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"…"

All the servants and maids in the hall were so frightened that their faces changed. Even the doctor who had applied medicine for the ninth young miss also knelt down, shouting for the madame to calm down.

The old man's hands trembled as he pointed at Mu Bingyue. He was so angry that he couldn't speak.

This ominous person, she didn't understand why the old general wanted to bring her back to make up the numbers. Wasn't this adding fuel to the fire?!

The little bitch was really courting death. Pointing her finger at Mu Bingyue, she angrily said, "Men, pull her down and lock her in the woodshed. She's only been here for a short while, yet she's angered her grandmother and has been starving for three days!"

Immediately, two strong servants held Mu Bing Yue's hand. These kind of ominous words were taboo in front of the old man.

Mu Bing Yue didn't struggle and just looked at her husband, "Old madam, if you aren't cured, I'm afraid that no one will be able to sleep peacefully and will only think about drinking water and trying to cure me!"

The old lady trembled and waved her hand towards the servant that was grabbing Mu Bing Yue: "Wait a moment!"

Ninth Miss's face changed. "Grandmother, this little slut is talking nonsense. You can't be softhearted, right?"

The old lady's face turned solemn as she asked Mu Bingyue, "How did you know?"

Over the years, she had asked for medicine and had seen countless other doctors, but none of them were as accurate as she was able to say. In addition to the fact that most doctors were men, she found it embarrassing to speak up against such a hidden disease. Outsiders were unable to understand her pain and embarrassment.

Mu Bing Yue turned around and looked at the servants around her. She said, "Old madam, why don't you let them leave?"

The madame immediately waved her hand, leaving behind only the ninth miss and her two servants.

"Go ahead."

Mu Bing Yue nodded her head. With clear words and clear eyes, she replied, "When I first came in, the madame's hands were wet from having just washed her hands. Her sleeves were crooked, I think she just went to the toilet!"

A servant woman by the old mistress' side buttoned up and answered, "I've only been in here for a quarter of an hour. The old lady drank three cups of tea and ate two pieces of pastries. If I'm not wrong, you want a little explanation again. "

The old mistress was taken aback as she continued, "Continue."

"If I'm not wrong, the madame's been suffering from this illness for more than ten years. At the beginning, the doctor would have thought that you were a patient left behind by Yuanzi, so it's normal for the majority of women who have given birth to have their paraphrases increased. Later …" The madame was becoming more and more frequent, more and more serious, to the point that she could not hold it in any longer … Am I right? " Mu Bingyue's serious tone did not make the old lady feel awkward at all. Her words were convincing and convincing.

"You're so young, yet you know how to break a diagnosis?" The old mistress was incredulous.

Mu Bingyue nodded slightly and said, "When I was in the countryside, I learned a little from a wandering youth."

"So that's how it is." The old man said, "Do you know how to treat my illness?"

"Grandmother, she's only made wild guesses with her little intelligence. Your body can't be used to make fun of her!" Ninth Miss panicked. They all knew that their grandmother had a hidden disease. If this little bitch snatched the opportunity to pamper them, it would be terrible.

"If the madame is not cured …" "I'm afraid I won't be able to go anywhere in the future. Banquet in the palace, the invitation from my wife, decent wedding banquets … they all have to be kept away from the madame, because she will become more and more thirsty. She'll go to the toilet more and more often, and she won't be able to hold it back for even a moment during the day …"

"Do you have a way?" The old mistress' face turned pale as she asked.

"I do have a way, but …" Mu Bingyue did not continue hesitantly.