White Fence Dream

Chapter 259 Treatment
The imperial physician from the Imperial Medical Bureau and Zhang Shilin rushed over together.

Huang Mama led the imperial physician and was surprised to see Chunyue had also invited a doctor. Chunyue hurriedly explained: "The young master asked us to invite Doctor Zhang, in case the imperial physician couldn't make it in time."

Mother Huang thought, could it be that the Madam has asked Chunyue to ask Doctor Zhang again?
Yes, when the young lady was here, I felt unwell a few times and the lady asked me to call the imperial physician, but unfortunately, there were always matters happening in the palace and the imperial physicians were summoned away, so they could only invite Zhang Shilin from the street.

This time, perhaps because it was evening and the imperial doctors had not yet left, she ran over to hand in the note, and an imperial physician immediately came out to take it.

Looking at Zhang Shilin brought by the maid, the imperial physician's expression looked a little strange.

As for their imperial doctors, the royal family ranks first, and the princes and nobles have to consider carefully. Moreover, it is taboo to send a note without mentioning the illness and just urge for a quick response. However, this time when they heard that it was the Dongyang Marquis's Mansion, an imperial doctor said, "The young lady of the Dongyang Marquis's Mansion had some secret medical skills, so it's a pity that she passed away."

After hearing this, the imperial doctors felt a little more sympathy for each other and decided to keep an eye on the patient, so they sent someone out immediately.

It turns out that the Dongyang Marquisate had also made preparations for both scenarios.

"It's even better that Imperial Doctor Sun is here. He is best at treating wounds." Zhang Shilin said, bowing to the imperial physician as a sign of respect.

Doctor Sun's expression became even more strange. Oh, it turned out to be a gold wound. The servant in the mansion did not tell him, but told this folk doctor.
Forget it, now that you are here, just go in.

"The injury cannot wait." Doctor Sun said, extending his hand to Zhang Shilin.

After entering, Doctor Sun not only no longer had any grudges, but was also glad that there was an extra doctor present.

When Doctor Sun saw Zhou Jingyun lying unconscious on the ground and then at the dagger in his chest, his face changed. The injury was too severe!
Zhang Shilin also looked solemn.

"Imperial Physician, Doctor Zhang, is there still hope?" Lady Dongyang Hou looked at them and asked directly.

"Let me take a look." Zhang Shilin said hurriedly, kneeling down to carefully examine the wound. "The dagger is sharp, and the wound is quite deep, but it didn't hit the heart. It's just a little harder to pull out the knife."

After saying that, he went to see Doctor Sun.

"Madam, rest assured. With Dr. Sun and I here, everything will be safe."

Doctor Sun took a deep breath, nodded, called the disciples who followed him in, and said to the wife of the Marquis of Dongyang, "You can leave first."

The wife of the Marquis of Dongyang shook her head: "I will stay here to guard him."

Mother Xu hurriedly asked the people in the room to leave. There were actually not many people in the room, including Mother Huang, Madam Chunyue Zhuang, and Miss Bai.

The four of them all looked unhappy.

Huang's mother didn't expect it to be so serious. Chunyue didn't know how she got in. She came in dazed and saw the prince lying on the ground. Her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground. Oh my god, the prince is really going to die.
Hearing Mother Xu's call, although Mother Huang was frightened, she knew the seriousness of the situation and turned around and left, not forgetting to pull Chunyue up and help her out.

Mrs. Zhuang looked at Bai Li and whispered, "Ah Li, you stay here."

How can I not worry?

If the Marquis' wife was angry and did not allow him to stay, she would speak up for Ah Li and plead for him.

But Bai Li shook his head and glanced at Zhou Jingyun who was being guarded by the Marquis's wife. Doctor Sun and two disciples of Zhang Shilin were lighting more lights in the room. The candlelight was bright and his vision became hazy.

"I'm going out." She said, looking away and walked out.

She shouldn't stay here and make the Marquis' wife upset and bring more bad luck to Zhou Jingyun.

"Have you invited the imperial physician, and also Zhang Shilin?"

Li Yu raised his head and looked at Cai Songnian.

The seven or eight people sitting in the room also raised their heads.

After obtaining the emperor's consent, Li Yu could not wait and immediately gathered people to prepare for the wedding and check various ceremonies, and did not leave until the evening.

"It was not long after you left, Your Highness." Cai Songnian continued, "But I don't know what happened."

