Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

"It doesn't matter how you look, the important thing is whether you can cure the master."

Xia Baian sat next to Zhang Qianqian on his own, scooped up a bowl of porridge for himself like a gentleman, and then gave Madam Zhang a meaningful look, "Besides, I can sit here today, Madam, don't you?" Do you understand what I'm doing?"

As she spoke, a black pill slipped out of her cuff, whirled around on the table, and finally fell to the ground, bouncing and disappearing.

"Wow—"

The hot porridge in Mrs. Zhang's hand fell instantly and hit the ground, making the ground a mess.

Naturally, no one saw the black pill.

Several maidservants and servants rushed forward to clean it, only Mrs. Zhang's pupils were trembling.

That medicine is clearly tasteless!Why would she find out!

"Miss Zhang, be careful, don't burn your slender fingers." Xia Bai'an narrowed his eyes, took another sip of porridge, and looked at Zhang Qianqian, "Miss, I should go and see it today Look at my lord."

"No need!"

Mrs. Zhang suddenly stood up and glared, "You are such an unknown person, how can you allow you to treat the master's illness, come here, go and invite the wandering doctor from yesterday."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qianqian was dissatisfied when the eldest lady cut off the conversation.

"Ma'am, it's too impolite for you to interrupt me before I reply. It's just a joke."

"I... I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to cure the master, so I panicked for a moment and lost my sense of proportion." Mrs. Zhang sat down again belatedly, and Xia Bai'an still looked calm, "You If you want to cure the master, you must first prove your medical skills."

Come again?

Xia Bai'an almost wanted to laugh. Could it be that this mansion's ability to test people is also inherited in the same strain.

But she smiled back, and nodded on her face: "Yes, how does Madam want to prove it?"

"There are still a few servants in our mansion who are sick. Let you diagnose and treat with the traveling doctor. If your diagnosis is more accurate than the traveling doctor's, my wife will trust you a little bit. How about it?"

"can."

Xia Bai'an readily agreed.

Mrs. Zhang already knew that she had discovered the existence of poison, and she dared to let someone compare her medical skills with her. She must be trying to play some tricks again.

Under the table, she quietly held Zhang Qianqian's arm, stopping her urge to speak.

After breakfast, Zhang Qianqian called Xia Bai'an into the room alone, and said with a sullen face, "What do you mean by not letting me talk? I'm already waiting for the reply from Aunt Zhou and Accountant Lin, there is no need for you to come to Madam..."

"It doesn't hurt to try a few more games."

Xia Bai'an interrupted her, and was looking at the prescription in Zhang Qianqian's hand. It was the medicine prescribed by the traveling doctor for the master, and it mentioned ganoderma lucidum, so she continued, "Miss, you don't have much reputation in the mansion. Even if you agree with my medical skills, it's useless, why don't you let the eldest lady come up with the question herself, and then you can rest assured that I won the fairness."

Zhang Qianqian choked.

It is indeed better to test more, so she did not continue to stop.

After Xia Bai'an finished reading the prescription, he stuffed it into Zhang Qianqian's arms: "Please Miss, take this prescription to Jishitang, and send someone to quietly invite Doctor Zhang to visit tomorrow."

"Is there something wrong with this prescription?"

"Doctor Zhang will understand." Xia Bai'an wrote another letter and handed it to Zhang Qianqian.

The letter was just some medicinal materials, Zhang Qianqian couldn't understand it, but seeing that Xia Bai'an was so concerned about this matter, and also dared to accept the challenge from the eldest lady, after thinking about it, he followed her orders.

But after a while, the servant girl beside the eldest lady came over: "Please invite Doctor Xia to compete in the front hall."

"coming."

Xia Bai'an responded and followed Zhang Qianqian to the front hall.

There was another traveling doctor standing in the front hall. The traveling doctor was in his early forties. He seemed to be in good spirits. He had a gray beard and stood proudly with his hands behind his back. He only glanced at Xia Bai'an, and there was an inexplicable smell in his nose. The sound seemed provocative.

Xia Bai'an looked sideways, but nodded slightly to show his respect to senior.

Mrs. Zhang warmly beckoned Zhang Qianqian to sit down, raised her hand and swept over the servants standing in a row in front of her.

"Most of these servants are not feeling well. Take a look at each of them. If they feel that what you said is right, they will nod."

"The old man comes first." You Yi said so, and walked up to one of them first.

After a long time, he looked at the thin servant in front of him, and said solemnly: "Did you have nightmares in the middle of the night, difficulty sleeping in the middle of the night, and weakness in your limbs during the day?"

The boy's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang nodded repeatedly: "The genius doctor is indeed a genius doctor."

Zhang Qianqian looked at Xia Bai'an: "Go and see the first maid on the right."

Xia Bai'an nodded, walked up to the maid, checked his pulse, and raised his eyebrows.

"The girl has a slight blood deficiency symptom. She must have suffered from a serious illness two or three years ago. She has trouble breathing and snoring loudly in her sleep. I'm afraid it's an old illness that hasn't healed."

Hearing this sentence, the servant girl was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head: "This servant girl has never suffered from any serious illness before."

"Oh, quack doctor."

You Doctor sneered coldly, and Mrs. Zhang immediately raised her eyebrows: "Doctor Xia, could it be that you are not good at learning?"

Zhang Qianqian's fingertips tightened.

Could it be that Xia Bai'an is really just a show.

Xia Bai'an just smiled sweetly: "This senior and I have to see three people's illnesses each, why not comment after we finish watching."

"Yes." Mrs. Zhang readily agreed.

After a while, the result came out.

You Yi tested three people in a row, and all three of them nodded their heads, which shows that You Yi's words are correct.

On Xia Bai'an's side, the three of them shook their heads, saying that what she said was wrong.

Zhang Qianqian's heart was beating wildly, and finally when the last person shook his head, he jumped up and said, "Well, you Xia Bai'an, you lied to me! Someone, beat her out for me!"

Mrs. Zhang pursed her lips and smiled, so what if this pockmarked face has good medical skills?

No, it's still in her hands!

Several guards rushed forward, surrounded Xia Bai'an, and wanted to pack her up and throw her out.

Xia Bai'an still looked calm and breezy, still holding the hand of the third person, and the long silver needles in the space quietly pierced into his acupuncture points.

Before the crowd gathered around, the young servant suddenly covered his head and trembled twice, his whole body was flushed, the veins on his neck were bulging, and he was sobbing: "My head hurts! My heart... my heart hurts too."

Several guards stopped in their tracks.

Zhang Qianqian was also taken aback, and immediately pushed away from the crowd, and walked up to Xia Bai'an: "What did you do to him!"

"I didn't do anything." Xia Bai'an looked innocent, "I just said that this little brother sweats at night, often suffers from tinnitus, and his eyes are bloodshot. I have strained my muscles and bones, but my body has not yet collapsed, I am afraid that I will have heart palpitations and headaches."

At this point, she deliberately paused, but instead supported the man, she continued, "I clearly mentioned something about your headache, why are you shaking your head?"