Daqing: Chen Pingping's adopted son, biological mother Ye Qingmei

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"Son!"

Someone has come to visit you.

Wang Qinian stepped forward, his face beaming with smiles.

"Ok?"

Chen Qingfeng was slightly surprised:

"Visit me?"

"Who?"

Wang Qinian didn't hide anything and replied directly:

"The current Prime Minister, Lin Ruofu!"

"The person is in the carriage outside the Overwatch Council, saying it's inconvenient for them to enter the Overwatch Council."

"I sent this servant to inform you, young master, that you would do me the honor of meeting me."

Chen Qingfeng was shocked after hearing what Wang Qinian said.

I can't understand why Prime Minister Lin Ruofu would come to visit me at this time.

"Pharaoh!"

"You said you'd do me the honor of meeting me, didn't you?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qinian smiled awkwardly and said:

"No matter what, he is the Prime Minister of our Qing Kingdom, the head of all officials, his status and position are self-evident!"

"Young master, would you like to go and see him?"

Chen Qingfeng glanced at him, looking thoughtful.

"Since everyone is already outside the Inspectorate."

"It would be rather impolite not to meet with him."

Without giving it much thought, Chen Qingfeng left with Wang Qinian.

Before long, he arrived outside the Overwatch Council.

Upon closer inspection, a carriage was seen parked not far away.

After entering the carriage, Chen Qingfeng saw Lin Ruofu sitting upright inside.

Chapter 43: Seeking Medical Treatment for a Daughter? A Colossus, the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion?

Lin Ruofu had square lips and a straight mouth, a fair complexion and a long beard, and looked very refined.

Those eyes were bright and piercing, as if they could see into people's hearts!

"Qingfeng greets Prime Minister Lin!"

Chen Qingfeng was quite polite, after all, the other party was the head of all officials in the Qing Kingdom's court.

Seeing this, Lin Ruofu smiled slightly and quickly said:

"Nephew Qingfeng, there's no need for such formalities."

"Please take a seat quickly!"

Lin Ruofu invited Chen Qingfeng to sit down. The group of eighty-five was very enthusiastic and seemed even more polite than Chen Qingfeng.

Chen Qingfeng sat down inside the carriage, looking puzzled, and asked:

"I wonder what brings Minister Lin here to see me?"

Lin Ruofu smiled, and without keeping them in suspense, went straight to the point:

"Since my nephew Qingfeng has asked, then I will not beat around the bush."

"I heard earlier that my nephew Qingfeng cured Miss Fan Ruoruo of the Fan family's cold constitution."

"And under the treatment of Qingfeng's nephew, Dean Chen's legs have gradually improved and are now showing great improvement."

"Nephew Qingfeng's medical skills are truly remarkable, curing illnesses with ease!"

"To be honest, my daughter Lin Wan'er has been ill for many years and has consulted many famous doctors for diagnosis and treatment, but there has been no sign of improvement."

"Recently, the illness has been accompanied by hemoptysis."

"Therefore, I have come here today to ask my nephew Qingfeng to treat my daughter!"

After Lin Ruofu explained it to him, Chen Qingfeng finally understood.

It was only after hearing about his medical skills that Lin Ruofu came to him, hoping he could treat Lin Wan'er's illness.

This was something others might not know, but Chen Qingfeng was very clear about.

Lin Wan'er contracted tuberculosis, a disease with a saying that "nine out of ten tuberculosis patients die."

Now, Lin Wan'er's cough is accompanied by hemoptysis, indicating that her condition is already very serious.

In the present Qing Kingdom, there are probably very few people who can completely cure Lin Wan'er's illness.

Seeing that Chen Qingfeng looked lost in thought.

Lin Ruofu frowned slightly and called out softly:

"Nephew Qingfeng?"

Chen Qingfeng, having regained his senses, casually took out a pill from his pocket and handed it to Lin Ruofu:

"Prime Minister Lin, take this pill back with you and let Miss Wan'er take it."

"I will go there myself when I have time later."

Lin Ruofu looked grateful and said:

“My Wan’er lives in the Royal Villa.”

"If my nephew Qingfeng wants to go, I can send someone to take you there."

Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly and waved his hand, saying:

"No need, I know where the Royal Villa is."

"Prime Minister Lin, please inform Miss Wan'er in advance, and I will go there myself."

After saying this, Chen Qingfeng didn't linger and got off the carriage.

……

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed.

During this period, besides his routine attendance check-in, Chen Qingfeng treated Chen Pingping's leg injury.

The rest of the time was used to cultivate the art of immortality.

With the blessing of various elixirs.

It is still very close to the Divine Transformation Realm, the tenth level of the Physical Body Secret Realm.

After a period of cultivation, Chen Qingfeng walked out of the house.

Sang Wen was copying something in the yard.

Seeing Chen Qingfeng come out, he quickly stood up to greet him: "Young Master!"

Chen Qingfeng gave a soft "hmm" and stepped forward.

"Young master, you've just finished your cultivation, haven't you?"

"Shall I give you a massage?"

Chen Qingfeng smiled slightly and joked:

"How about Miss Sangwen goes to the bed and massages me?"

"This young master not only suffers from back pain, but also some muscle weakness."

Hearing Chen Qingfeng's words, Sang Wen blushed and lowered her head, saying:

"Young master is being inappropriate again, always making fun of people."

Chen Qingfeng smiled and glanced down at the book that Sang Wen had copied on the table.

"Miss Sang Wen's handwriting is truly beautiful!"

"Have you finished copying it all?"

Sang Wen nodded and said:

"I've finished copying all the old manuscripts that the young master gave me!"

"Any more?"

Chen Qingfeng shook his head and replied:

"That's all I wrote."

"How about I read the rest of the story aloud and you copy it down for me?"

Without a second thought, Sang Wen nodded in agreement:

"it is good!"

"It is Sang Wen's honor to serve you, young master."

Then, Chen Qingfeng began pacing back and forth in the courtyard, pretending to be serious, and then said:

"This edition's table of contents is titled 'Yang Guifei Teases Butterflies at the Dripping Emerald Pavilion, Fei Yan Weeps Over Fallen Petals at the Burial Mound of Fragrance.'"

"As Lin Daiyu was weeping, she suddenly heard the courtyard gate open, and saw Baochai come out..."

Next, Chen Qingfeng read it aloud while Sang Wen wrote it down.

The content written was none other than Dream of the Red Chamber.

While copying the novel, Sang Wen became deeply fascinated by the story of Dream of the Red Chamber.

Now, seeing Chen Qingfeng speak of the aftermath so readily, I admire his talent even more!