"Miss, stop looking. Two days ago, this servant heard that an old lady doctor came to the manor and was very adept at removing scars. When I return to the manor, let's go look for her."
Du Mu Zhou's thoughts also withdrew along with the sleeves that had been covered. The pain and torment of the wooden nail piercing through his body also gradually dissipated.
Manor? The old lady doctor?
She was sent to the manor at the age of ten, and at the age of fourteen, there was indeed a doctor's grandma who stayed in the manor. When she rushed back to Jiangdu to celebrate Grandmother's birthday, she returned to the manor, and the doctor's grandma had already left.
It wasn't until the second year after her wedding with Mu Yufeng that she found a needle nanny to make her happy. When she was chatting with him, she found out that a needle nanny had brushed past her shoulder.
This old granny had been taken in by Mu Yufeng to help heal the wounds of the young miss of the Guan Family, and had helped him win over many people's hearts.
It was a pity that Mu Yufeng died the first day he became the emperor. Du Mu Zhou had once felt extremely regretful, but now it seemed that his mother-in-law knew too much and had been silenced by Mu Yufeng.
"Jian Jia, how long has it been since the old lady came to the manor?" Du Mu Zhou recalled and asked.
Seeing that the young lady was no longer sad, Jian Jia's slightly red eyes had a hint of happiness in them, "Miss, the doctor's wife came to the manor three days ago, and I told her about the young lady's situation. She said that it is curable, but it is a pity that Miss has been busy these past two days preparing gifts for the old lady. The old lady doctor said that she will stay in the manor for ten days. "
Ten days!
Old Mistress' birthday was the only time every year that she could return to the Prime Minister's Estate, so she always prepared it a few days in advance. Every time she went there, she would make a bunch of jokes, which her grandmother despised and her father disliked.
When she returned to congratulate her birthday at the age of fourteen, Second Madam stayed behind for three days before allowing her to return to the Manor. After a while, her mother-in-law left due to a visit for treatment.
Now, it seemed that the Second Madam had purposely asked for him to stay after receiving the news and had sent someone to remove her mother-in-law from her hands. This was why she had missed out on the opportunity.
Du Mu Zhou still wanted to ask a few more questions, but Linglong had already tidied up her clothes and lifted the curtain.
Not long after the start of spring, Ling Long sat beside Du Mu Zhou, covered in cold air.
Du Mu Zhou couldn't help but sneeze. She slightly raised her eyes and gave Linglong a meaningful look.
Unaware of what was going on, Linglong turned to the coachman and said, "Let's go. If we delay any longer, we will miss the hour. When we get back to the dead of the night, the old lady will definitely not be happy."
The journey from the manor to Jiang Du took five hours. In his previous life, Du Mu Zhou was anxious and rushed from the early morning to Jiang Du. Even though he returned rather early, he vomited at the entrance of the mansion. A group of people jeered at her for trying so desperately to find a hole to hide in.
The driver's reins were pulled up.
"Stop the car!" Du Mu Zhou suddenly spoke, but there was no trace of warmth in his voice.
Linglong turned around and looked at her. "Miss, don't mess around. If you don't go back soon, it'll be too late for dinner."
The coachman continued to drive as if he hadn't heard anything.
Du Mu Zhou stood up, opened the curtain and kicked the carriage driver: "What? My words are useless? "