Ling Duannian approached her, arched her waist lightly like a cat, and pointed her beautiful face at Baili Feiyue, stretched out her beautiful fingers without any flaws, and was about to stroke her cheek.

Baili Feiyue lowered her eyelids, "Although you couldn't die when you touched the east and west of the house before, you have to get closer now, and I can't guarantee that your finger can still be kept."

Ling Duannian tilted his head slightly, and meowed like a naive little animal, "I want to touch the scar on my sister's face, is it true."

Baili Feiyue looked up at him, "Didn't you verify it when I was sleeping?"

Test her?

If she didn't deliberately reveal her flaws in her disguise technique, how many people could detect her!

Before, although she was very sleepy, she noticed that the person was Ling Duannian and did not move.

Otherwise, even in that state, the people who dared to approach her bed would have long since turned into a pool of blood!

Ling Duannian's eyes flashed slightly, but in an instant, she turned into a dazzling posture. She was as soft as the newborn fox, and admitted it well and gentlely, "It's true that I can't hide it from my sister."

Baili Feiyue stopped playing with him, "Yesterday, my father and I told me that I could treat you."

Speaking of this, Ling Duannian's expressions were much less, almost without expression, and he seemed to have become a different person.

He said calmly, "Dad must be considering whether to agree to the conditions proposed by his sister in exchange for giving me the opportunity to treat my illness."

Baili Feiyue's eyes flashed in her unpredictable eyes, "The way to make her father agree without hesitation is very simple. Let him know that you are a man. Keep it immediately and agree to all the conditions. You also know that it is not easy for our Ling Mansion to have a son who will continue the family line."

Ling Duannian smiled and looked harmless again, "Sister also said that it is not easy for our Ling family to have a son. If I were born as a daughter, I could survive for more than ten years. If it were a son, I would probably have all the bones gone."

Although Baili Feiyue was still shocked by his intelligence, she was not very surprised.

The one she could think of should be able to think of.

When she was still in Ling Mansion, she was like all the ladies in Ling Mansion. Although she felt that there would be some intrigue within Ling Mansion, she thought that she would not have caused any death.

Later, after five years ago, she studied medicine.

I feel more and more strange about something.

The Ling family went from her grandfather to join the army and gradually became the general of the country protection. The Ling family was like a curse of having a child.

Although I have given birth a lot, it is either difficult to give birth, or the mother's body is in poor health, and the fetus is weak and has not been maintained.

However, Mr. Ling, who was her grandfather, only supported the two children Ling Sheng and Concubine Hui. The number was not large, and at least he had a son.

In the generation of her father Ling Sheng, there were more.

But even a son can't be born.

No, it is not that I have never given birth to a son. Some people have a son who have given birth to a stillbirth. Or they die and have not been raised soon after they are born.

The only thing he supported was Ling Duannian in front of him, but he was a "fake sister" who survived as a daughter.

If everyone knew that he was a boy at first, the consequences would be hard to say.

To say that this woman gave birth is indeed a life-and-death matter, and it is normal for her to have trouble easily.

Women are weak or take medicine when they are sick, which affects the fetus and accumulates in the fetus.

However, the frequency of Lingfu appears is too high!

There is a private saying in Dajing that the two generations of generals of the Ling family were stained with too much blood on their hands to unable to raise their son.

This statement is simply absurd in the eyes of a doctor!

There are indeed some people who never gave birth to a son, but Ling Sheng is not not without a son. Besides, although the group of Miss Ling survived through bumps and bumps, there were not many people who died at the beginning. Miss Ling, the eldest, died at the age of birth.

What's more, these Miss Ling were more or less ill when they were young.

All the signs forced her to make the most reasonable assumption.

At the beginning, these Miss Ling were accidentally injured when they were young. When they were still in their stomachs, others didn’t know their children at all, so they simply dealt with them together!

When they were born, they saw that they were daughters. Although they were not seriously injured by the previous accident, they survived.

so.

Who is it?

Don’t want Ling Sheng to give birth to a son?

Who is stopping Ling Sheng from supporting his son?

In front of someone with a mentality like Ling Duannian, the wise man did not say secret words, Baili Feiyue curled her lips, "You and Aunt Bai understand it very early."

Ling Duannian smiled, "Sister, I'm going back. It's too late, I should be anxious."

Baili Feiyue stood up, "It's time for me to go to the clinic, otherwise Mr. Bian's face would be even worse."

Speaking of the clinic, "Will Sister participate in the medical meeting?" He also said to himself, "Well, the medical meeting is not good in the eyes of Sister, and Sister does not want to participate."

That's right, Baili Feiyue has no interest in what kind of doctor competition.

Is it funny to participate in the medical meeting? Could she still win the first place and stay in Dajing as an imperial physician, or go to the army to play for Dajing. Will she treat Changsun Wuji from time to time?

He glanced at Ling Duannian, as for the treatment of his illness.

I believe that after she returns home today, Ling Sheng should have thought about it almost the same.

Baili Feiyue left Ling Mansion and went to the clinic with familiarity.

Just when she arrived, she found that today's Huichun Hall was a little unusual from afar.

There have been things like medical troubles since ancient times.

She had seen a lot of them, and Baili Feiyue walked in through the crowd outside the clinic.

"What's going on?"

The little medicine boy, who was frowning behind the counter, ran out like a savior.

"Miss Jing, you are here!"

He found the backbone and began to say, "The Jishitang opposite is so bad! The lying patient outside, Miss Jing, saw it? He was clearly a dead person with only one breath left! The Jishitang who was originally going to Jishitang first told the patients that their medical skills were shallow and could not be cured. He said that we could treat this symptom! Isn't this harmful? You said! Mr. Bian is not here, and Mrs. Bian and Miss Bian also went to burn incense, so I had to let the friend block them and prevent them from coming in."

Hearing this, Baili Feiyue's face became a little cold.

The methods of Jishitang are becoming more and more shameless.

Now this routine is being staged?

Xiao Yaotong read it right. She looked at the patient just now and knew that there was no help.

"When will Mr. Bian come back?"

"I was just picked up in the morning, and the Minister of Rites' Mansion came and picked them up to ask their old lady for the peace pulse. The old lady of the Secretary of Rites' Mansion and Mr. Bin from our clinic are old friends, and they usually stay until the evening to come back. So I was anxious! The patient's relatives were clamoring outside, saying that we would not save him when we were dead. We only had a false reputation..."

Baili Feiyue sneered, "No matter how skilled a doctor is, he can only cure his illness, not his life."

Jishitang has a good idea!

"It's a pity that they don't understand!" Xiao Yaotong was upset with the face of the bun.

There were yelling and scolding from outside the door again.
Chapter completed!