Chapter 1789

Seeing her eyes closed, Yicheng was taken aback and asked the doctor to come over to see what was going on.

After the doctor asked Yicheng to get up, he squatted beside the bed, and after feeling her breathing, he gave her a pulse.

After a while, the doctor stood up, his expression was not as heavy as before, and the whole face showed a look of surprise.

"Her pulse has stabilized, and the blood has stopped. Now everyone doesn't have to worry. She is asleep and will be fine."

After hearing this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Yicheng, after he heard that Yan Qingyi was fine, his originally tense expression relaxed. Then, he squatted by the bed, held her hand, and kissed the back of her hand.

"Then when will she wake up?" Hou Ye asked the doctor.

"It's alright, just woke up after a nap."

The doctor replied again and again, but he felt a little strange. The medicine he just gave her only had the effect of stopping the bleeding, and she is bleeding profusely. Whether it can be saved is another question. Why did she suddenly feel better? Even the turbulent pulse has stabilized, and what is even more incredible is that the blood has stopped!

He knew how his medical skills were. Anyway, he would never believe that she only took one pill to get better so quickly.

However, no matter what, as long as people are fine.

"Doctor, thank you!" Hou Ye finally showed a smile, and then he took out a tael of silver from his waist and handed it to the doctor, "You keep it, you're welcome, you deserve it!"

"Okay!" The doctor nodded with a smile, "However, when the maid brings the medicine back, I still have to boil it for her!"

Hou Ye said: "It must be certain, doctor, don't worry!"

The doctor said goodbye and left with his medicine chest in hand.

Because there were too many people in the room, Lord Hou let those maids and servants go out.

Feng Ling and Hou Ye also went out.

In the end, Yicheng was left alone by the bed in the room.

In the yard, Li Duoying had been beaten to the death, and no one sympathized with her. Li Houqing was tired from beating and stopped.

At this moment, the seventh lady, the eighth lady and the big lady came over.

Looking at their schadenfreude, it is estimated that after hearing about Yan Qingyi's miscarriage, they all wished that she could die, right?

Especially Mrs. Eight, her daughter is now dead, and her hatred for Yan Qingyi is much greater than before!

Seeing that Li Duoying was beaten to death by Li Houqing, Mrs. Seven didn't recover for a while. After she reacted, she hurried to Li Duoying's side. After taking a look at the injury on her back, her eyes turned red, and then Look at Li Houqing!

"Master, what did Duoying do wrong to make you take such a heavy hand on her?" The seventh lady asked Li Houqing in a heartache.

"What did you do wrong?" Li Houqing snorted coldly, her expression still angered, "She made Xianglan lose her child, made me lose face, made the prince embarrassed for her, what do you think she is? What went wrong?"

"Ah!" The seventh lady staggered and took a step back. She shook her head and looked at Li Houqing in disbelief, "Impossible, Duoying would never do this, sir, have you misunderstood Duoying?"

Misunderstood Lee Da Young?

When Li Houqing heard this, he was so angry that he almost didn't catch his breath!

When he is blind or deaf? Misunderstanding her, such a thing, can he misunderstand her?