Two days later, Mrs. Liu's condition worsened, and Dr. Song resigned and left the Wen family.
The entire Wen family, including the second bedroom, all arrived at the Fushou Hall.
Wen Guanbin was in the upper position, with his four sons standing in front, followed by everyone in each room.
After glancing at everyone, Wen Guanbin asked Wen Jihua: "Your mother is so ill, and Yang, as your daughter-in-law, still stays at her parents' house and won't come! If she doesn't come back, she won't have to come back in the future!"
In this household, Wen Jihua immediately knelt down and explained: "Dad! It's all the child's fault! The child shouldn't rhyme! She is angry with the child, not intentionally staying in the Yang family and not coming back!"
"No matter what the reason is, since she is the daughter-in-law of my Wen family, she must be kept with the Wen family!" Wen Guanbin didn't pay attention to his explanation at all.
Wen Jihua still wanted to explain, but Wen Guanbin changed the subject: "Boss, you have just stabilized your position in the Ministry of Works. Your mother cannot die, otherwise I will not guarantee that your position will still be there after three years of Dingyou."
Hearing this, Wen Bogui became anxious: "Father, what should we do? Doctor Song doesn't even dare to look at my mother's illness!"
Wen Qingfang, who was standing behind Wen Bogui, reminded him in a low voice: "Dad, doesn't Third Uncle know Imperial Physician Lin?"
"That's right! Third child! You hurry up and invite Dr. Lin! You must stabilize your mother's condition!" Wen Bogui turned around and ordered.
Wen Shuquan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Bogui, but ignored him. Instead, he bowed his head and said to Wen Guanbin: "Father, after Mr. Wei's accident, all the doctors from the imperial hospital were left in the palace. It's not that I didn't want to invite Dr. Lin to come over."
Wen Guanbin didn't know what was going on, and his face became even more ugly.
With a bang, Wen Mingyu beside Wen Qingfang lost his balance and bumped into Wen Bogui in front.
Wen Bogui was knocked forward and took a few steps forward. He turned back angrily and cursed: "You brat! Haven't you slept? You can't stand firm no matter how hard you stand!"
Wen Mingyu woke up instantly, lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Dad, I didn't sleep well last night."
To be precise, Wen Mingyu hasn't slept well these past few days.
Seeing the appearance of his eldest son and grandson, Wen Guanbin's anger became more and more intense.
Why is the eldest son of the Wen family so useless
Mrs. Yang, who lives in the fourth room, went to her parents' house and did not come back.
Uncle Wen from the third room refused to compromise even to death.
Looking at the second room again, he looked timid and timid. He only knew that he was buried in the pile of women all day long.
However, when he looked over, he saw Aunt Ding who was upright and had a calm face.
Only then did Wen Guanbin remember that Aunt Ding was back.
Thinking of many years ago, Aunt Ding was beautiful, smart and capable.
Although he is more selfish, now that Mrs. Liu is ill, there will always be someone to take care of the Wen family in the future.
Thinking of this, Wen Guanbin said, "Ms. Ding, come forward."
"Yes." Aunt Ding walked up to Wen Guanbin.
Wen Bogui's expression changed, Wen Jihua frowned, and Wen Zhong couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.
Only Wen Shuquan remained calm.
"Now that you are back, you will take care of the Wen family for the time being."
"Father!" Wen Bogui and Wen Jihua shouted in unison.
Wen Guanbin turned to look at them: "What's wrong?"
Wen Bogui knelt down with sweat on his head: "Father, the Wen family is a noble family in the capital. If you let an aunt take care of the house, wouldn't it be a violation of etiquette? Wan's father-in-law is a doctor in the Ministry of Rites. If you really do this, What will my father-in-law think of our Wen family!"
He spoke so loudly that Wen Guanbin didn't know how to reply.
At this time, Wen Qingfang came out: "Grandpa, my mother has been waiting for my grandmother all the time, and there is no one in the house to supervise her. This is really wrong. Now that Aunt Ding is back, shouldn't she go to wait for her?"
