The Ninth Prince's Men are Here

Su Xinlan gently broke free and called for the steward.

Marquis Changxin hesitated. "Forget it, why mobilize so many people? It's already a joyous occasion if madam's illness can be cured! Lan'er, I believe in you!"

Marquis Changxin still held Su Xinlan, looking very affectionate.

Su Yingxue sighed. She didn't expect Marquis Changxin to be so firmly in Su Xinlan's grasp.

"Sister Xue, this is a bit tricky!"

Su Miaoyan frowned, recalling her handsome brother. If he were here, he would surely have a solution.

"Marquis, the imperial physicians and doctors have arrived. Would you like to know the truth of the matter?"

Su Han brought them in.

She gracefully approached Marquis Changxin, greeted him, and presented the individuals she had brought.

Su Yingxue's eyes sparkled. "The head of the Imperial Medical Academy and this doctor... sister, did you arrange this?"

She hadn't expected Su Han to be so attentive.