Cheng Fang and his son stayed in the Imperial Hospital overnight and returned home in the early morning of the next day.

Cheng Jinrong came to hear the news: "Uncle, how can the hospital be injured?"

Cheng Fang stayed up all night, his eyes were covered in blood, and he sighed and replied: "The lord's carriage was knocked over, knocked to his forehead, and he drowned a lot of blood."

"Fortunately, there was someone in the Imperial Hospital for night and the treatment was timely. When I arrived at the official office, the wound on the forehead of the hospital commissioner had been properly treated and had been bandaged after taking medicine. However, the hospital commissioner had not woken up."

"I couldn't rest assured, so I stayed by the adults' side all night. When it was almost dawn, the adults' homes woke up. I was clear about my thoughts and spoke with full energy. I was relieved to come back."

Cheng Jinghong added: "The hospital made the adults very energetic. They cursed for half an hour, but they didn't have any other repetitions."

Cheng Fang: "..."

The great blessing among the misfortune is that Chang Shan’s injuries were not seriously injured.

However, it takes at least one month to recover all the injuries on your forehead. How can you enter the palace to treat the empresses with the injuries on your forehead?

Thinking of this, Cheng Fang's mood suddenly became a little subtle.

It happened so coincidental that he had to think more.

Changyuan had to take care of this injury for a while. However, Empress Pei in the palace had to ask for a Ping'an meridian every three days.

If the Changyuan envoy cannot go, does Cheng Jinrong have a chance?

Under the complex and subtle gaze of the eldest uncle, Cheng Jinrong looked calm and calm: "It's still early, so let's take a break for two hours! Today, the house is held in the house and wait for the guests to come, and the eldest uncle will have to work hard for another half a day."

Cheng Fang nodded and went to bed without mentioning it.

Cheng Jinghong refused to go to rest and whispered to Cheng Jinrong: "Cousin Rong, tell me the truth. Is it really just a coincidence that the Changyuan Institution was injured? Are you really unaware of it?"

Cheng Jinrong looked innocent: "Couple, we both come in and out every day. Everyone we see is the same. Do you still doubt me?"

Cheng Jinghong was speechless.

Yes! My cousin has never seen outsiders and has no one around him.

The time for the injury in the hospital is really doubtful.

The brother and sister stared at each other, looking at me and I looked at you. After a moment, Cheng Jinghong was defeated: "Forget it, just treat me as a random talk. Don't worry."

Cheng Jinrong smiled slightly: "Cousin, let's take a break for a while!"

...

An hour later, the Cheng family had guests coming one after another.

Cheng Fang led the eldest son and the second son in the front yard, while Zhao led Cheng Jin and Cheng Jinyi in the inner hall.

As usual, Mrs. Yong'an came early, with a smile on her face as the spring breeze. She was so intimate when she opened her mouth: "Jinrong, come and let my aunt see it quickly. Oh, I will be a serious female doctor from now on. My aunt's face is also radiant."

Mrs. Yong'an Hou was going to have a show, but Cheng Jinrong was not interested in accompanying her and said lightly: "Auntie, please sit for a while. I will accompany my aunt to welcome the Grand Lady of the Duke Ping's Mansion."

Mrs. Yong'an Hou cursed in her heart, and a warm smile still piled on her face: "I didn't expect that the grandma came to congratulate her in person. I'll go out to welcome her."

When the Madam came, she sat in the upper head. The Madam Yong'an Hou and the Madam Prince of the Duke of Wei sat in the lower head. The Madam's voice was bright and full of energy. Basically, she was the only one who could listen to others.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou spoke many times, but was interrupted by the Grandmaster intentionally or unintentionally.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou had to shut up her mouth in a frustration and wait until the table was dispersed.

Before leaving, the wife of the Duke of Wei thanked Zhao: "Liu Lang's leg injury has been completely cured, thank you Mr. Cheng."

The wounds were damaged for 100 days. Mr. Jiang Liu's leg was injured for a full hundred days, and now healed completely. The gratitude of the prince's wife is definitely not a false alarm. Today I came to congratulate and specially prepared double gifts.

The wife of the Duke of Wei took Cheng Jinrong's hand again and said with a smile: "Min'er often misses you in the mansion. But Miss Cheng now has serious chores and has to be on duty every day. If you want to meet, it is not easy to find an opportunity."

Miss Jiang Er, Jiang Min, did not show up today.

Pei Xiu, the fifth lady of the Pei family, is also in the future today.

The second, fourth and fifth princes in the palace have not yet decided on their marriage. The daughters who are qualified to marry into the mansion of the Duke and Marquis of the Tian family are all staying in the boudoir to show their pride.

Cheng Jinrong knew it in his heart, but did not say it out loud. He followed the voice of the Prince of the Duke of Wei and said, "I always miss Sister Jiang Er. When I rest in the future, I will definitely visit me."

The wife of the Prince of the Duke of Wei smiled and told: "Okay, after I go back, I will tell Min'er. Don't forget it."

Cheng Jinrong responded with a smile, and his heart moved secretly.

Miss Jiang Er is so anxious to see her. Could it be that something is wrong?

...

Imperial Hospital Office.

"Grandpa," Li Yaotong didn't call the hospital envoy when there was no outsider: "How do you feel now? Does your head still hurt?"

How come it doesn't hurt!

Changshan is also nearly 50 years old, only a few years younger than Du Tidian. The carriage was knocked over yesterday evening, and the old bones almost broke up.

As a doctor, when comforting patients, I used to say "I'm not seriously injured in my skin." It was my turn to grin and my head hurt, and I realized the feeling.

Chang Shan snorted angrily: "You will know the feeling if you hurt once you're too."

Chang Shan’s forehead was covered with airtightness, his right eye was swollen, narrowing into a slit. Only the left eye could be opened, and anger appeared in his eyes: “Have you ever gone to the Ministry of Justice to report the case? Let the Ministry of Justice conduct a thorough investigation immediately and catch the person hiding in the secret!”

Li Yaotong responded with a bitter face: "I went to the Ministry of Justice to report the case last night. However, the Ministry of Justice's rules will not be accepted for major murder cases, and I have already transferred to the Beijing Government Office."

Chang Shan was so angry that his flesh thrust on his face: "Bah! Useless bastards! What's the use of those constables in the Beijing government office? After ten days and eight days of investigation, I caught a few thugs and gangsters. What I want is to investigate thoroughly and capture the commander behind the scenes!"

The mastermind behind the scenes?

Li Yaotong was startled and blurted out: "Grandpa, are you saying that someone wants to harm you?"

Chang Shan said angrily: "You are so stupid and dull! How could there be such a coincidence in the world? No one hurts me, why did the crazy horse crash into my carriage so by chance?"

Li Yaotong was used to being scolded, so she wiped the saliva from her face with her sleeve and agreed with a grievance: "It's not a coincidence, someone must be trying to harm her grandfather."

Chang Shanyu's anger was not gone, so he scolded Li Yaotong again, and he stopped until he was out of breath and could not curse.

Li Yaotong was scolded for no reason, and she felt unlucky and had her head down and dared not say anything.

Chang Shan rested for a while before he opened his mouth: "Take my famous post and go to the Marquis' Mansion in Yong'an. Tell the Marquis the whole story, and ask the Marquis to investigate the matter thoroughly for me."
Chapter completed!