After signing, Jiang Chi handed the contract to Ye Shuli again.

"If there are no objections, sign them. ”

Ye Shuli quickly skimmed through the contract, and after feeling that there was no problem, he quickly signed his name.

After signing it, she felt that the whole person was relaxed, and finally she didn't have to be confined to Jiang Zai's villa like in her previous life.

Seeing that Ye Shuli was still standing in place for a long time, Jiang Chi felt that she was an eyesore.

"Anything else?"

Hearing Jiang Chi's voice waiting impatiently for me, Ye Shuli instantly came back to his senses. "I'll go back to my grandmother's ancestral house in a moment and look for some medical books. ”

Jiang Chi didn't even bother to respond to her, and directly waved his hand to let Ye Shuli leave.

Ye Shuli didn't linger for a moment, but his mouth was muttering and muttering. "I really have no conscience, and when I achieve my goal, I cross the river and tear down the bridge. ”

Ye Shuli walked out of the door, and when he was waiting at the door, the maid handed Ye Shuli two or three sets of skirts, and even a change of underwear.

"Madam, this is what the young master bought for you. ”

Ye Shuli took the skirt and looked at it carefully.

"Good taste and good looks. ”

After Ye Shuli took the skirt, he ignored the strange eyes of the servant, walked into the dressing room, and changed his clothes.

After sorting out everything, Ye Shuli walked to the door. The housekeeper subconsciously stopped her, just wanting to speak.

Ye Shuli took out the contract from his bag and raised it in front of the housekeeper.

"I'm free now, your young master is officially stamped. ”

The housekeeper smiled dumbly, and then opened the door to Ye Shuli very politely.

"Madam, where are you going, I'll arrange a car for you. ”

There is a special car available, of course Ye Shuli will not be polite, and besides, she is Jiang Chi's wife now, why can't he use his things.

"Go to my grandmother's house. ”

An hour later, the car stopped in front of the ancestral house of Ye Shuli's grandmother's house.

As soon as I arrived at the ancestral house, I saw a group of people shouting at the door.

Ye Shuli walked over and saw a bamboo stretcher in the middle of the crowd, and there was a person lying on the stretcher, wrapped tightly on the ground.

The man on the stretcher was unconscious, his face sallow and haggard, with a weeping and smiling face, and his horns arched back.

Ye Shuli had a preliminary judgment at a glance, and the people inside were still scolding.

"I don't know how you treat it, people are getting worse day by day, and today it has become like this. A woman was crying and scolding.

And a few men on the side were holding a flat pole and a hoe, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him desperately with a vicious look.

"If people die today, we will fill your life as a quack. ”

Someone next to him regretted, "He is the most famous doctor in the county, how can he ......?"

After seeing that man, Ye Shuli recognized it, that person was Qi Lin, her grandmother's apprentice, and people called him Third Uncle Qi.

Ye Shuli pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, and shouted. "Third Uncle Qi. ”

"Shuli, why are you back?"

"What's going on?" Ye Shuli didn't answer Qi Lin, because human life was more important at this time.

"His symptoms are clearly typhoid fever, but I don't know why this is happening. ”

Ye Shuli didn't speak again, and walked directly to the woman who was still crying. "Auntie, did you give him today's medicine?"

The woman wiped away a handful of tears and nodded hurriedly.

"I'm also a doctor, can I take a look?"

Ye Shuli's words seemed to have reassured her, and it also seemed to make her grasp a life-saving straw.