intentions! If you knew that your brother would be like this! I don’t think I will let my brother come to Yang’s house!”
"You won't let your brother come to Yang's house! Do you want to kill your brother in your house?" Mr. Yang suddenly became furious and slammed the table.
He looked at Wen Qingxin with eyes full of hatred: "Your mother is my most beloved daughter! Your father is not valued in the Wen family, and I don't dislike him either. I even asked your uncle to do his best to help him! It's all your fault Disaster, you are obsessed with the master of Fengguo Temple, causing him to become seriously ill, causing your parents to pass away one after another, and your husband and children, no one can be saved! Do you want to watch Liang'er die in front of your eyes? Are you willing to give up only in front of you?"
Mr. Yang sat down slumped, with an old look on his face: "I love you too, but look at what you have done over the years. Close relatives around you have died one after another, and you still don't know how to repent. Ruoxin can't She likes you, but she suggested bringing Liang'er here, at least to save her life!"
Wen Qingxin was trembling all over, grievances and self-blame suddenly surged into her heart, and she couldn't say anything in reply.
"Grandpa, I know you are worried about me." Wen Mingliang suddenly stood up in his wheelchair, surprising everyone.
Master Yang quickly stepped forward to support him and asked in disbelief: "Can you stand up?"
Wen Mingliang looked back at the short boy behind him and said: "I have always been able to stand up. Although it is inconvenient to walk, if I keep doing this, my legs will probably become useless. You are the person sent by Hu Ruoxin, right? ?”
The short boy gritted his teeth and turned to run away, but Beidou suddenly appeared in front of him.
He held his shoulders down, kicked his knees off, and forced him to kneel down.
The shattered kneecap was a heartbreaking pain, but Beidou received Wen Qingzhu's instruction and tapped the young man's mute point so that he could not scream and could only see the sweat dripping from his head.
Witness Wen Qingzhu had already stayed, and then he looked back at Ming Liang: "Although you can stand up, it's better to sit down now."
"Well, I listen to the seventh sister." Wen Mingliang finally felt relieved.
Wen Qingzhu turned to look at Mr. Yang and his wife, both of whom had a look of fear on their faces.
She shook her head: "Some of what Hu Ruoxin said is true, but the person she invited is an imperial physician. Do you believe that? She hates Qingxin to the core, so how can she be kind to Qingxin's brother? It's just that she hates Qingxin to the core. It’s just another way to harm Mingliang, but I still want you to be grateful to her.”
"Ming Liang." Mr. Yang was a little at a loss for a moment, but he quickly reacted and slammed the table angrily, "I'm going to find the second child right now!"
But the old lady suddenly grabbed Master Yang's arm: "Master! Don't go! Don't go!"
Master Yang turned around and looked at his old wife in shock: "Did you know that Hu Ruoxin was harming Liang'er!?"
With a pop, Mrs. Yang knelt in front of Mr. Yang: "I'm sorry! It's all because I failed to teach Da Lang and Er Lang well. After the Wen family's accident, their business also had problems. It was Ruoxin who asked the Hu family to help secretly. The Yang family is fine. Don’t blame the second wife. If you want to blame, blame me! I couldn’t give birth to a son who can pass the exam!”
"You—" Mr. Yang turned pale with anger and raised his hand to hit the old lady, but in the end he didn't hit her.
After a long time, he said bitterly: "Our sons are not good, and you can't use Liang'er's life to change their future! Liang'er's qualifications are much better than those of the three grandchildren and the second wife!"
"I'm sorry! Master! It's all because of my short-sightedness, thinking that Liang'er is a member of the Wen family after all, not our Yang family, so I got confused."
Madam Yang cried until her heart broke, and finally Wen Mingliang spoke: "Grandma has been secretly replacing the medicine I drink, and I know this. Otherwise, I would only be a corpse now."
"Liang'er..." Mrs. Yang looked over and cried even harder.
Wen Qingzhu turned to look at Wen Mingliang and saw him nodding slightly: "I know that Hu Ruoxin wants to harm me, I also know that my grandmother is in trouble, and I know that my sister's life is not easy. I think if I can balance these things, it's okay to suffer a little. .”
"So my brother has always known, but never said anything?" Wen Qingxin could no longer control herself and ran forward and threw herself into Wen Mingliang's arms.
Wen Mingliang patted her back gently: "Yes, grandma has to think about her two uncles and three cousins, and grandpa has to bear the pressure and ridicule from her little grandpa. Sister I want to repay my kindness, but I can't help myself. Everyone has worked hard, and my hard work is nothing."
"Then why didn't you come to me?" Wen Qingzhu found that he seemed to have never understood his cousin.
He was forced into such a situation, but he still refused to come to him for help.