Everyone knew that the servants by the side of the Flying Dragon Sect's master was actually the most respected person other than its master. Although she was the name of the maid, she was the equivalent of a protector of the Flying Dragon Sect and could command everyone in the Flying Dragon Sect except for her master.

Such a young lady was actually able to receive such attention from the previous Empress Dowager. It could be seen that she was truly courageous and capable!

Wen Yi understood his father's pride. She remembered her father's expression when her operation was successful, as if his daughter was an extraordinary person. She still vividly remembered that feeling of pride.

He felt slightly sad in his heart, but when he thought of his family, he couldn't get over it. And because of this, if Lord Sikong was truly Qian Shan's father, then she would be happy to see her family reunited.

Wen Yi rested for about four hours. Fortunately, the condition of the Madam Sikong had not deteriorated and her pulse had gradually become stable. Zhuge Ming and Wen Yi could be considered to have calmed down for the time being.

Tonight, Wen Yi was planning to stay in the Sikong Residence for the night, so Mrs. Zhang arranged a room for her. She rejected her request, saying that she would only rest in the Madam Sikong's room. She wanted to observe the situation of the Madam Sikong at all times.

That night, the Madam Sikong continued to have a high fever. This was a common occurrence after surgery. However, that was not what Wen Yi was worried about the most.

That night, Wen Yi had actually not rested at all. The young masters and young madams of the Lord Sikong did not rest either, and stayed by the side of the bed.

In the middle of the night, Madam Sikong suddenly had a respiratory failure. Under the situation where there wasn't any breathing machine, Wen Yi could only do artificial breathing. In this era when medical equipment was very backward, it was fortunate that there was such a thing as internal energy. Otherwise, this kind of method of healing would have been very effective. It would have been able to protect the patient's heart at a critical moment, allowing him to have sufficient strength to pass through.

Zhuge Ming and Wen Yi were on tenterhooks for the whole night. Finally, when the sun was almost up, a lot of the fever had retreated. Wen Yi saw that she did not have any other symptoms and did not have any signs of bleeding, so a big boulder finally fell to the ground.

She said to Zhuge Ming: "You should go back and rest first, and come back tonight to take over my shift. Although she has a fever, her situation is still very dangerous, and he cannot leave others!"

Zhuge Ming looked at her bloodshot eyes and said with a pained heart: "No, I can't stop you. Go back and sleep for a few hours first, then come back tonight.

Wen Yi still wanted to say something, but Zhuge Ming insisted on doing it, half pushing, half pulling her out the door. The people of Sikong Residence obviously didn't want her to leave, but after thinking about how a weak girl like her had endured through the night, he was truly exhausted, so they advised her to go back and rest.

The Lord Sikong also said, "Dr. Wen can take this opportunity to speak with Ming Zhu. Lady Qian Shan, talk properly! " After a pause, he added, "Please!"

The fact that he was willing to change his address to not call Wen Yi Noble Consort had already moved Wen Yi a little. If he were to ask her again with the tone of a father, how could he not be moved? Furthermore, she was indeed worried about Qian Shan, and she didn't know if that foolish girl would let her thoughts run wild. After all, she needed a trash can to listen to her talk at this moment!

Moreover, if Madam Sikong knew that her daughter that she longed for was still here, she would definitely be very happy.

She solemnly said to Lord Sikong: "If anyone asks about Madam Sikong's situation today, please instruct the servants that they are not to speak about it. Even if they say, they can only say the worst, they can't say that she has gotten better."

The Lord Sikong did not understand, and looked at her curiously, "Why is that so?"

Wen Yi smiled mysteriously, "Just listen to me and do what I say. Don't ask me why, there are some words that are too white, it's meaningless!" Saying so, she waved her hand and left.

Lord Sikong looked at Wen Yi's back figure, her expression somewhat startled. Before yesterday, hshestill hated this woman that much, but now, she was actually in awe of her. If he hadn't heard Qian Shan's words, he probably wouldn't have changed her opinion of Wen Yi so quickly. It could be seen how the affairs of the world were deceiving people, that some people were confident that it was not the truth. And the truth, could very likely be deceived by someone with ulterior motives. It was not strange that the late emperor would do such a thing. Before he passed away, he completely believed in the State Advisor, but he didn't expect that the State Advisor was actually his nephew, who had come back for revenge.

When Wen Yi returned to the hut, Qian Shan was in a daze in front of the veranda. Seeing that Wen Yi had returned, she stood up and picked up her broom, pretending to be doing cleaning, and asked casually: "You're back? Is the stubborn old lady all right? "

Wen Yi snickered in her heart, but her expression was extremely sorrowful and sorrowful. She sighed, and then entered the hall without a word.

Qian Shan was startled, he immediately threw down the broom and followed after him. She saw Wen Yi sitting at the table and drinking water, she went up to him and sat down beside him worriedly, looking at him with a strange expression, but she did not ask anything, only waiting for Wen Yi to speak.

But Wen Yi did not say anything, and only let out a soft sigh.

Qian Shan panicked. He grabbed her cup and asked, "Is that woman alright?"

