Chapter 882: Hope
Imperial Doctor Zhang said: “These medicine and the medicine you have taken before are the same. She stayed up late to refine these medicines. But because she is worried that you will not take these medicines, she asked me to bring them here and put them under my name. In this world, where can you find as selfless as Miss Bai? Why should as selfless as her should bear all these insults?”
Imperial Doctor Zhang has always been gentle and polite. If not because he was angry, he would never speak like this? What more, the other party was a sick lady.
Meng Nan was full of guilt. He felt like his heart was being stabbed with needles. It was because of him that his mother became angry with Bai Zhi.
Bai Zhi did nothing wrong.
“Imperial Doctor Zhang, thank you very much.” Meng Nan cupped his hands and thanked Imperial Doctor Zhang with shame.
Imperial Doctor Zhang sighed, said nothing, and turned away.
Madam Meng looked at her son blankly: “Is what he said is true?”
Meng Nan nodded his head: “Every word is true!”
“She, she is really Dongfang Mu’s granddaughter, the eldest young lady of Changyuan Houfu?”
Meng Nan said: “She is Dongfang Mu’s granddaughter, but she is no longer the eldest lady of Changyuan Houfu. Changyuan Houye and her mother already separated. She lives with her mother in Dongfang Mansion.”
Madam Meng still couldn’t recover from the shock. She had always thought that Bai Zhi wanted to climb their Meng family, so she traveled all the way to the capital to seduce her son and climb into the position of the young madam of the Meng Family.
Imperial Doctor Zhang’s words just now were like a slap in her face, making her cheek ache in pain.
After all, it’s not that people want to climb up her son, it is her son who wants to climb up from their family, but can’t.
Meng Nan cupped his hands to her mother: “Mother, this son begs you. No matter where you meet Bai Zhi in the future, please be nice to her. She not only saved your life but also saved my life. She is not only the girl I like in my heart. He is also the benefactor of our Meng family.”
Madam Meng stared at her son blankly. She watched him paid big respect, turned around with bowing head in despair, and left with his lonely back.
When did her graceful and elegant son become like this?
*
After three days of acupuncture treatment, Princess Qianfang’s legs no longer hurt. She can now move freely, but she still can’t support her body to stand.
“Miss Bai, when will my leg be healed?” Princess Qianfang asked Bai Zhi who was pulling the needle.
Bai Zhi looked at her sideways and smiled slightly: “Don’t worry, your leg is slowly recovering. You will soon recover.”
Princess Qianfang nodded, looked at Bai Zhi, and opened her mouth several times.
“Do you have something to say?” Bai Zhi took the needle and sat beside her.
Princess Qianfang bit her lip with a tangled expression. She didn’t know whether to say this or not. After all, she and Miss Bai didn’t know each other for a long time.
There were only two of them in the room. Jin’er went out to fetch water and has not returned.
Seeing that she was still silent, Bai Zhi stopped asking. If she wanted to, she would naturally.
Just when Bai Zhi packed up her things and was about to turn to leave, Princess Qianfang grabbed her hand: “Miss Bai, I, I have something to say to you.”
Bai Zhi sat down next to her and asked: “Princess, just speak up if you have something to say.”
Princess Qianfang glanced at the closed door. When she confirmed no one was coming outside, she said in a low voice, “I have something to ask Miss Bai for help, I hope that Miss Bai will not refuse.”
Bai Zhi raised an eyebrow: “I can help, but it depends on what the princess’s request is.”
Princess Qianfang closed her eyes with a desperate look on her face, clutched Bai Zhi’s arm, and said anxiously: “You must help me, I can only pin my hope on you now.”