PDLP Chapter 131 Are you sure she knows medical skills?
Chapter 131 Are you sure she knows medical skills?
"Huh? Why is Madam Yun out today?"
As soon as she entered the Liang Palace, many of the women looked at her. There were quite a few women wearing red, many with looks and temperaments superior to hers. But what everyone was curious about was that Deng hadn't attended any banquets in the capital for several years! Some even said she was terminally ill, while others said her temperament had changed drastically since she lost her child, and she spent every day in tears in the palace.
Unexpectedly, she actually went out today! And she seemed to have returned to her old self.
Among the young ladies in the capital at that time, Deng was considered a rare flower. She came from a military family and had a straightforward personality. She was the kind of person who was straightforward and straightforward. As a result, she offended many people, but everyone was still impressed by her.
Now it seems that the rumors are not credible. At least Deng has lived a good life in recent years. Although she is not wearing any makeup today, her skin is smooth and shiny, and she looks radiant. Her every move is steady and bold, which makes people can't help but take a second look.
Princess Liang was surrounded by the crowd. When she heard everyone's discussion, she followed their gaze and was slightly surprised to see Deng. Others did not know, but she knew that Deng had not had a good life in recent years.
Besides her, there were a few people present who knew the inside story.
Everyone started whispering, very curious.
A maid led the Deng family and the other two to meet Princess Liang, who asked with a concerned smile.
"Is Madam Yun's illness healed?"
I thought Deng would be a little sad when I mentioned her sorrow, but unexpectedly she smiled and answered cheerfully,
"Thank you Princess Liang for your concern. My illness has completely healed."
This surprised Princess Liang even more. She was so curious that she couldn't control the expression on her face.
"In that case, I should congratulate you. The years of worry have finally been relieved. But don't blame me for being curious. Which doctor is so miraculous that he can cure your stubborn illness that has lasted for so many years?"
Deng and the other two had already discussed it when they came. These people would definitely be curious when they saw her, so they just had to admit it openly. As for the fact that Lin Yue was a doctor, in order to avoid the suspicion of publicity, the three of them decided not to mention it for the time being.
Sometimes, the more mysterious something is, the more people will try to find out.
It’s not that Lin Yue is being mysterious, but some things don’t need to be done deliberately, otherwise they will cause people to be disgusted.
Therefore, Mrs. Deng smiled mysteriously and answered evasively, "She's a female doctor. She's a guest in our house. I don't want to cause her too much trouble, so I won't reveal too much!"
After she said that, and considering that An Jinyue had just introduced Lin Yue as her distant cousin, no one thought about her and only asked Deng about it openly or secretly.
A female doctor with superb medical skills is an invaluable resource for the women living in the harem, and they naturally would not miss it.
Even Princess Liang secretly kept Deng and asked her about the female doctor. When she learned that it was Lin Yue who came with them, she looked incredulous.
"Her? She's so young, are you sure she knows medical skills?"
Mrs. Deng looked at her as if she were a fool, then she felt that she might have been too obvious, so she restrained her expression slightly.
"She's actually not young anymore, she already has four children!"
Princess Liang, who was just surprised, was even more furious. Mrs. Deng only mentioned four children and did not specify how old they were. Naturally, she thought differently. The mother of four children looked like a complete young girl!
"She's a reclusive, miraculous doctor who used to live deep in the mountains with her children. If Jinyue hadn't been saved by her last time, how could she have met a miraculous doctor like her? This is fate!"
"Look at me! Princess, you've heard a little about what I was like before. I'd already made up my mind to die, thinking that when things got boring, I'd just die. I never thought I'd be able to cure my illness in this lifetime. Now that my body is healthy, my mental problems are gone. I'm truly free of illness now!"
Mrs. Deng talks a lot, and it is really because she has been holding it in for too long over the years.
Princess Liang listened intentionally or unintentionally, responding from time to time, but she was actually thinking about other things in her mind.
The mother of four children must be quite old, but she maintains herself so well and lives in seclusion in the mountains. She might really be a miracle doctor. Otherwise, how could she cure Deng's illness when even the imperial physician couldn't? She must have some extraordinary talent.
Previously, Prince Liang and the Crown Prince had been fighting, and the health of Concubine Li in the palace had deteriorated rapidly. The Emperor rarely visited her palace, and Prince Liang was also punished. If Concubine Li was in better health, perhaps she could help the Emperor change his mind.
However, if she was asked to treat the concubines in the palace, she would have to greet Concubine Li in advance and then bring people into the palace. Before entering the palace, she would also have to test Lin Yue's medical skills to see if they were really that good.
After thinking it over, Princess Liang made up her mind and slowly observed. After today's Spring Banquet, there would definitely be many female relatives coming to the Yun Mansion. She only needed to observe secretly before making any plans.
As expected by Princess Liang, after the Spring Banquet, the women in the various families who were interested in the matter found ways to send invitations to Prince Yun's Mansion, so that Deng, Sun, An Jinyue, and even the old lady received quite a few invitations.
However, the Yun family felt that Lin Yue was a guest and it was not appropriate to trouble her, so they politely declined many families they did not normally interact with and only received some close friends, asking them to pass on the message.
Now that Lin Yue is a guest in the mansion, it would be a shame to tire the guests out. If Lin Yue is willing, she would naturally be willing to receive one or two.
On this day, An Jinyue was busy entertaining guests, so Lin Yue took some time to take the four men for a stroll on the street. The four men often stayed with Yunqi and often visited various places in the capital.
"Mom, Brother Yunqi took us to the Sifanglou here. It's been a while since we've had the food you cooked. Why don't we go to the Sifanglou today? At least the food there tastes like what you made."
Lin Yue laughed when she heard it. What the four men said was true. Liu Cheng had said that Sifanglou had branches everywhere, and this one in Beijing must be the main store. She should go and see it.
Sifanglou is located in the most prosperous street of Xishi, the capital. It has three floors and is decorated in the utmost luxury.
The waiter at the door was extremely enthusiastic and came to greet them as soon as the mother and her five children got off the carriage.
"Oh! These young men are so handsome. Please come in, Madam."
"Waiter, is there any room upstairs?"
"Yes, please follow me!"
A few people were about to enter the door when they happened to meet a group of people walking out. Lin Yue and her four men stepped aside to make way. One of the suave young men saw Lin Yue and couldn't help but look at her twice.
"Hey! Where did this little lady come from? She's so pretty! Little lady, are you coming here to eat?"
As the man spoke, he deliberately stretched out his hand to block the way of several people. Lin Yue moved sideways to avoid his outstretched hand.
The waiter nearby hurried over to smooth things over, trying to keep Lin Yue away from him without leaving any trace.