Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 397 Why is this person like this?

Fortunately, Xiao Yining never thought of putting the blame on her father. After all, her father did not agree at all.

She looked at her mother's slightly unhappy face and reminded her, "Mom, you were there when I called you godfather last time."

Wan Niang was stunned, and her memory instantly came back to her. It was really like this.

She was immediately annoyed at her own carelessness. She glanced at her daughter who was smiling ingratiatingly, and compromised helplessly, "Since Sister Qing has already called, wait for your father to come back and pick an auspicious day to get the matter done."

As she spoke, Wan Niang clenched her hands into a fist in front of everyone.

The three little ones except Cui Zhiyao: ...

The three little ones chose to turn a blind eye and looked at Cui Zhiyao again.

Cui Zhiyao looked back and forth between Xiao Yining and her daughter, then tactfully skipped the topic and continued, "The condition of the Marquis of Wu'an is getting worse. He was originally stupid and didn't want strangers to get close to him. For some reason, he went crazy and strangled the third master of Wu's neck during dinner last night."

The little kid asked hurriedly with concern: "Sister Cui, how is Mr. Wu San now?"

Cui Zhiyao opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave a summary, "Mr. Wu San is still alive."

Xiao Yining: ..., what a poor godfather.

She turned to look at her mother and asked hopefully, "Mom, can I go see my godfather?"

Wan Niang looked embarrassed and said with concern, "In this case, Qing Jie'er can only be taken by Ayi, but that prince has injured even his brothers, so mother is really worried about letting you go."

Xiao Yining nodded regretfully. There is a strict separation between men and women here, so it is really inconvenient for her mother.

"That's not difficult. If you don't mind, Madam Lin, you can change into the clothes of a medical attendant. My father always says that for a doctor, there is no such thing as inconvenience." Cui Zhiyao immediately solved the problem.

Wan Niang was not a shy person. She looked at her three little ones who were all staring at her expectantly, and nodded in agreement, but she still put on a veil.

Not only that, Pei Yi also operated in the same way as her.

If Cui Zhiyao didn’t have medical uniforms that matched the kids, the two kids would have worn them too.

"Don't worry, Sister Yining. I will ask the embroiderer to secretly prepare a set for you." Cui Zhiyao whispered in the little girl's ear.

Xiao Yining withdrew the envious look from his fellow villager and nodded vigorously.

Compared to a lady from a noble family, Cui Zhiyao has more freedom as a future doctor.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and a medical attendant appeared at the door and said to Cui Zhiyao, "Miss San, Lord Cui just met Guard Wu and went to Marquis Wu'an first. He asked you to bring the things he prepared over."

Hearing this, Cui Zhiyao frowned slightly and muttered, "Why are you so anxious? Dad hasn't even eaten yet."

Then, she gave Xiao Yining an apologetic smile and ordered her maid to drag out a large net bag woven with hemp rope from the corner.

As soon as the net bag appeared, all the visitors present looked puzzled. Little Yining couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "Sister Cui, what is this used for?"

Cui Zhiyao's face instantly flushed, and she explained in a low voice: "This is what my father used to catch the prince. I applied medicine on it, which can make the prince calm down. Before the prince of Wu'an became stupid, he was a martial arts champion. A few days ago, my father went to see him, and he jumped up and down, and even the servants couldn't catch him.

Just a few words made everyone deeply feel the hardships of Doctor Cui.

Xiao Yining immediately realized something was wrong, "Sister Cui, wasn't Mr. Wu the Second Master also there at the time?"

Cui Zhiyao looked at the little boy in confusion and replied, "He was there, but he didn't want the prince to get hurt, so he didn't help. Why is Sister Yining asking about him?"

The little boy frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said truthfully, "I overheard Mr. Wu Er complaining to Marquis Wu An in the palace. He said that Doctor Cui was not attentive."

As soon as the voice fell, Cui Zhiyao asked in disbelief, "Sister Yining, did Mr. Wu really say that?"

The kid nodded and said, "Uncle Shunzi was there at the time, and he heard it, too."

Anger appeared on Cui Zhiyao's face, but when he looked up and saw the medical attendant still waiting at the door, he knew that the important matter was important, so he told the little boy "Don't tell anyone else", and hurriedly led everyone to the residence of Marquis Wu'an.

When they arrived, Cui Xiangyang was taking Wu Haoran's pulse.

When he saw the group of people following his daughter, the corners of his eyes twitched imperceptibly. He glared at his daughter secretly and then continued with his work as if nothing had happened.

Little Yining stole a glance at Marquis Wu'an, and then looked at her godfather openly.

At this moment, Wu Haoran was lying on the bed with a pale face, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were tightly closed, as if he had lost his life. In addition to the burns and fractures that Xiao Yining knew about, there was also a shocking blue-black mark on his neck, which showed that he had escaped death.

Seeing this, Xiao Yining couldn't help but step forward and worriedly used her little hand to feel his breath. A warm breath blew on the back of her hand. As Cui Zhiyao said, he was still alive.

She couldn't help but mutter in her heart that this unlucky appearance was really similar to that of the deceased Nalan Qingye.

At this time, Cui Xiangyang slowly withdrew his hand, his brows relaxed and he said, "Don't worry, Lord Marquis, the Third Young Master is fine. As long as he rests for a few days, he will be back to normal."

After hearing this, Marquis Wu'an showed no joy or sadness on his face. He just glanced at the curious kid indifferently, then said calmly, "Since there is nothing wrong, please ask Imperial Doctor Cui to go and check on Ji Li. He is feeling better today."

Cui Xiangyang nodded slightly and replied, "Okay, Lord, please wait a moment."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at his daughter.

Cui Zhiyao immediately stepped forward and said, "Dad, I brought what you wanted."

As soon as he finished speaking, the net bag that shocked little Yining appeared in front of Marquis Wu'an.

Marquis Wu'an's face froze and his expression turned somewhat ugly.

"I hope Your Majesty can make some arrangements. I must make the prince calm down completely before I can treat him." Cui Xiangyang said calmly.

"Doctor Cui, this... we just need to give Ji Li some sleeping pills, there's no need to go through so much trouble." Marquis Wu'an discussed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Zhiyao refuted on behalf of her father, "Marquis Wu'an, my father tried it last time, but the prince was alert and ran away immediately after noticing something was wrong, and no one helped us catch him. He was in such a situation in the Marquis' Mansion that day, and I'm afraid it won't be much better here today. Please don't embarrass my father, Lord Marquis."

When Cui Xiangyang heard this, he pretended to scold her: "Yaoyao, don't be rude!"

Then, he glanced at Marquis Wu'an and continued, "My Lord, you love your son dearly, how could you embarrass me? My daughter is straightforward, I hope you won't blame me."

Wu Anhou's expression changed, and he waited for a long time before reluctantly agreeing. But at that moment, regret and reluctance flashed in his eyes.

He glanced at the unnecessary people, Xiao Yining and Wang Gungun, and said, "You two stay here. I will send someone to send you back later."

Two little ones: ...