The Dongyang Marquis Mansion is still very strict, especially recently.

Li Yu frowned. For those two people, their wishes had been fulfilled and they should celebrate. Could it be that Ah Li came to steal the body again?
Li Yu couldn't help but stand up.

Ah Li once said that although he couldn't see her, she would always be by his side.

He asked the emperor for permission so that the ghost of Queen Jiang could marry him and enter the royal family. He was so overjoyed that his ghost became unstable, and Ah Li had the opportunity to take over the body.
Did something happen during the fight?
Was it Queen Jiang who got into trouble, or was it Ah Li?

"I'll go take a look--" He strode out.

"Your Highness." Cai Songnian hurriedly advised him, "If there is something wrong, they will definitely not let you in. Besides, if you go there when something has just happened, it will reveal that you are monitoring him. You should wait a little longer. I will leave someone to guard him."

Li Yu sneered: "That's not called surveillance, that's called being ready to take orders at any time."

He was not afraid of being discovered by them.

What about discovery?
As for not letting him in
This is possible.

He lowered his eyes.

"It's okay if you don't let me in. I can wait outside."

If we were closer, maybe we could help Ali more.

Cai Songnian had no choice but to follow Li Yu out. Li Yu thought of something and looked back at the people in the room.

"You continue to formulate the wedding ceremony and do it the best you can within the regulations," he said.

Although it was fake, and although he was now facing the ghost of Queen Jiang, it was Ah Li's body and face after all.

He wanted the world to see that Ah Li had a grand wedding.

Everyone sitting in the room responded yes and watched Li Yu turn around and walk out.

Accompanied by low cheers coming from the room, mixed with the suppressed sobs of Mrs. Dongyang Hou, a stronger smell of blood spread.

Bai Li, who was sitting under the porch, clenched his hands.

The dagger was drawn.

The door curtain rustled, and a disciple ran out, while another disciple ran over from the kitchen.

"The compress is warm enough."

"I'll go make some new medicine."

As the night deepens, the room is brightly lit, and busy figures are projected on the windows.

Pulling out the dagger is dangerous, and pulling out the dagger is also dangerous. Bai Li sat silently, and there were light footsteps behind him.

"You" the female voice said timidly.

Bai Li turned around and saw Chun Yue standing behind him. Seeing her looking over, Chun Yue lowered her head and handed her a cup of tea: "Have a drink of water, you have to stay up all night."

Bai Li whispered, "Thank you." He took the tea and drank it slowly.

Chunyue looked at the person drinking tea quietly in front of her, and felt something stirring in her heart. She couldn't help but take a step forward: "You, are you, the young lady?"

Bai Li turned his head, smiled, and nodded: "Yes, I am, Zhuang Li, I am not dead."

Chunyue looked at her in disbelief. In fact, she didn't know why she said this, and she didn't expect to get such an answer.

Madam Zhuang?!
Really are! !

"Young lady!"

Bai Li hissed at her.

Chunyue quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth and looked at the person in front of her. The lanterns in the corridor had been lit, and the light swayed with the night wind, covering this unfamiliar face.

In fact, she could no longer remember what the young lady looked like. Her original memory seemed to have been erased after the young lady left.

Although the face in front of me was unfamiliar, after hearing that it was Zhuang Li, a sense of familiarity came over me.

It’s the young lady!

Bai Li reached out and pulled her to sit down, whispering, "I had to fake my death because of something. The prince knows about it, and the lady knows about it too, but she's still hiding it from you." With a bit of apology, he said, "I'm sorry to have made you sad, but you can't call me Young Madam. My last name is Bai, and you can call me Miss Bai."

Little Miss Bai, Chunyue thought silently and shook her head: "I am not afraid of being sad, you are still alive, this is so good, it's like a dream."

Bai Li smiled and said, yes, life is just a big dream.

And she is the monster that invades their dreams.

In the dim morning light, Zhang Shilin, who was sitting beside the bed, noticed that the person's hand moved slightly, and he quickly raised his hand to take his pulse.

Mrs. Dongyang Hou, who was sitting at the head of the bed with her eyes closed and seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened her eyes: "What's wrong?" The next moment she quickly turned her head to look at the bed.

The eyelids of Zhou Jingyun, who was in a coma, trembled, as if he was trying hard
The wife of the Marquis of Dongyang stood up and said, "Jingyun!"

