Madam Ruan pursed her lips tightly into a line along the way. She has been in the mansion for so many years. Even the young masters have to give her some face. There are very few scoldings from the masters, let alone learning to bark in public.

She slapped her hard, making her unable to raise her head from now on.

She stared at the carriage in a gloomy manner, as if she had stared at two holes in the carriage.

What's so great?! The Meng family asked her to go over, but they might just cause trouble for her. At that time, they must let her suffer a lot.

But Wang's mother was talking to Zhu Yuan about Wang's arrival: "I just returned to the city today, so I thought I was a little bad..."

Wang Qian has never had a good relationship with his mother-in-law, Mrs. Meng.

Mrs. Meng was a young widow and finally pulled Meng Fu to grow up. She had high hopes for her son and could not leave at all times. She often interfered in her son's room affairs.

Wang Qian is the daughter of the Grand Tutor, and she is spoiled and raised. How could she stand such a difficult situation for her mother-in-law? The relationship between the two has always been full of smoke.

And the smell of gunpowder rose to the extreme because Wang Qian had nowhere to come out for four or five years after giving birth to his daughter.

If Wang Qian hadn't become pregnant later, Meng Fu's concubine would have come in.

Even if Wang Qian was pregnant, Mrs. Meng did not relax her control over her son and daughter-in-law, and proposed to let Meng Fu's cousin be her concubine, so as to make a two-pronged approach to ensure that she gave birth to a son for Meng Fu.

It was because of this that Wang Qian had a quarrel with Mrs. Meng in the temple. He was so angry that he left the temple overnight, and became angry.

This time, Wang Qian had a son, and it was almost a life-threatening death. Mother Wang thought that Mrs. Meng had to bend down and bow her head, but who knew it was not the case at all.

Mrs. Meng was sarcastic and said that they were exaggerating the words, and there would be no twelve or thirteen-year-old girls who knew medical skills, but they even knew that women gave birth.

Wang Qian had always been unable to stand the grievance. Mrs. Meng pointed out her and lied, saying that she had provoked their mother-son relationship. Wang Qian asked her mother to take Zhu Yuan over and let Mrs. Meng see if there was such a person.

In other words, this time I was jealous in the past.

Mother Wang remembered her master's advice and looked at Zhu Yuan's face with a little careful voice: "We old lady is a decisive person..."

He was so cautious, but Zhu Yuan was already smiling with his eyebrows and eyes.

She nodded and said naturally: "I know everything."

Mother Wang was shocked immediately.

Everyone knows it? Everyone outside says that Mrs. Meng is very wise and a widow raised her son with difficulty. Her son is also a famous and famous official. She is really an amazing person.

Does Zhu Yuan know these things?

Mother Wang wanted to give some more advice, but in a blink of an eye the carriage had already stopped. An old lady who was following the car brought a footstool. She had to get out of the car first, then helped Zhu Yuan down, and whispered to Zhu Yuan during the walk: "The old lady values ​​rules and doesn't like others to talk back..."

I had already arrived at Mrs. Meng's yard. Sure enough, even the girls who were guarding the corridor kept their voices and did not dare to speak at all. When they saw someone coming, they all lowered their eyebrows and looked at the curtains and reported the news in a stack of sounds.

As soon as Zhu Yuan entered, the first thing he saw was Mrs. Meng, who was holding Buddhist beads in her hand and looking at her.

She did not come forward to salute, and Mrs. Meng frowned into the character Sichuan, and took the lead in attacking: "This is what you said, this girl from a famous family in Qingzhou Prefecture? She came in silently, and didn't even know how to treat her. She didn't know how to treat her well!"

Mother Wang hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Zhu doesn't know the rules of our family..."

Zhu Yuan raised his eyebrows and stared at the old lady Meng who was on the head and sighed: "Old lady, you are sick."

The whole room became even more strangely quiet. Even the little girl who was serving Mrs. Meng kneeling down and pounding her legs in front of her, put away her hands and did not dare to let out.

Mrs. Meng was stunned for a moment, and then furiously asked someone to come and take Zhu Yuancha out: "This wild girl I found from somewhere... I'm going to pull her down and beat her hard!"

Madam Ruan's heart skipped a beat, and she felt her heart sinking to the bottom of the valley. She didn't even bother to gloat in her heart.

He said that Zhu Yuan was stupid, but he didn't expect that she was so stupid. He scolded the old lady for being sick. He was sure that he would not be able to recover. Who knew that Master Meng was extremely filial to his mother, but in this way, the Zhu family would be implicated...

Mother Wang came back to her senses from the shock, and hurriedly stopped her, and turned her eyes to Zhu Yuan: "Girl, you can't talk nonsense..."

"Does the old lady always have palpitations, can't fall asleep at night, can't lie on her back, otherwise she will feel her heart is overwhelmed and always feels thirsty..." Zhu Yuan fell back and looked at Mrs. Meng's surprised expression and said calmly: "Does it be a little relieved..."

The one in front could be said to be that Mother Wang gave Zhu Yuan a speech in advance, but the one behind... She never even mentioned her son! Mrs. Meng frowned suspiciously: "How do you know?!"

Madam Ruan was already stunned.

She was sure that it was the first time Zhu Yuan had seen Mrs. Meng. Could it be that Zhu Yuan could diagnose the disease from a distance?!

"I can see it." Zhu Yuan lowered his head expressionlessly, pinched his wrists that were red-clenched by the mother. After moving a few times, he looked up at Mrs. Meng: "Does the old lady often feel that her legs are swollen? Sometimes she can't even walk when she wakes up in the morning..."

Mrs. Meng was shocked: "You have never even treated me for my pulse. How do you know?"

This is the number of times she asked you how to know this question.

Zhu Yuan was a little impatient. Could it be that she could not only read Tuimei Pictures, but also tell them all about the treatment of all diseases by telling them?

"Is the old lady cured her?" Zhu Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Seeing that Mrs. Meng was shocked, he smiled and said, "Plus Meng's medical treatment fee. If you want to treat it, you have to pay me twice the amount."

Mama Wang: "..."

Mrs. Meng's face turned into a seasoning plate in an instant, and she was completely in all colors. She was actually a doctor...

But even a real doctor is just a mao girl with shallow eyes and no idea what she knows. It’s not worth taking it to heart, so she’ll just send it away.

Mrs. Meng closed her chin and finally found her voice: "You said you should treat the stool? You don't have any pulse or prescribe medicine. I have never heard of your treatment method!"
Chapter completed!