Seeing Su Qingya appearing intact in front of him, Su Qingyao couldn't help but grab the armrest of the seat tightly.

Su Qingyao originally thought that Su Qingya could not come back, or even if she came back, she would not be so early, and her mental state would not be so good, because Cao Yi was clearly a quack doctor!

Since she returned from Cao Yi's medicine house that day, Su Qingyao has used the ointment given to her by Cao Yi every day. But she has used the ointment for half a month, but the pustules on her face have not completely disappeared, but many marks have appeared.

This made Su Qingyao almost go crazy, and she was worried day and night whether the pustules on her face would be unhealthy all the time.

But what happened to Su Qingya at this time? How could she come back so healthy?

Su Qingya curled her lips and smiled, and she could think of what kind of miserable situation Su Qingyao's face was.

She looked at Su Ruizhe, who was sitting in a high position and bowed respectfully, "Father, my daughter is back."

She said this very sincerely. In this general's mansion, the only thing that could make her worry about was Su Ruizhe. It was because of Su Ruizhe that she was willing to come back.

"Go back, come back! How about you?" Su Ruizhe couldn't help but feel excited, and he got up and walked to Su Qingya's side.

He completely subconsciously released his spiritual consciousness to explore Su Qingya's body. Although he had already prepared in his heart, when he was not far from Su Qingya's spiritual power, Su Ruizhe's expression still froze for a moment, and a deep worry appeared in his heart.

"Father, I'm already well, and I'm now promoted to the seventh level of Huangyun." Su Qingya held Su Ruizhe's hand and spoke with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Su Ruizhe was stunned, and Zhang and Su Qingyao were even more stunned.

Su Qingyao quickly ran down from her chair and arrived next to Su Qingya in a few steps. She released her spiritual consciousness to test without any hesitation, and her eyes lit up immediately.

"If you lie, you obviously have no spiritual power." Su Qingyao couldn't help speaking, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in her voice.

Zhang frowned and looked at Su Qingya. Although she felt that Su Qingyao's words were rash, the conclusion she came to was no different from Su Qingyao. She couldn't help but look at Su Qingya suspiciously.

"General... Help... Save Qinghua..." An urgent shout broke the stagnation in the room.

Su Qingya was stunned when she heard this strange and familiar voice, and immediately looked at the door.

I saw a woman stumble towards the front hall. She was wearing a half-old light blue silk skirt, her head was a little scattered. As soon as she entered the door, she knelt directly in front of Su Ruizhe.

"General, please save Qinghua, he...he's not good...he whisper..."

Su Qingya frowned and looked at the heartbroken woman crying in front of her, and a trace of worry couldn't help but appear in her eyes.

This woman is Zhao, Su Ruizhe’s concubine, and the Qinghua she mentioned is Su Ruizhe’s only son Su Qinghua.

Su Qinghua is three years younger than Su Qingya. In Su Qingya's impression, this younger brother is very well-behaved, and the relationship between the two siblings is quite good.

Although Su Qinghua is born in a vassal, Su Ruizhe has only this son, and Su Ruizhe also has high hopes for him. However, Su Qinghua has been in poor health since childhood. Although she is nine years old, she is still in the realm of Chiyun. He is not without qualifications, but he has always been weak and sick and unable to practice.

Su Qingya still remembers that her younger brother died in her previous life when she went to Lingyun Peak and her condition worsened shortly after she went to Lingyun Peak. At that time, she didn't have time to see Su Qinghua for the last time.

"What's wrong with Qinghua?" Su Ruizhe frowned and stretched out his hand to pull Zhao up.

Looking at Su Ruizhe's actions, a deep disgust appeared in Zhang's eyes, but he immediately stepped forward and held Zhao's hand with concern.

"Why is Qinghua bad again? Didn't you just checked with a doctor a while ago? Caixia, go and invite the doctor to the mansion." Zhang said anxiously.

When Su Qingya heard this, she felt a "splitting" in her heart.

In his previous life, Su Qingya did not set up defenses for Zhang and Su Qingyao, and did not think much about what Zhang did. However, when he heard Zhang ask Caixia to invite the doctor, Su Qingya couldn't help but think of what Zhang had done to him before.

A hint of vigilance appeared in her eyes. Su Qinghua's health has been bad since she was a child. Could it be that Zhang had made some moves?

"Father, let's go and see your brother together!" Su Qingya spoke to Su Ruizhe.

Su Ruizhe immediately nodded and walked out the door, and Su Qingya and Zhao naturally followed immediately.

Zhang widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, all the words stuck in his throat.

Su Qinghua is Su Ruizhe's only son. She has been incompetent over the years and has never been able to give birth to a legitimate son, so she can only try her best to make Su Ruizhe pay less attention to Su Qinghua.

Su Qinghua has always been ill, but Su Ruizhe has seen him very few times.

Originally, Zhang had already thought of a few words to make up the matter, and first beat Su Ruizhe to do business, and then went to see Su Qinghua with the doctor as a virtuous wife and mother, but unexpectedly, Su Qingya's words disrupted the plan.

Now that things have come to this point, Zhang can only pull Su Qingyao and chase after him immediately.

Zhao's yard is a distance from the vestibule. Although the yard is not dilapidated, it is far from the decoration of the vestibule.

Zhao eagerly entered Su Qinghua's room. As soon as he entered the room, Su Qingya smelled the strong smell of medicine and couldn't help but frown.

"Qinghua, your father is here to see you. Open your eyes and see your father..." Zhao rushed to Su Qinghua's bed and wiped his tears. Su Ruizhe also frowned and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out and holding Su Qinghua's little hand.

On the bed, a thin child was lying there. His skin was pale yellow, his eye sockets were obviously lower, and there was a very clear dark circle in his eyes, so he was not full of vitality.

However, Su Qingya noticed that Su Qinghua's lips were abnormally blue and purple.

Su Ruizhe couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw his son's haggard appearance. When he saw Su Qinghua last time, his complexion was much better than now. Why did he become haggard in just a few days?

"Why did Qinghua suddenly fall ill? Why didn't you hire a doctor for him before?" Su Ruizhe frowned and looked at Zhao.

Zhao was just wiping her tears and couldn't say a word at all.

She didn't know why Su Qinghua suddenly fell ill. He was fine when he woke up in the morning, but who thought he would come to sleep but couldn't wake up?

Su Qingya looked at Su Qinghua's expression, unable to make a conclusion, and stepped forward to look at Su Ruizhe and said, "Father, let me take a look at my brother's pulse."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked. Zhang's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly looked at Su Qingya and said, "Take a pulse? Qingya, when did you learn medical skills?"
Chapter completed!