The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl-Chapter 857 - 855: Huang Residence’s Plea for Help
Xin Lin would never tell Master Mo that the honey was extracted by the Overlord Egg.
She naturally was fine.
Master Mo wants Golden Honey unless he raises an Overlord Egg too.
"Here’s a piece of Golden Honey for you. Apply externally and take internally; it can reduce inflammation and relieve pain. Don’t provoke them again; it can cost you your life."
After speaking, Xin Lin hurried towards the Imperial Palace.
The palace banquet matter was something Little Xinzhuo mentioned earlier, but Xin Lin worried about her silly father being left alone and bullied, so she refused.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Longteng still had someone take Chu Beiqing away.
Just a few steps away, she saw Zuo Mingshang approaching with Huang Xuerou.
Huang Xuerou was sobbing, and Zuo Mingshang kept comforting her on the side.
"Xuerou, don’t worry, your father will be alright. There are so many people in the Imperial Kitchen; they will surely find a solution."
"My grandpa has already been beaten up. He’s seventy years old, beaten until he’s bruised and bleeding, and was carried back. His wound is still bleeding non-stop; I’m afraid he won’t make it through the night. My dad promised the Third Prince to deliver a dish tomorrow; isn’t that throwing himself into the fire pit?"
Huang Xuerou said, bursting into tears again.
Huang Xuerou, usually very cheerful, always smiled when she saw Xin Lin.
This time during the dessert competition, Huang Xuerou helped Li Xinlin a lot, making their friendship even closer.
"Xin Lin, it’s great to see you here; we are here to find you."
Zuo Mingshang raised her head, saw Xin Lin walking over, and her face instantly lit up with joy, quickly stepping forward.
"What happened?"
Xin Lin asked curiously.
"It’s my grandpa; he’s severely injured. You must take a look and save him. The doctors outside are useless. Even the Imperial Hospital’s people dare not treat him; I have no choice but to rely on you."
Huang Xuerou held onto Ye Lingyue tightly.
"Don’t worry, let me have a look first."
Xin Lin considered that her silly father was in the palace and wouldn’t be in trouble for a while, saving a life is urgent, better check on Huang Xuerou’s grandfather first.
Outside the school, Huang Xuerou prepared a carriage. The three of them hurried back, reaching the Huang Residence soon.
Mr. Huang is the Dining Officer-Chancellor of the Imperial Kitchen, essentially the head of the Imperial Kitchen, classified as a sixth-rank official, a position neither too high nor too low.
This time, due to a major error, despite calling several Imperial Physicians, no one dared to attend to him.
At seventy plus years old, he has served two generations of Emperor Longteng. Despite his age, he prepares exceptional spiritual food and is a Four-star Spiritual Cuisine Master. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
When Xin Lin arrived, Mr. Huang was still lying on the sick bed.
As soon as Xin Lin entered, she saw several basins of blood being carried out.
An elderly woman with snow-white hair sat by the bed, several doctors from Purple Cloud City’s Medical Hall were anxiously waiting by the side, whispering among themselves, each with a troubled expression.
A few middle-aged men and women gathered around, probably Mr. Huang’s children and in-laws.
Lying on the sick bed is a physically imposing elder, beneath him, a patch of blood red, and a heavy stench of blood filled the room.
Presumably, this is Mr. Huang.
Xin Lin instantly recognized the identities of everyone in the room.
"Rou’er, where’s the Divine Doctor you mentioned?"
A graceful middle-aged woman quickly stepped forward, her eyes were still swollen, her appearance was three or four points similar to Huang Xuerou’s, presumably Huang Xuerou’s mother.
"She’s my classmate Xin Lin. Her medical skills are excellent and she can surely heal grandpa’s injuries."
Huang Xuerou hurriedly pushed Xin Lin towards the Huang Family.
~At the beginning of the month, a major update of at least 50,000 words; soon need to go out again, so four updates minimum for now~







