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Chapter 525 Mrs. Du¡¯s illness

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    Walking to the door, the little maid who looked after the door immediately stood up and saluted Mrs. Du.

    "Go and tell the eldest lady that the young lady from the Chu Nan Palace has come to see her." Madam Du said to the little maid.

    The little maid glanced at Han Lu in surprise, bowed again, and then turned around.

    "Young lady, please invite me!" Madam Du gestured to Han Lu.

    "This is not good." Han Lu looked at the maid in front of her, but she hadn't entered the room yet.

    "Alas, mother is already" Mrs. Du said halfway, she sighed and turned to An Yan and said, "Thank you, doctor An."

    "Yeah!" An Yan nodded, looking like she was too lazy to say anything more.

    Mrs. Du didn¡¯t dare to be dissatisfied at all, she had to smile gratefully.

    Han Lu understood what Mrs. Du meant, and asking the little maid to report it was just a formality.

    She took a look at the yard, and there were many flowers and trees placed around it. Some of the buds were almost in full bloom, but the atmosphere in the yard was a bit incompatible with these flowers and trees.

    There were quite a few maids and women, and everyone had a trepidation on their faces.

    It¡¯s not fear, it¡¯s fear.

    The group of people walked to the middle of the yard and saw the little maid hurriedly walking out of the house.

    Seeing that Mrs. Du had already come in with someone, she didn¡¯t feel surprised. She just said tremblingly: ¡°Mrs. Du, Mrs. Du Mrs. Du said she didn¡¯t want to see anyone.¡±

    By the end of the sentence, the little maid¡¯s head almost buried in her chest.

    Mrs. Du sighed, then looked back at Han Lu: "Young madam, my mother was not like this before, this"

    Under such a premise, Han Lu couldn't force her way in and turned to look at An Yan.

    "The most important thing is to keep a doctor secret about illness." An Yan said and walked past Madam Du and the little maid, and walked straight into the room.

    Han Lu smiled secretly. She knew that An Yan didn't really think that she was a doctor who must save the sick and treat people, but she was very curious about Mrs. Du's illness.

    It¡¯s just that An Yan can ignore it, but Han Lu can¡¯t.

    "Mr. An only has illness in her heart. Don't blame Mrs. Du." Han Lu had to explain for An Yan.

    "Young Madam is so polite, but you still have to trouble female doctor An." How dare Young Madam Du blame her.

    What's more, the Du family are businessmen who understand the world best. Only those with good medical skills and good character dare to be weird.

    Han Lu and Mrs. Du followed closely behind An Yan and entered the house.

    The room was relatively dark, and after Han Lu got used to it, he saw Mrs. Du sitting in front of the window.

    She didn¡¯t seem to feel anything about the people who came in, and just stared out the window blankly, while the maid next to her served the tea with a helpless expression.

    An Yan sat down next to Mrs. Du without saying hello. She just raised her hand and took her pulse.

    The maid glanced at Mrs. Du and saw that she had no objection, so she didn't say anything.

    Mrs. Du didn¡¯t react at all this time, she was still looking out the window blankly.

    But An Yan's brows furrowed more and more tightly, which made Madam Du feel confused. Could it be that she was seriously ill?

    After a long time, An Yan sighed dejectedly: "The eldest lady is not sick."

    Mrs. Du was not surprised, she just smiled bitterly.

    An Yan stood up and looked at Han Lu, shook her head, and said that she was powerless. If there was something wrong, she could think of prescribing medicine, but she was a good person.

    "I really delayed Dr. An." Mrs. Du said with an apologetic look. At the same time, she was very glad that she told Han Lu about Mrs. Du's symptoms before.

    It¡¯s just that Mrs. Du originally thought that Han Lu and An Yan had given up and left, but she didn¡¯t expect that Han Lu sat in the seat in front of An Yan.

    "Madam, what are you looking at?" Han Lu asked softly.

    Mrs. Du seemed not to have heard, and still looked at the situation outside the window very seriously.

    "Mother, the young lady is asking you something." Mrs. Du whispered in Mrs. Du's ear.

    "This is actually meant for Han Lu. Mrs. Du has lost her mind, but Mrs. Du has not lost her mind.

    Mrs. Du seemed to be looking out the window, and there seemed to be spring waves rippling in her eyes.

    "Madam, the dew is thick and the flowers are thin, but what should I do?" Han Lu sighed softly.

    Mrs. Du and An Yan were both confused. They didn¡¯t know why Han Lu suddenly started talking about it.??One sentence.

    But Mrs. Du turned to look at Han Lu and murmured: "But what should we do?"

    Han Lu took a small chrysanthemum that only blooms in early spring from the vase on the small table, and replied: "Looking back while leaning against the door, I smell the green plums."

    As he spoke, Han Lu pulled off the petals one by one and put them on the table.

    The movements of Han Dew releasing the petals are very gentle and regular.

    Mrs. Du felt strange at first, but after looking at it for a long time, she felt a little dizzy and swayed.

    The maid next to her immediately supported her and asked softly: "Madam, are you okay?"

    Mrs. Du rubbed her forehead, signaled the maid not to speak, then retreated outside the door, and then asked the maid to bring some cooling oil to rub her temples.

    By the time she entered the room again, Han Lu had already stood up, with a serious look on her face.

    "The eldest lady may need to rest, so we won't disturb you." Han Lu said to Mrs. Du with a smile.

    "My mother" Mrs. Du said a few words and then stopped again. Han Lu was not the doctor she invited. She just said what she wanted to say naturally. She didn't want to say that there was no point in asking, so she changed her words.  He said, "I'll see the young lady off."

    After leaving the Du family and getting on the carriage, An Yan asked impatiently: "Hanlu, did you see something?"

    Han Lu glanced at An Yan and didn't know what to say to her.

    But facing An Yan¡¯s thirsty eyes, Han Lu still said: ¡°Mrs. Du must have been hypnotized.¡±

    An Yan was a little confused, so she approached Han Lu and asked, "Being hypnotized? What does it mean?"

    For others, Han Lu can fool him, but he can't face people like An Yan. Their spirit of asking for answers is terrible.

    "Probably just to make the apathy occur during the day." Han Lu said.

    "How was it done?" An Yan immediately got the idea.

    Han Lu briefly explained the hypnosis techniques to An Yan, and then saw her frowning tightly. After a while, she said, "It's strange that I saw you feeling calm and dizzy when you put the petals."

    Han Lu couldn¡¯t help but feel happy: ¡°Who told you to stare at me?¡±

    An Yan showed a particularly humble expression for the first time: "What will happen if I continue to stare?"

    Han Lu leaned on the carriage and said slowly: "Maybe you will do whatever I want you to do."

    An Yan couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Is this really possible? You didn't lie to me?"

    Han Lu snorted very arrogantly and said, "If you don't believe me, why bother asking me."

    "I believe it!" An Yan said seriously, then came forward and asked, "Do you know it hurts?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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