Zhang Shilin released his pulse, took the gold needle beside him, and gently inserted it into Zhou Jingyun's wrist. As he moved, Zhou Jingyun's head moved slightly, and his trembling eyelids slowly opened.

"Jingyun!" Lady Dongyang Hou reached out her trembling hand and touched Zhou Jingyun's face.

Zhou Jingyun's originally confused vision gradually focused. He turned his head slightly and looked at the wife of Marquis Dongyang who was standing beside the bed.

"Mother," he said.

Although it was low and weak, the sound was clear.

Zhang Shilin put away the needle and leaned over to check his face: "Sir, do you remember what happened?"

Zhou Jingyun nodded weakly: "I know."

My eyes subconsciously searched for the bedside
Doctor Sun, who was resting on duty, was awakened and walked over, meeting Zhou Jingyun's gaze.

"The prince is conscious," he said, and asked Zhang Shilin, "How is his pulse?"

Zhang Shilin said: "The pulse is stable now."

Doctor Sun breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhou Jingyun and the wife of the Marquis of Dongyang with a smile: "The prince is out of danger now. He needs to be taken good care of from now on."

The wife of the Marquis of Dongyang stood up and saluted: "Thank you both doctors for saving my life."

Zhou Jingyun also said thank you.

Imperial Physician Sun signaled Zhang Shilin to take a rest, and wrote a new prescription for his disciples to boil the medicine. The morning light gradually became lively.

Zhang Shilin walked out of the room, and Mother Xu led the way: "Doctor, come here to rest, and clean up."

Zhang Shilin was about to take a step forward but stopped. He saw a woman standing in the corridor. She was shrouded in green light and looked like a stone statue at first glance. As he looked, the woman took a step forward.

"Doctor Zhang, how is he doing?"

The woman suddenly thought of the words that the maid Chunyue said in panic when she knocked on the door last night, "The young lady asked us to come."

Then I thought about the undercurrents between that woman and the wife of Marquis Dongyang that I saw last night.

Well, it is quite similar to when that young lady Zhuang was here.

Young Madam.
Is Zhou Jingyun a newcomer?
Zhang Shilin was lost in thought and said, "He's awake. He's not in danger of death, but he needs to rest."

Bai Li knelt and saluted: "Thank you, doctor."

Zhang Shilin nodded without saying anything more, and followed Mother Xu. Before entering the side room, he looked back and saw the woman standing in the corridor, motionless, looking at the door.

The wife of the Marquis of Dongyang took the medicine and fed it to Zhou Jingyun carefully.

"Mother, I." Zhou Jingyun said.

The wife of the Marquis of Dongyang stood up to interrupt him, put down the medicine bowl, and whispered to Doctor Sun, "Please bear with me, Doctor. He drank too much and stabbed himself. It's really shameful."

Doctor Sun immediately understood what she meant. When he came in, there was no smell of alcohol in the room. It was obvious that there was a hidden reason for Zhou Jingyun's injury. It was just for the sake of decency. This was the explanation given by the wife of the Marquis of Dongyang.

After all, the imperial physicians have to record the medical records when they return, and other people will also ask about it, so they always have to give an explanation.

There were so many absurd things happening in powerful and wealthy families that Imperial Doctor Sun was no longer surprised. He smiled and nodded, "As long as the person is fine, that's all." After that, he used the excuse of writing a prescription, left the bedroom with his disciples, and went to the east room.

The wife of the Marquis of Dongyang then walked back to the bed, looked at Zhou Jingyun with a sullen face and said nothing.

"Mother, I have considered it." Zhou Jingyun whispered, "I have been thinking about it for several days. I came up with this method, and I have also avoided the key point."

Mrs. Dongyanghou said, "So, you want me to stop worrying? Stop making a fuss? Stop crying and screaming, and stop staying up all night in fear? Am I making a fuss?"

After Zhou Jingyun heard what she said, a smile appeared on his pale face and he shook his head gently on the pillow.

"What I want to say is that I have considered so many things, but I have not considered you, my mother. I am unfilial."

The wife of the Marquis of Dongyang looked at him without saying anything, as if she was waiting for something.

Zhou Jingyun also looked at her and was silent for a moment.

"Mother, this is my unfilial behavior. Please don't blame her."

The wife of the Marquis of Dongyang sneered.

So I said so much just for this last sentence.