Of course, they didn't dare to say it, and there was no need to say it.

After all, appearance is sometimes just passing by. If they are allowed to choose, they will also choose Zhu Jinyu, who has an excellent talent and a better background!

Duanmu Yawang walked in with Manager Ma, but was stopped by Nangong Duoer on the way. She stared at Manager Ma coldly, "What do you mean, old servant? When is this black-haired and black-haired person in the place where this princess is? The **** of eyes got in?"

"Princess Seventh, please forgive me." Manager Ma lowered his head, with a respectful appearance, "Miss Duanmu is a friend of our young master, so..."

"My princess, don't listen to nonsense!" Nangong Duo'er snorted and said coldly: "Kick her out immediately, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Duan Muya looked forward two steps, holding her arms around the chest to block the figure of Director Ma, raised her eyes and sneered at Nangong Duo'er. Everyone, look at your face under the veil..."

"Dare you!" Nangong Duo'er panicked immediately, screaming and taking two steps back, looking at Duanmu Yawang defensively.

"Humph! I dare not you can try it!"

Duanmu Yawang was too lazy to pay attention to her. She fended off two steps, and she could just walk two steps in. Nangong Duoer saw her approaching and grabbed Zhu Jinyu's hand and said aggrieved: "Sister Yu'er, she, she bullied me !"

Zhu Jinyu patted Nangong Duoer's hand comfortably, staring at Duanmu Yawang with a cold face: "Miss Duanmu, don't deceive people too much!"

Duanmu Ya looked up at Zhu Jinyu, only to think she seemed to be getting more and more beautiful, "Miss Zhu, who is deceiving too much? My friend is sick. Is it wrong for me to take a look? Why is she an outsider to stop her? ?"

Zhu Jinyu glanced at Duanmu Ya, then stopped looking at her, and turned to look behind her: "Manager Ma, you asked my grandfather to come over. This is how you treated him?"

Did she use the bamboo hall master to suppress the horse manager?

Duanmu Yawang was angry and laughed. Just as he was about to speak, General Ma took a few steps forward, and bowed respectfully to Hall Master Zhu Jinyu and others apologizing, then straightened up and said, "Baijiapu has Baijiapu rules. In our Baijiapu, those who can enter the mansion are guests. We have always treated guests the same. Please forgive me for any offense."

Manager Ma’s attitude was obvious, and he would never rush Duan Mu Yawang to leave.

Zhu Jinyu's face was green and white, and even Hall Master Zhu's face was a bit ugly.

Duanmu Yawang squinted slightly, and a manager in Baijiapu was so fearless, not worried that he would offend the princess and the famous Zang Yuege.

However, since Hall Master Bamboo can be invited, it is enough to see how powerful the Baijiapu power is.

"...Ya, Ya Wang."

Just as Duanmu Yawang confronted them, a faint voice came from the mattress.

"It's the young master." Manager Ma looked distressed when he heard Bai Xici's voice, and hurriedly looked at Duanmuya; "Miss Duanmu, please go in quickly."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang hurriedly followed in. On the way, Nangong Duoerchu was unwilling to give way. Duanmu Yawang was too lazy to pay attention to her. Her body flashed, and she was already at the bedside.

She was so fast that everyone present was secretly surprised.

Especially Zhu Jinyu, who was puzzled and shocked. During this time, she entered the second stage again, and she was more than enough to defeat Duanmu Yawang, so she originally planned to fight Duanmu Yawang before leaving the imperial city...

But she was really fast just now, for some reason she was a little uncertain.

"Yawang, are you here?"

"Yeah." Duanmu Yawang sat down by the bed, looking at Bai Xici on the bed, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

When listening to their discussion, she probably guessed that Bai Xici's situation was not very good. However, she didn't know if she didn't go there, she knew that Bai Xici's situation was much more serious than she thought.

In just a few days, he has lost a lot of weight.

He was originally delicate, but as soon as he lost weight, his cheeks became more plump, and suddenly he became more delicate. However, seeing Duanmu Yawang, he was very happy, his eyes lit up, "I originally planned to find you..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Duanmu Yawang was rather ashamed that she didn't come to see him earlier, "How come you are sick?"

"In fact, it's nothing, it's just that during this period of time, the doctor said that I had a heat stroke." Bai Xici's lips turned white, and Duan Mu Yawang watched his brows twisted, and was about to reach out for him to get his pulse. Hall Master Zhu felt a little impatient. He said: "Miss Duanmu, if you want to chat with Young Master Bai, you can take a little longer, can you let Zhumou treat Young Master Bai first?"

Duanmu Yawang glanced at him, put her hand on Bai Xici's wrist, and asked Hall Master Bamboo: "Hall Master Bamboo, are you invited here for treatment today?"

Hall Master Bamboo resisted the anger that was ignored, and said coldly: "No, it started a few days ago."

"A few days ago..." Duanmu Yawang leaned forward and put her fingertips on the pulse of his neck. She pressed it, and Bai Xici's eyes bulged, leaving cold sweat immediately in pain.

Duanmu Yawang retracted her fingertips: "It hurts? Breathing is hard?"

"... Hmm." Mosquito's voice.

Bai Xici raised his eyes to look at Duanmu Yawang, and asked, "Yawang, what's wrong with me?"

Duan Muya didn't answer, with her hands in her long wide sleeves, she touched her head several times without a trace, and whispered in a soft voice, "You bear it, I want you to have a little blood."

Bai Xici had absolute trust in Duanmu Yawang, and his delicate face was a little obediently: "Okay."

Manager Ma was a little confused, "Miss Duanmu, you want to..."

"Manager Ma, please rest assured, I won't hurt Xiao Xici." Duanmu Yawang took out a small scalpel and a two-knuckle-wide transparent vessel from his cuff, and then pinched one of Bai Xici's fingers with it. The scalpel slashed lightly on the fingertips.

A few drops of blood were squeezed onto the container. She pressed Bai Xici's wound and twisted her head and asked Director Ma: "How long has Xiao Xici been like this?"

Bai Xici's breath was a little dull, and he inhaled his hot nose. "Answer by yourself, it's probably three or four days."

Duanmu Ya looked at it, gritted her teeth secretly, as if holding back her anger, and said to General Pipe Ma: "Who is it that said Xiao Xici heatstroke?"

Manager Ma hurriedly said, "The doctors and doctors who have been invited, including Hall Master Zhu, think so. Does Miss Duanmu have any other opinions?"

"He is not a heatstroke, he has a gu." Duanmu Yawang said coldly: "Quickly tell me the ice in the room has been removed."

Medium Gu?

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Hall Master Bamboo immediately sneered: "So many of us can see that it is heatstroke. You are a yellow-haired girl who speaks of Zhonggu? A joke, how long have you learned the art of medicine, and you dare to give people a pulse at will!"