Chapter 611

After breakfast, Cui'er came over to invite her and took her to Dongfang Wan'er's courtyard.

After entering the room, she saw Dongfang Wan'er sitting on the bed with a bowl of soup in her hand.

Seeing her come in, Dongfang Wan'er immediately smiled and said, "Cui'er told me just now that you are here, I still don't believe it."

Bai Zhi quickly stepped forward, glanced at the soup in her bowl, reached out to take it, and smiled lightly: "Master Dongfang loves his daughter so much, it's really enviable."

She stirred the soup bowl with a spoon, and then handed it to Cui Er, saying, "Don't give this soup to Madam again, it's too filling."

Cui'er hurriedly said, "This is what the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital ordered, saying that Madam is weak and needs to be replenished."

Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows: "What was said by the imperial doctor in the imperial hospital? Then the herbs added to this soup were also ordered by the imperial doctor?"

Cui'er nodded: "Yes, it is a recipe written by the imperial doctor himself, saying that you should drink it on time, at least three bowls a day."

Bai Zhi sighed and said: "You listen to me now, don't give this soup to the lady anymore, you help me spread the word, I want to see Mr. Dongfang." It seems that the people who want to harm this lady are not only Poisoned, and even this tonic has been manipulated. This must be told to Master Dongfang, but it can't be calculated by people but still buried in the bones.

Cui'er responded, and Dongfang Wan'er asked Bai Zhi, "Is there really a problem with this soup?"

Bai Zhi nodded: "This soup is really effective for ordinary people who are weak, but for Madam, not only is it not good, but it has many disadvantages. From today, Madam's daily life and food will be handed over to me, and I will definitely make it. Madam is in good spirits."

Dongfang Wan'er asked, "So, can my disease be cured?"

Bai Zhi pondered for a while, and said, "I'm not sure yet, but I will definitely try my best." When facing her, she couldn't say those words, nor could she look directly into her eager eyes.

Dongfang Wan'er probably understood what she meant, so she didn't ask any more questions, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and sit down."

When Bai Zhi sat down, she smiled faintly: "Do you think that your eyes look very similar to mine?"

Bai Zhi said: "In this world, there are so many people with similar appearances. Maybe it's a coincidence."

Dongfang Wan'er said: "I think it's a kind of fate, maybe the master took pity on me and let me meet your child in the last time. You remind me of my own child."

She mentioned her child again. Bai Zhi couldn't miss such an opportunity and asked: "Where is your child?"

Dongfang Wan'er smiled bitterly, her eyes suddenly turned red, she raised her eyes and looked at the bottom of the room, holding back the surging tears, she pointed to the top: "It's there!"

Bai Zhi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "Gone?" She asked, she also knew that she shouldn't have asked, but she couldn't help it, she couldn't wait to find out.

Before Dongfang Wan'er could answer, she heard Dongfang Mu's loud voice ringing in the courtyard: "Bai Zhi, come out, the old man has something to ask."

Bai Zhi secretly sighed and got up helplessly and went out.

As soon as Dongfang Mu saw her, he pulled her arm aside and asked, "What's going on? Is there really something wrong with the soup?"

Bai Zhi nodded, "If it's an ordinary doctor, it's fine, maybe it's because you don't know much about pharmacology, but you said that the soup was ordered by the imperial doctor of the Taiyuan Hospital, then I don't understand, this soup is obviously good for the lady's illness at all. No, but there are disadvantages. Why did the imperial physician prescribe such a prescription? Could it be that the imperial physician was instructed by someone? Or maybe, he actually knew his wife's illness over the years, but he thought he didn't know anything?"