He Zhizhang ran to Duanmu Qingchen holding the weeping girl in his arms, knelt down and begged bitterly: "Master, please, help me find the imperial doctor. No matter how much money it is! We are willing to give it! Even if we sell the house or the academy, we will raise money to treat the girl!"

Duanmu Qingchen didn't want to see her cry for a long time, so he hid aside and secretly felt sad. Now that He Zhizhang was kneeling in front of him, he couldn't help but choke up a little.

He hurriedly helped He Zhizhang up: "Okay, I'll call right away, call them all!" Duanmu Qingchen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Fu Mingrui, "Go and call me all the imperial doctors!"

Fu Mingrui stood where he was, wanting to help Ya'er get rid of his illness, and a flash of thought flashed through his mind. Ya'er, this must be a difficult and miscellaneous disease, and Ya'er said that he can see his mother...

The imperial doctor is here, can she really be cured?

But there is a person, she is so divine, so immortal? Is she more likely to cure Ya'er's illness?

"Fu Mingrui—" Duanmu Qingchen roared so anxiously, he stepped forward and grabbed Fu Mingrui by the collar, "I told you to call the imperial doctor right away, why are you still in a daze—damn Sickness can't wait—" Duanmu Qingchen was anxious as if his own child was sick.

Fu Mingrui looked at the anxious and sad Duanmu Qingchen, this idiot, who usually looked unprincipled, was simply like a child. He calmly pulled Duanmu Qingchen's hand away: "I know someone who can definitely cure you."

"Who?!" Duanmu Qingchen, Yu Hezhang and Sun Shujuan said in unison, and Yu Hezhang and his wife immediately surrounded them.

Fu Mingrui looked at Yu Hezhang and Sun Shujuan and asked seriously: "She is a girl, surnamed Lian..."

Surname Lian? Duanmu Qingchen knew who Fu Mingrui was talking about. But? He knew that Lian Youyou would solve the case, but could she still cure diseases? Could it be that her medical skills are better than imperial doctors?

Fu Mingrui's expression became more serious, and he explained seriously: "Dean Yu, Mrs. Yu, but this girl has a weird temper and a weird way of talking, but please don't think it's weird, or treat her as a liar, and she asks for a very high price. High!" Fu Mingrui had a heart attack, and was suddenly depressed and speechless.

He thought he was friends with Lian Youyou, but he didn't know that it was just his wishful thinking, she never regarded him as a friend, and he didn't have the slightest hesitation in asking him for 50,000 taels.

Yu Hezhang and Sun Shujuan looked at each other, and Yu Hezhang felt that the Lian girl Fu Mingrui was talking about was a bit reliable. Because genius doctors are all eccentric, the asking price is very high. Moreover, the people of the eight doors are well-informed, and they must have seen more strange people than ordinary people like them who do not leave their homes.

"Okay, okay. We listen to you, as long as we can treat the girl, we are willing to pay any amount!" Regarding the treatment of the girl, the husband and wife have made up their minds, even if they go bankrupt, they must save the girl's life !

At the gate of Yu's mansion, the servants hurriedly prepared the carriage.

There is a big reason why they are absent-minded in doing things on weekdays, and it is also because they are worried about Ya'er's illness. Such a cute little girl is crying day and night, who doesn't feel uncomfortable?

"Master, you must cure the little lady's illness..." The eyes of the old slaves who had children were even more moist, empathizing with them.

Yu Hezhang choked up and nodded. At this moment, Ya'er was tired from pain and crying again, and fell asleep lying on his shoulder. This happened every day, not only Ya'er was afflicted by this disease, but also the couple. Because of Ya'er's disease, they turned gray all night, and less than half a year after taking Ya'er back, they were already ten years old.

It was hard for them to imagine how their daughter, who was once held in their palms, held in their mouths, and pampered, survived.

Sun Shujuan came in a hurry with a brocade box in her hand, which contained all the current possessions of the Yu family. She wiped her tears and hurried into the carriage, with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, twisting and praying non-stop.

Riding on the horse, Duanmu Qingchen looked at Fu Mingrui suspiciously: "Miss Lian can still treat illnesses? Don't delay the little girl's treatment! Let me take her directly to the imperial doctor."

Fu Mingrui frowned tightly, but his eyes remained firm: "Miss Lian should not only be able to cure the girl's illness, but also explain why the girl said that she saw the mother coming."

Duanmu Qingchen's peachy eyes opened slightly, it seemed that this Lian Youyou was far more powerful than what he had seen.

A group of people set off immediately, and rushed back to the capital without stopping, just so that Ya'er could suffer less and get rid of the illness as soon as possible.

Nine gates today are exceptionally quiet.

Everyone went out to handle the case, leaving only Ling Tingjun and Little Rapunzel to look after the house.

Lian Youyou was still lying on the recliner, she didn't even read a book at this time, a book was covering her face, her arms were hanging down, swinging gently in the wind.

"Little Linzi, why don't you go to the task?" Lian Youyou's voice came from under the book, more like a dream.

Lin Tingjun was also lying on the bench, sleeping with his eyes closed: "Looking at you." The three words were faintly uttered, and they were also weak, more like lingering words in a dream.

"Hey." Lian Youyou's shoulders trembled, she lazily raised her hand, and took the book off her face, "What do you think I'm doing? I won't **** your nine things."

Lin Tingjun's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Look at you, don't hit people..."

Lian Youyou blinked, laughed and stood up: "Hahaha—so I was afraid that I would kill someone, haha—" Lian Youyou stretched her waist, looked at the repaired wall and ground, "It's so boring~~~Little Linzi , why don't we take a mission and go play around?" Lian Youyou turned her head and looked at Lin Tingjun who was lying on the bench like a dead man.

After a while, Lin Tingjun's lips seemed to move, but then he uttered a word as if he didn't move: "Lazy."

"Pfft." Lian Youyou gave him a funny look, turned her face and looked outside the door, "You are completely different from the other man I know. He never rests, let alone sleeps. He is busy all day long, not on official business in God's Domain." , is to fight everywhere. And you sleep all day, and you don’t bother to move when you lie down, you have to eat, oh, yes, you can be too lazy to eat because of sleeping, but you have to eat the little lettuce.”

Lin Tingjun opened his eyes at Lian Youyou's voice, he really forgot about Little Lettuce and had to feed him.

Lin Tingjun sat up and stared blankly ahead, he was still half asleep and half awake.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked in a low voice with half-closed eyes.

Lian Youyou sat back at the round table, resting her chin on her hands: "Well... Quanjude Roast Duck, why don't you just order a few more dishes and have them deliver them at night?" Lian Youyou knew that Lin Tingjun was lazy, so she thought of a takeaway for him method.

Lin Tingjun nodded again and again: "This method is good. I'll go to Quanjude to order food." Lin Tingjun opened his eyes and was fully awake. He turned around and stretched out his hand to Lian Youyou, "Give me a key." He had seen everything before Yes, everyone who has the key can go directly to any door without wasting time and effort on the road.

For a lazy person like him, this key is a must!