As for the women in front of me, they are all Ximen Qingcang's women.
As well-known as Ximen Qingcang's family management abilities are his various romantic anecdotes.
I heard that Ximen Qingcang likes women, especially all kinds of beauties.
As Ximen Qingcang lived a long life, there were more and more women around him.
Ye Hong believed that not all the women in this room were.
As for Ke Hua next to him.
If the information is correct, she should be the grandmother of Ximen Qing, the original heir.
It is precisely because of this that she can maintain the status of a eldest sister among Ximen Qingcang's many harems.
Just when Ye Hong was about to step forward to observe Ximen Qingcang's body, the old servant shouted: "Madam, even though this man seems to have extraordinary medical skills, his origin is still unknown!
Are we just going to let him get close to the master
Do you want to wait for the young master and others to come?"
Before the old servant finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ke Hua's cold voice.
"Old Tian, what nonsense are you talking about
The master has been in coma for so long, and how many doctors are helpless
His health is getting worse and worse, and it is possible at any time
Nowadays, it is rare for a top-notch ancient doctor to come for treatment, but you question them for no reason, who is so bold and obstructive to you? !
Are they those ambitious dogs from the foreign race? ! "
The old servant known as Lao Tian was scolded by Ke Hua and his face turned pale.
In the end, he could only let out a long sigh, but stared at Ye Hong with a wary expression.
Presumably, as long as Ye Hong made the slightest move, he would rush over immediately.
Ye Hong ignored the strange movements in the room and just began to examine Ximen Qingcang's body.
He first looked at Ximen Qingcang's facial features and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Then he inserted a golden needle into the acupuncture point on Ximen Qingcang's forehead and breathed in the pure breath.
"Ding! Trigger master-level medical skills"
The moment the breath entered Ximen Qingcang's body, Ye Hong's eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"This is.?!"
"What's wrong?" Seeing Ye Hong's expression was wrong, the women from Ximen Qingcang immediately gathered around anxiously.
However, Ye Hong put away the golden needles, glanced around at the medicinal materials that crowded the room, and suddenly asked around: "Madams, I dare to ask, who ordered this evil medicinal materials to be moved here?"
Ke Hua recalled for a moment, frowned and said: "It was suggested by an old doctor named [Ma Zhen].
He claims to be from southern Xinjiang and is an ancient physician who has been passed down for dozens of generations. "
"Ma Zhen."
Ye Hong silently recited the name a few times, his eyes flashed, and he continued to ask: "Who is usually responsible for brewing the medicine that is usually given to Mr. Ximen?"
At this time, these women looked at Lao Tian at the door without thinking.
Lao Tian suddenly opened his eyes and said: "What's wrong?!
I have personally tasted the master's medicine, so don't doubt anything! "
Ke Hua also said on behalf of Lao Tian: "Mr. Doctor, Lao Tian has worked diligently in our Ximen family for decades and is my favorite servant.
Although he sometimes has a short temper, there is absolutely no doubt about his loyalty to his master. "
"Oh? Really?" However, Ye Hong smiled coldly, pointed at Ximen Qingcang's body and said, "Then do you know what kind of disease Mr. Ximen has?"
"According to Dr. Ma Zhen, the old man has a rare and strange disease called [Whooping Day]," Ke Hua said.
(End of chapter)