Wen Guanbin frowned and did not reply.
The Liu family and the Ding family are at odds with each other.
If he hadn't come back in time, Aunt Ding and her son would have been pushed into the basin and drowned.
This is also the reason why Aunt Ding left the Wen family for more than ten years.
Wen Qingfang was also a little anxious. The housekeeper's cards must not fall into the hands of the second roommate.
Her mother is the eldest daughter-in-law, and she is supposed to be a housekeeper.
As for Aunt Ding, isn’t she here to serve the mistress and the master
"Grandfather, my father is right. There is no reason to let aunt take charge of the Wen family." Wen Qingfang didn't know if Wen Guanbin would agree, but Aunt Ding absolutely couldn't do it.
The second wife is a bastard, and he still wants to control the Wen family!
The scene was somewhat stalemate for a while.
Aunt Ding spoke at this moment: "Master, why don't you let the fourth master go to the Yang family and invite the fourth lady back? In this way, the eldest lady will take care of the sick and the fourth lady will take care of the house. Isn't it just right?"
Wen Jihua never expected that Aunt Ding would actually speak for him. He said overjoyed: "Yes, yes, father, why don't you let the child go and bring Yun'er back? Then wouldn't there be someone in the Wen family to take care of it? In the past, Yun'er I also took care of the house with my sister-in-law, so it’s just right for me to come back and take care of the house now.”
Wen Guanbin thought for a while and agreed with Wen Jihua's words.
Wen Bogui breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the person in the second room was not the housekeeper.
He thought simply. After Mrs. Liu died or recovered from her illness, the housekeeper would eventually return to Mrs. Wan.
But Wen Qingfang didn't think so. Her mother and the Yang family never dealt with each other.
It's just that if she refused to let Aunt Ding take care of the house before, and now refuses to let the Fourth Madam take care of the house, Wen Guanbin might not be happy.
Wen Qingfang's heart sank.
She glanced sideways at everyone and suddenly saw Wen Qingzhu with his head lowered.
An idea instantly came to mind.
Wen Qingfang said again: "Grandpa, hasn't grandma's illness been getting better? The seventh sister's medical skills were inherited from the third aunt, so they must be good. She cured the eleventh sister a few days ago. In the past few days, I heard that , Sister Twelve was sick, but Sister Seven went to see her, and she gradually got better. How about letting Sister Seven take a look at her grandmother? "
The corner of Wen Qingzhu's mouth curled up, Aunt Ding was really powerful.
A few words made Wen Guanbin heartbroken and left everyone in the big room in chaos.
At the same time, we also sold four bedrooms and one apartment.
Now that Wen Qingfang spoke like this, he got what he wanted.
Originally, she was thinking that she had to find a way to treat Mr. Liu.
However, although she thought so in her heart, she refused with fear on her face: "Grandpa, my granddaughter's medical skills are shallow, and there are diseases that Dr. Song can't cure. I'm afraid my granddaughter won't be able to cure them! Let's wait until Dr. Lin is free."
Wen Guanbin raised his eyes to look at Wen Qingzhu, and suddenly thought of something.
Some time ago, when he came to Fushou Tang, the incense in the room was very pleasant.
After sitting for an hour or two, he found that his fatigue was gone.
From this point of view, this third-bedroom girl is still quite capable.
"You try your best to show it to your grandmother. If it doesn't work, I'll think of another way." Wen Guanbin said firmly.
The discussion finally came to an end.
Wen Guanbin said: "Aunt Ding and Xiao Qi stay, the rest of the people should go back!"
Everyone bowed and left.
After leaving the house, Wen Qingfang found someone looking at her.
Suddenly, he turned around and found that it was Wen Qingxin.
Her eyes were serious.
Wen Qingfang's heart skipped a beat when she realized that the arrogant and domineering Wen Qingxin had been keeping a particularly low profile these days.
Thinking of this, she turned around and walked over.
Wen Qingxin turned around at the same time, not wanting to talk to her at all.
But Wen Qingfang simply shouted: "Sister Eleven, wait for me."