Wen Yi looked at Qian Shan, and said indifferently: "Are you worried about her?"

"Who's worried about her? She has nothing to do with me, so why should I worry about her? " Qian Shan's mouth was stubborn as he pretended to be cold. Actually, he was very similar to Lord Sima. He had the same personality, he was both so stubborn and so unreasonable.

Wen Yi said: "Since you don't care about her, then why did you ask her?"

Qian Shan bit his lips. "As a stranger, I always hope that she'll be fine."

"Didn't you hate them all?" Wen Yi asked her. She took out the medicine box and used the golden needle to disinfect it.

Qian Shan saw how busy she was and felt a little anxious. "That old man is hateful, but his wife is a very good woman!"

"Oh? You don't even know her, nor have you interacted with her before. How do you know she's an extremely good person? Come on, don't cause trouble here if you don't help, go out and clean the floor! " Wen Yi sent her there.

Qian Shan was about to stamp her feet on the ground. She was like an ant on a hot pan, smoking from the top of her head. But seeing Wen Yi busy with the matter in earnest, if she continued to ask, it would seem like she cared about her, but in her heart, she did not care at all.

Therefore, she paused for a moment, then retreated, picking up the broom and continued sweeping the In the courtyard's leaves.

Looking at her anxious expression, Wen Yi chuckled secretly in his heart. She obviously cared, but she pretended to be indifferent to it. This girl, it seemed like what she needed was not a trash can to talk to others, but a ruthless medicine.

She knocked over a chair and fell to the side. She was standing beside Wen Yi, Wen Yi raised her head, and without waiting for her to ask, she impatiently said: "Alright, alright, stop bothering me, I'm busy, if you want to know, I'll tell you. Her condition is not good, she shouldn't be able to endure past tonight!"

Qian Shan's face was pale, he stared at Wen Yi, "Nonsense, if the situation is bad, why did you come back? You must have come back when you were fine! Furthermore, with your high medical skills, you will definitely be able to save her. You can even save the little gongzi who died, but why can't you save her? "

Wen Yi said indifferently: "That's right, I do have a way to save her, but just as you said, that old man only wants to drive me out of the palace. He wants to separate my husband and wife, so why should I save his wife? I also want to let him have a taste of losing his true love! "

Qian Shan's eyes widened in shock as he argued, "It's not that the madam wanted you to leave, but how can you just stand by and watch her die?" Besides, what do you have against that old man... What does it have to do with his wife? "

Wen Yi looked up at Qian Shan in shock, "Are you speaking up for her? What? Did you change your position? Don't forget, you are one of my men. Earlier, I wanted to save his wife, but he stopped me. As you said, am I the one who will be dismissed if they can call for it? I have already stayed in Sikong Residence for the entire night, which was considered an interlude. If she can't live on, it's her fate. However, when I left, she had already woken up. You know, people wake up for a period of time before they die.

After Wen Yi finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued disinfection the golden needles, not looking at Qian Shan anymore.

Qian Shan stomped his feet, "How can you save a life like this?" If he wanted to save her, then he had to do his best to save her. Look, she died before he could even find his lost daughter! How pitiful! How can you be so cruel? How could they just stand by and watch him die? "You're going too far!"

Wen Yi raised her head, she stopped what she was doing and looked at Qian Shan sternly. She was slightly angered: "Qian Shan, who are you speaking up for?"

Qian Shan was in a daze as he stretched out his hand. In his memories, he had never seen Wen Yi angry at her before. She immediately became timid and her momentum weakened as she stammered, "That is not what I meant. I just feel that Master is a kind-hearted person, how can I just stand by and watch him die? This will ruin Master's reputation! "

Wen Yi said coldly, "Since you still know how to address me as master, it means that you remember your identity. Get out! You are not allowed to enter without my permission! "

Qian Shan still wanted to say something, but Wen Yi's gaze suddenly became sharp and imposing. Qian Shan felt indignant, but he didn't dare to say anything else. He had no choice but to leave.

She only paced back and forth a few times before stopping and dashing out!

Wen Yi looked at her body that was shot out like an arrow leaving the bow, the corners of her mouth curved up in a gentle smile, and she said softly: "Silly girl, if I didn't force you, I'm afraid you wouldn't face the deepest feelings in your heart!"

Qian Shan did not personally go and ask for information, but instead went to find out from Flying Dragon Sect's brothers.

After continuously sending a few people over to ask, they all received the same piece of information. That was, the situation in the Madam Sikong was not good, they were afraid that they couldn't make it!

Wen Yi was waiting in the small hut. She knew that before long, the foolish girl would rush back and beg her to save Madam Sikong!

Qian Shan was unfortunate. He was stolen when he was young. He had been alone for so many years, thinking that he had no mother or father. However, Qian Shan was also fortunate. Back then, when he was carried away by the Flying Dragon Sect, his martial arts were powerful and he was highly regarded by the empress dowager. Now, she was able to reunite with her family and find her own parents.

She had once been lucky. When her parents were by her side, she had always used the excuse of being busy at work and not accompanying them. Now that she wanted to meet them, she had to use up all of her life and even go back with a ghost.