Xiangxiang said she didn't have medical skills. She was not being modest, but she just didn't have medical skills.

She originally hoped that the diagnosis results of other doctors would be of some reference value, but now it seems that she can only take a chance.

"Housekeeper Ma, take me to see your young lady."

Sima Yuqing lived in the west wing. After passing the long corridor in the yard and then passing through a small garden, he had to walk half a stick of incense to arrive.

Xiangxiang secretly sighed that this Sima Mansion was bigger than her father's General Mansion.

When they arrived at the door of Miss Sima's room, faint sounds of crying could be heard coming from the room. Butler Ma stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Madam, an expert came to your door and said he could cure the eldest lady's illness."

The door quickly opened from the inside, and Mrs. Sima almost rushed out of the room. She grabbed Housekeeper Ma's hand and looked out hurriedly with red eyes.

"Who is he? Where is he? Quickly, let him come in and see Qing'er."

Xiangxiang stood behind Housekeeper Ma. Hearing the words, he raised his feet and was about to enter the house. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Sima, who was anxious and red-eyed, pushed her away. Xiangxiang staggered a few steps and was supported by Xiaobai.

"You little brother, why are you joining in the fun? Can you just enter our Qing'er's boudoir? Butler Ma, where is the master you are talking about? Where is he?" Mrs. Sima looked past Xiangxiang and asked eagerly. Looking into the dark distance.

Butler Ma glanced at Xiangxiang apologetically and hurriedly explained: "Madam, this little brother is the master. He said he can cure the eldest lady's disease."

Snapped!Mrs. Sima raised her hand and gave Butler Ma a slap, "Old Ma, are you an old fool? You invite everyone to your home!" As she said that, she glared at Xiangxiang, "How old is he? He's just a man. He's just a child, what ability can he have to save Qing'er? Lao Ma, hurry up and get this little liar out!"

Mrs. Sima was heartbroken enough that her daughter was unconscious, but she didn't expect that there would be people who didn't know how to make trouble, which made her angry to death.

Xiangxiang has been without a mother since she was a child. She doesn't understand how mothers feel about their children. In short, Mrs. Sima's attitude made her a little angry.

"Do you still want to kill your daughter? Let me try and see if I can save your daughter?"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Sima immediately retorted, "What do you think my daughter is? Give it a try? My daughter has a body of gold, but you can just give it a try? You ignorant boy, hurry up and go back and forth!" " Mrs. Sima was shaking with anger, and the maids behind her quickly stepped forward to support her firmly.

Butler Ma looked at his wife, then at Xiangxiang, and began to wonder if he had been deceived by this brat.

Just when Butler Ma didn't know what to do, he heard his little brother suddenly shout: "You stinky old woman, get out of my way, don't delay my rescue!"

He saw the little brother wave his sleeves, and the wife and the two maids who were supporting her instantly fell to the ground. When he stepped forward and took a closer look, he found that the three of them were already unconscious.

"You - you -" Housekeeper Ma pointed at Xiangxiang and trembled.I secretly sighed that something was wrong. Could it be that a wolf had really been lured into the house?

Xiangxiang wanted to pat his shoulder to comfort him, but Housekeeper Ma ran away in fear. Xiangxiang sighed: "Old Ma, don't be afraid. I will give the old woman some drug. She will faint for a while at most. Soon You’ll wake up.”

The corners of Lao Ma's mouth twitched.

Xiangxiang had already raised his feet, stepped over the three people on the ground, and went straight into Miss Sima's boudoir.

Butler Ma hurriedly followed in. Seeing the little brother raising his hand to lift the young lady's quilt, he hurriedly shouted: "Little brother, you can't do it. Men and women cannot have sex."

Xiangxiang was startled and his hands froze in the air.

Lao Ma approached, pulled out a red thread from somewhere, and handed it to Xiangxiang, "Little brother, here, take your pulse like this."

Xiangxiang’s mouth twitched. <scripttype="text/javascript"src="/laba/tg.js"></script>

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