Mrs. Song and Lu sent Song Ci back to Chunhui Hall and then they dispersed. Mrs. Song did not rush back to her main courtyard, but went to Lin Qing’s Zhuzhai first.

"Doctor Lin, it's really thanks to you that your family is going to have a population. My second brother and sister said you are a miracle doctor, but it's really right." Mrs. Song said complimenting.

Lin Qing said modestly: "It's a coincidence. If you can't praise the eldest lady like this, the second lady has a good foundation. I didn't expect that she would have it so soon."

Mrs. Song said enviously: "My brother and sister are younger. Alas, I don't know if I have this blessing."

She touched her abdomen with a sad expression.

Lin Qing said: "Children are all concerned about fate, and your pulse is also good, but the fate has not come. This is not urgent."

Mrs. Song took the opportunity to say, "Then do you take my pulse?"

Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, nodded in a good manner, and asked the maid to take the medicine pillow and take the pulse carefully.

After a while, he took his hand back and said, "You are in good health. You must pay attention to rest and don't be too tired. I'll consider your prescription for you?"

Mrs. Song didn't hear the result she wanted to hear, her eyes were slightly dim, but she smiled and said, "Then I'll bother Dr. Lin."

"It's about raising your hand."

Mrs. Song said again: "Doctor Lin, when you come to our prime minister's mansion, your mother smiles a lot more, treating you like a family member. Look, my Qier has also been engaged, I want to ask you something."

Lin Qing is a smart person. After hearing this, she guessed it and smiled and said, "You said."

"My Qier will get married in May next year. I think Dr. Lin will take care of her health during this period and be prepared. You also know that in places like the Duke of England, there are many people and competition. My son-in-law is also a little older and must be anxious to be a father, so..." Mrs. Song felt a little embarrassed and said, "Don't worry, I will pay you another one."

"The eldest lady has a loving motherly heart. I understand. If you feel at ease, I will help her see." Lin Qing agreed.

Mrs. Song was overjoyed, got up and thanked her solemnly, and then she left happily.

After she left, Asan stepped forward to pack up the medicine pillow and muttered in a low voice: "Master, the eldest lady is so good at climbing along the pole. You were just conditioning the grandma."

But now the things are all the same as the doctor in the hall.

Lin Qing: "It's just a pulse to regulate your body. It's not a big problem. Moreover, I'm still comfortable in the prime minister's house these days. It doesn't matter. They are all paying medical treatment."

Everyone in the Prime Minister's House has done a good job in this regard.

"I'm just grieving for my master."

"I feel wronged. I can still read the library in the Prime Minister's Mansion at will. There is no such a good thing elsewhere, and the lady treats me well." Lin Qing smiled slightly: "It's much better than the Lu family, and I'm very happy."

Asan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Master, it's all wrong for slaves, which arouses your sadness."

"It's okay, it's all over." Lin Qing said: "Go and take the paper and pen, I'll change the recipe for them."

Asan bent his knees and responded, and soon took the paper and pen.

After Lin Qing finished writing the prescription, Jiang's family sent a gift box. When they opened it, they saw that there was a good guy. In addition to a white jade bracelet with excellent water head, there was also a silver note of 500 taels.

Lin Qing's mouth twitched slightly. Jiang's wealthy family is indeed true. As the lady said, it is rich and inhumane.

When Asan saw this, his discomfort was a little dissatisfied. The second wife was indeed a generous and good person.

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!