Qi Yan sat on the edge of the couch, first flipped up Chu Ling's eyelids and looked at it, then took out his little hand from the quilt and took his pulse.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid this child is sick!"

Chen Wan looked at Qi Yan with admiration and thought to herself that this ancient miracle doctor is really not a good person. But if you take a pulse, you will know that Ling'er is not sick.

"I was injured and vomited blood."

"Where is the injury?" Qi Yan asked.

Qiao Mujue felt a little strange. The young master has been staying in the mansion all the time. How could he be injured? He also vomited blood. This injury is quite serious!

Chen Wan replied: "Abdomen."

Hearing this, Qi Yan lifted the quilt and unbuttoned Chu Ling's clothes. When he saw the purple patch on his abdomen, he frowned directly.

"Who is so cruel? He actually attacked a child so hard."

The injury is new at a glance. If you want to calculate the time, it should be the injury yesterday. In other words, the child was injured in the general's mansion.

Qiaomu stretched his neck and looked at it. When he saw the purple and purple, he frowned. He was so heavy. Who did this?

Although the young master was kept in the Grand Lady's Courtyard, the Grand Lady and Qiu Ju would never beat him. Therefore, this was what other people in the General's Mansion did not treat the adopted son of the young master as his master, but they did not dare to hit him. After all, everyone in the General's Mansion knew that the young master was an orphan of the soldiers, and both the old lady and the general valued it very much.

Chen Wan took a look, closed her eyes tightly, and Ling'er lying on the couch said, "I don't know. If I hadn't come back today and found out that he had vomited blood and fainted, I wouldn't have known that he had been beaten."

The child was beaten but he still refused to say anything. If he was not threatened by the beaten person, he would have an extraordinary identity in the general's mansion.

Who is the hitter? I can only wait until Ling'er wakes up and asks him. No matter who that person is, this matter cannot be settled easily.

Qi Yan carefully examined Chu Ling, looked up at Chen Wan and said, "This child's abdomen was severely damaged and hurt his stomach, so he vomited blood. Although it would not endanger his life, it was also very injured. He probably would have to lie on the couch and take care of it for half a month."

He said as he got up and walked to the table, opened his medicine box, took out a brown porcelain bottle from it. He poured out two pills from it, then walked to the couch, pinched Chu Ling's jaw with his hand, stuffed the medicine directly into his mouth. Then he lifted his jaw and closed his mouth. The two pills slid down from his throat.

"After taking this medicine, he will wake up in less than half a day. These days, he should also pay attention to his diet, and it is best to eat light liquid food." Qi Yan looked at Chen Wan and instructed.

Chen Wan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll write it down."

Fortunately, Ling'er was not seriously injured, otherwise she wouldn't know what to do?

Then, Qi Yan sat on a stool, picked up his pen and wrote the prescription.

"Someone is coming." Qiaomu's ears moved. He heard the sound of footsteps, and there seemed to be many people coming!

Chen Wan glanced at Qiaomu, frowned, and probably guessed who the person who came? Qiuju had brought the doctor into the mansion, so naturally someone would report to Lin Qingxue.

After a while, Liu's voice sounded in the yard.

"Zi Ling Niang, what's wrong with Ling'er's child?"

Qiuju, who was cooking in the stove, heard Liu's voice, and quickly made the fire smaller, wiped her hands with her apron, and walked out of the kitchen.
Chapter completed!