Wen Mingliang grabbed Wen Qingxin in time and said, "Xin'er, Sixth Sister is calling you."
As a last resort, Wen Qingxin could only wait for Wen Qingfang to come over.
After everyone walked away, Wen Qingfang took her hand and asked in a low voice: "Why did you look at me like that just now? Is there something wrong?"
Wen Qingxin broke away from Wen Qingfang's hand, took two steps back and said, "I told you, don't provoke Seventh Sister, you will regret it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qingxin turned around and ran away.
Wen Qingfang looked at her back and wondered, when did Wen Qingxin's mind become so good
There was a reason why she deliberately said Wen Qingzhu's medical skills were very good just now.
Aunt Lu told her personally that Jasmine should be dead.
But now Jasmine is not only alive, but has also started walking around the Wen family.
Sometimes when Wen Qingfang sees her, his heart goes crazy.
But she never believed in ghosts and gods, so there was only one possibility.
Someone rescued Jasmine after she was pushed into the water.
As for who it is, we can’t find out yet.
But now there is an opportunity. Grandma is seriously ill. If she can cure the disease that Dr. Song cannot cure.
When my grandmother was sick, she didn't take the initiative to see a doctor because Wen Qingzhu was keeping it secret.
If her medical skills were really shallow and she couldn't cure her, grandma's illness would definitely get worse.
After all, when Dr. Song was here, my grandmother's illness became more serious little by little.
When the time came for my grandfather to blame me, it must have been Wen Qingzhu's poor medical skills that had harmed my grandmother.
Regardless of the outcome, Wen Qingzhu will not end well.
What happened that day was so coincidental that Wen Qingfang suspected that Wen Qingzhu was not the idiot he seemed.
Wen Qingzhu's cowardice was most likely an act of hers.
Thinking back to Yanyuan, Aunt Wu originally took good care of Yanyuan.
After various incidents happened, Wen Shuquan was disgusted and took away the rights of the housekeeper.
Wen Qingfang didn't believe it, it was because Aunt Wu was unlucky.
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In Mrs. Liu's bedroom, the strong smell of medicine filled the whole room.
Zi Yan took Wen Qingzhu to the inner room.
"Miss Seven, please come this way."
Wen Qingzhu nodded, glanced at the room and said, "There are two fewer sisters in Fushou Hall."
She only saw Zi Yan leading the way and Fei Yan crushing the medicine.
As for pine smoke and condensed smoke, if you think about it carefully, you haven't seen them for a long time.
Zi Yan smiled: "They have something to do, so they are not waiting in the house now."
Wen Qingzhu smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
Sitting in front of the bed, Wen Qingzhu put his hand on the old lady's wrist.
But she was thinking in her heart, she had to find a way to get Song Yan to serve the old lady.
After a moment, Wen Qingzhu said apologetically: "Sister Ziyan, my grandmother's illness is very serious. What is the specific problem? My medical skills are too shallow. Can you trouble my sister to get all the prescriptions prescribed by Dr. Song?"
"Okay, Miss Qi, please wait a moment." Zi Yan nodded, turned and left to find the prescription.
Wen Qingzhu stood up and walked to Feiyan, looked at the medicine she had crushed, and said with some confusion: "Sister Feiyan, this herb is a bit wet, can you change it?"
Feiyan was startled: "But Dr. Song said that we should use this moist medicine."
Wen Qingzhu suddenly frowned: "That's not right! Grandma's health is already so serious, and the humidity is still very high. These medicines cannot be wet. You can find some dry ones. I have a solution."
"Really?" Feiyan put down the roller, "Miss Qi, wait a minute, I'm going to get the medicine again."
The room was completely quiet, with only two little maids cleaning the room lightly.
Wen Qingzhu walked over, took off a pair of jade bracelets in his hands, and handed them to them: "Take these, I want to get some news."
"This slave cannot ask for Miss Seven's things." The smart-looking one quickly declined.
But Wen Qingzhu insisted on putting it in their hands: "I just want to ask who handled the incense in this house. The incense is poisonous."