Prince's Comprehensive Pursuit

Naturally, there was no shortage of doctors in the prime minister's residence. When the poor doctor was carried to the office, his eyes were scanning back and forth between Wen Zhiming and Qi Sijia, not knowing who to save first.

"Doctor, come and see our Scarlett." Mrs. Qin first responded, took off her robe and put it on Qi Sijia, and then called out to the doctor.

Seeing that someone had given a hint, although he was not the master of the mansion, he relieved his doubts at the moment, and strode towards Qi Sijia. Mrs. Qin breathed a sigh of relief, but ignored it. Because she called so much, the attention of the guests in the lotus garden fell on Qi Sijia.

Summer weather is hot, clothes originally wear very few, so through the water bubble, it is easy to outline the lines and body. In this way, Qi Sijia's strong figure could not be covered. With the government doctor's approach, those small voices of discussion did not stop.

"Oh, it's really hard for the boys to drag up such a big piece."

"No! And the old master, I'm afraid I can't get rid of it. "

"It's so ugly. I don't know where the courage came from. If I had been there, I would have been hanged by a rope."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense! The Qi family is the richest man in the capital city. Although there is no official position, the family is rich in money. What should we do if we accidentally smack them with silver, right? "

"Ha ha ha..."

More about the back, those mocking voices will not be small. Mrs. Qin listened clearly, but also did not pay attention to the niece was still wet. She turned her head to the talkative girls and yelled, "is your tutor asking you to point at people behind your back?"

This kind of words is a little heavy for some young ladies who have not been released from the cabinet, so many people shut their mouths one after another, but at the same time, they also remember Mrs. Qin in their hearts.

At this time, the hospital doctor had already gone to a position only a few steps away from Qi Sijia. Being pulled back by Mrs. Qin's roar, Wen Zhongcheng suddenly said, "look at my son first. Don't you see that he has fainted?"

Wen Zhongcheng gave a scornful glance at her deep displeasure. However, Qi Sijia, who was in a bad mood, obviously didn't take her to heart. Compared with the film of a girl who doesn't know which family, the eldest son of his prime minister's house is naturally more important.

Because of his roar, the government doctor was embarrassed. He was ready to squat down to give people a pulse. When the prime minister roared, he immediately stopped and walked in the direction of Wen Zhisong.

"What does the prime minister mean? Scarlett is not very well at home. Let the doctor see her first."

"Madam, whether the pine is good or not is related to the problem of incense in the prime minister's house. Does the lady think it is more important to be a girl or a young master of the prime minister's residence?"

Wen Zhongcheng rebuked Mrs. Qin with a cold face. If he could not make the decision on the territory of his prime minister's residence, who would believe him?

Mrs. Qin was so angry that she was shaking Qi Sijia's hand. The doctor bowed her head in embarrassment and walked quickly to Wen Zhisong's side to feel his pulse.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Some people in the crowd laughed at Mrs. Qin in a low voice. Some male guests thought that Wen Zhongcheng's move was inappropriate. After all, the visitors were guests.

However, no matter what they said, Wen Zhongcheng was not moved at all. His eyes were full of authority and he kept staring at the doctor. "Look at Ben carefully. If there is something wrong with the eldest young master, your head will not be protected."

The doctor shivered and buried her head lower. Mrs. Qin's face was even more angry.