Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1919 Don't alarm the people in the hospital
Soon dance and music entered the arena, and the side hall was even more lively, making everyone feel very good.

It's just that many people would secretly look at the Shizi and his wife, thinking that the Shizi and his wife came from the private sector, so they probably haven't seen such a scene.

However, Shizi and his wife looked as usual, and they didn't see any outrageous reactions at all.

From time to time, the young master waved his hands, or stretched out his small palms to catch the figure turning around, and made a "wow" sound from time to time.

Everyone tasted delicacies and fruit wines, or chatted in low voices, or enjoyed music and dancing, leisurely.

After the dinner was over, refreshments were served again, and the music and dance finished the last dance, and then they received their rewards and left.

When everyone walked out of the side hall, they realized that the night was late, but the side hall was warm and didn't know the night cold outside.

Prince Zhao was also a little tired, but he still smiled and accepted the ladies' salute and resignation.

Originally, he should choose a place with a view in the backyard to have a feast together, but it has been very cold these days, and he is afraid that his precious grandson will be frozen. As for the largest warm pavilion, it is only here.

If you don't enjoy the scenery at night, dance and music will be arranged to add to the fun.

Zhao Zicheng and Lin Xiaofu were the last to leave.

Seeing the grand scene where the servants from all the courtyards were waiting to pick up their master at the gate of the front yard, they stopped and stood on the porch.

"You've worked hard these days, how long will you be so busy?" Zhao Wangye didn't leave, standing beside Zhao Zicheng and asked.

"The progress is much faster now. If we don't continue to add more goods, we should be able to finish it a year ago." Zhao Zicheng said in a low voice.

"When will you come back? And side concubine Yang..." Prince Zhao looked at Lin Xiaofu again as he said.

"Elder-in-law hasn't hired a doctor these days, why don't you ask Langzhong Yan to come into the mansion for your follow-up consultation in half a month, and give Concubine Yang another pulse, so that I don't have to make a special trip back."

Lin Xiaofu immediately said that this suggestion came to her suddenly while eating.

She had been in charge of treating the woman in the backyard before, and she thought that the people in the hospital should not be alarmed, so the news was too easy to spread.

But Yan Langzhong definitely won't.

"Alright, you're all so busy, and it's not good to distract you from this matter, so I'll let Langzhong Yan come into the mansion before the young year."

Lord Zhao thought for a while after hearing this, and then fixed the date.

He believes that his daughter-in-law has the means, but if he does not give a definite answer or deny the answer now, it means that the child is too young to be sure.

She said it would take half a month, but one month is usually enough for a doctor.

These days, Concubine Yang should take good care of herself. Now that the mansion has cleaned up a group of people, the ones left should not have the intention of plotting to kill.

But he was still afraid, they were all afraid, fearing that the tragedy would repeat itself, so they listened to his daughter-in-law, and even if the diagnosis was made, they had to hide it from others.

After the lively voices of those women gradually faded away, Zhao Zicheng left with the child and Lin Xiaofu in his arms, and Nanny Qi followed behind and took back the case file.

Even though Lin Xiaofu's handwriting may be a bit scribbled and unique, it may not be recognizable by others, but these cases are everyone's privacy and cannot be seen by others.

When they walked out of the courtyard, they saw Guan Zexin and Li Shengyang waiting outside with lanterns.

There are lampposts on the lanes from the front yard to the backyard, and there are many stone lantern kiosks in the open spaces along the way or in the garden.

Although the outside is not brightly lit, it does not affect the sightlines. However, they still prepared lanterns, one walking in front and the other walking behind, which also meant protection.

(End of this chapter)