Chapter 303

As soon as he reached the hall of the inner courtyard, a little servant girl ran towards her with a flustered expression. Before bumping into her, she "thumped" and knelt on the ground.

Yang Jinfan stretched out his hand to help her up, the little maid was out of breath, and the whites of her eyes rolled up.

Seeing that the little maid showed signs of shock, Yang Jinfan immediately touched a few of her acupuncture points, and among those who pinched her, put his finger in her mouth, and with a thought, he led the water from the spiritual spring into her body.

After a while, the little maid finally recovered.

Only then did Yang Jinfan ask, "Why are you so panicked?"

Looking at this little maid, she was really unfamiliar, and guessed that she was not the maid of the house.

The little servant girl's eyes were red with anxiety, and her facial features were all wrinkled together.

"Miss, this servant is from the magistrate's mansion in the downstream county of Yunmengze, and works beside Mrs. Fan. The servant has come and brought Miss Chu's handwritten letter. I beg Mr. Fan to go back to the downstream of Yunmengze!"

Yang Jinfan's face was serious: "What happened?"

With tears in her eyes, the little maid bit her lower lip tightly, her voice choked.

"Slave... I want to tell Lord Fan personally, and please tell me where Lord Fan is!"

After finishing speaking, the little maid knelt down excitedly, and Yang Jinfan didn't even have time to hold her back.

Yang Jinfan helped her up again, and patted her on the back of the hand: "Just tell me, Mr. Fan and I can be regarded as good friends, and we won't delay your urgent matters. I know you are in a difficult situation, but now Mr. Fan... I'm afraid I can't Hurry back immediately."

The little maid grabbed Yang Jinfan's wrist and asked, "Why?"

"Lord Fan was too busy a few days ago and was exhausted, and he hasn't recovered yet."

The little maid froze in place all of a sudden, her expression was like a bolt from the blue.

Yang Jinfan was worried that something happened to him before he saw her, so he took her hand and said, "Forget it, follow me to see Mr. Fan."

Passing through the courtyard of the back room, he arrived at Master Fan's residence. Before entering the residence, Yang Jinfan took out a face mask from his small bag and helped the little maid to fasten it on.

The little maid didn't know why, so she didn't say much.

Walking outside the door, Yang Jinfan asked the guards about the situation, and learned that Fan Zizheng had woken up, but hadn't washed yet.

Yang Jinfan knocked on the door: "Master Fan, you are a grassroots."

When Fan Zizheng heard Yang Jinfan's voice, his spirit improved a little, and he sat up.

"Lang Zhong, please come in quickly!"

Yang Jinfan dragged the little maid into the room. As soon as he entered the room, Yang Jinfan caught a glimpse of Fan Zizheng's face as pale as paper. Due to long-term stress and irregular diet, Fan Zizheng had lost a lot of weight.

The little maid obviously also noticed Fan Zizheng's state, her eyes turned red again, and she knelt down in front of Fan Zizheng's bed, tears streaming down her face.

"My lord, the old lady is dying!"

Fan Zi was frowning, struggling to stay on the bed.

"Jie'er?"

He got up and helped Jie'er up: "Don't cry, tell me in detail."

Jie'er wiped away her tears, and handed him a letter in her arms.

"This is Miss Chu's handwritten letter. Miss Chu told the servants that they must hand over the letter to Sir. Please open it and read it. During this time, Sir is not at home, and Miss Chu is taking care of everything at home. You can understand it at a glance. gone."

Fan Zizheng wanted to ask why it was Miss Chu who took care of the housework, but he had already opened the envelope.

Take a closer look, it's worth it!

Fan Zizheng's cheeks that had just recovered a little blood color turned pale again in a blink of an eye, staring at the letter in his hand in horror, tears welling up in his eyes.

Yang Jinfan sensed that something was wrong, and quickly stepped forward to help Fan Zizheng sit on a chair, and snatched his letter.

"excuse me."

Yang Jinfan apologized, quickly scanned all the contents of the letter, and looked at Fan Zizheng with pity.

Fan Zizheng's whole body was as if he had lost his soul, so fragile that he would break at the touch of a finger.

Yang Jinfan quickly took the teacup on the table, and just like pouring tea, he brought a cup of spiritual spring water to him.

"My lord, you are the backbone of the old lady and Miss Chu, you must take care of your health."

Fan Zi was just taking the water from Yang Jinfan and drank it in one gulp, but his mind was still blank.

He suddenly raised his head and shouted to the door: "Come on, prepare your horse!"

"Sir, no!"

Fan Zi was about to rush out, but Yang Jinfan blocked his way.

"Your Excellency is in poor health, you must not act emotionally at this time."

Fan Zizheng's eyes were full of tears. A 30-year-old man, his whole body trembled from crying, almost begging.

"Xiao Langzhong, that's Xiaguan's mother. Her mother is critically ill. If Xiaguan doesn't go, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see my mother for the last time! Xiaolangzhong, Xiaguan has almost recovered. If you don't believe me, look!"

As he said that, Fan Zizheng turned around eagerly to show Yang Jinfan, wanting to prove that he had really recovered.

Nai He suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell down.

Yang Jinfan supported his back, pulled him back to the bed, and pressed him back to lie down.

"My lord! It's useless to be anxious, you are the parent officer of the whole Ezhou, you can't fall down."

Fan Zizheng cried even harder: "Your official has done enough for the common people. This time, let me be more selfish and be filial to my mother. I wronged Miss Chu to help my official with housework, and the children at home are also sick. Come on, young doctor, they need to be dismissed!"

"But Xiarui City has been sealed, not to mention that you are not in good health now, the nobleman is still in Xiarui City, and it is a felony for a little maid to break into Xiarui City. Does your lord still want to try the law?"

Yang Jinfan was furious, and the little girl was so frightened by these words that her body kept trembling, and she lowered her head in self-blame.

If the old lady and Miss Chu knew about the situation your lord is in now, even if they died, they would not let themselves come.

When Fan Zizheng heard this, he cried even more fiercely: "Young doctor, the only family member of Xiaguan is his mother. This time, please allow Xiaguan to be selfish for a while! Please!"

The little servant girl knelt on the ground again after hearing the words: "I beg Lang Zhong, can you be accommodating, let Lang Zhong go back and meet the old lady!"

"Please doctor, please doctor!"

The little maid kowtowed to the ground, and the floor made a "dong dong".

Yang Jinfan forcefully pulled her up, and said with a cold face: "Go out and wait outside the house first, I don't need you to kneel, let alone kowtow. I have something to discuss with your lord."

After finishing speaking, the little maid looked at Fan Zizheng.

Fan Zi was crying so cold that he still signaled the little maid to go out first.

Yang Jinfan went to the couch and sat down, took out a handkerchief from his small bag, and wiped the tears on Fan Zizheng's face just like last time.

"My lord, at such a time, your lord can't be in a mess. If you want to see the old lady, it's not impossible, but there is a more reliable way. Please listen to me, my lord."

Fan Zi was just taking the handkerchief, and then he regained his composure and put away his sad emotions.

Yang Jinfan approached his ear: "My lord, I can help you by returning to Soul Valley."

After speaking, Yang Jinfan immediately stood up straight.

(End of this chapter)

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