I don't know how many times the dumb aunt turned inside and out and checked it, but Aunt Jiu felt that the hand wrapped in the rag was gently pulled out of her body and covered her with the quilt. Aunt Jiu closed her eyes tightly, and a huge sense of shame turned over in her heart, and she felt that she had no face to look at this dead girl's face again. But I couldn't help but want to look at it, and secretly opened a slit in my eyes, and saw that she had already removed a white cloth stained with yellow, black, and red, and threw it into the hearth and burned it, and then washed her hands in a basin of water, and when she was done, the little body stood stunned for a while, as if she was bothering to think about something.

Looking at this thin woman, Aunt Jiu's heart was in a trance, she felt that she had really made a stupid mistake, she was obviously just a child who had not grown up, her identity was a child daughter-in-law in this big family, and her husband was a fool. Those doctors are all good doctors with a belly of medical skills and decades of medical experience, will they not be as good as a hairy child?

Is it because I am dazed and dizzy? Or is there a disease that goes to the doctor, and there is really no way out to make this decision?

It's all there.

She remembered the scene of this little girl delivering for herself, at that time she felt that the strength of her whole body had been exhausted, and she was dragging her breath in a fluttering breath, and she even heard Wang Qiao's hand howling with a crying voice, saying that there was no help, hurry up and prepare for the future-and Mr. Xie, the best doctor in the largest hospital in Lingzhou Mansion, his voice came from outside through the curtain: No, difficult birth, no help.

She saw the shadow of death floating above her head, smiling, beckoning.

She closed her eyes and waited for death.

It was this little mute who saved herself, who could believe it, it was her, this little girl who was unknown and discriminated against, she ran in at the last moment and dragged her mother and son back from the line of death.

So when the dark disease worsened day by day, she naturally thought of the little mute, maybe she had a way, she even saved the dystocia, such a woman's disease will definitely be diagnosed and treated. This is also the reason why she begged the master repeatedly to agree to send someone to call the little mute.

Now it seems that she was wrong, after all, she is a child, and she is still a crippled person, how can she really know how to heal? Perhaps, the last midwife, only God did not want her mother and son to die, so he borrowed the hand of this little girl to let her mother and son live; not how amazing the little mute is, it is just a coincidence, which can only be explained by coincidence.

If it weren't for his personal experience, he would definitely not believe that it was true, so Master Liu still doesn't believe it.

After all, sometimes it is more acceptable to believe in God than to believe in a child who has nothing to do.

When encountering something that is really difficult to solve, it is the safest and laziest way to push it to the will of God, but it is a universal law that can be eaten by both ancient and modern China and foreign countries.

The little mute touched Li Wanjiao's quilt, Li Wanjiao called her with regret in her heart, and called her to see a doctor, but she was tossed inexplicably, so it was better not to call it. Li Wanjiao didn't want to see the little mute's gaze anymore, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The two little hands pulled up the quilt and covered her tightly, tucked the corners of the quilt again, and turned to leave.

The footsteps were brisk, the door creaked, and the small body had flashed out of the door.

How unreasonable!

Is this called seeing a doctor?

Don't prescribe prescriptions, don't grab medicines, forcibly look at other people's ** and leave?

Li Wanjiao was completely tricked.

I was so angry that I was about to spurt blood.

The maids and servants came in softly, gathered around the pillow, and asked long and short questions, all wondering how the little mute saw the doctor?

But they were soon disappointed, and their ninth aunt was too tired to close her eyes, saying that she was tired and didn't want to say a word, she just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

If the process of exposing the lower body can also be regarded as seeing a doctor, it is really too embarrassing, she can't say it, she can't say it.

After all, Liu Dingmao remembered his beloved aunt, and he didn't go far, but also rushed in, with a knowing smile on his face, "How about Wan Jiao, do you regret calling her here? I just said it, a child, except for doing rough work, I haven't seen her do anything else, how can she see a doctor? You are sick and go to the doctor, it is understandable, now that you are finally dead, I think it is better to ask someone to invite Xie Yulin to come - even if he is sick, please come over."

Li Wanjiao lay quietly as if she was dead, didn't speak, didn't open her eyes, cursed the little hoof fiercely in her heart, hated that she couldn't twist dozens of cyan bumps all over her body to relieve her hatred, but she couldn't say it, she couldn't tell the old man that she had been insulted, and she wanted to die at this time.

People often say that there is a kind of loss called dumb loss, and if you suffer a loss, you can't say it, you can only hold it in your heart, and now it seems that what you just suffered is a dumb loss.

The dumb aunt walked quickly, her body was light and fluttering, looking up from behind, her long black hair hung down behind her head, her long clothes were carried by the wind, and the hem of her long clothes was fluttering one after another, and the whole person was like stepping on the clouds on the soles of her feet, so light and agile, so good-looking.

A man watched stunned from a distance.

"Childe, where are you going now?" the boy in blue clothes asked softly.

"Ahh He stretched out his arms to the maximum, and in the crooks of his arms he was holding a large pile of brown paper bags.

The children around him also hugged a lot.

The two of them staggered into the corner courtyard and slowly moved to the door of the house.

Lancao ran out of the house and hurriedly set up the curtain for the master, "Little grandma, the fourth lady has been waiting for a while, why don't I see you." ”

As she spoke, her eyes flashed back, and she saw two people each carrying a small mountain bag, and she couldn't see her head, she could only see the body below, and she could tell at a glance from one of the white robes that it was Cousin Bai.

"Hurry up, come and help—if you don't come, we'll be crushed into hoops and hunchbacked," Bai Ziqi shouted.

He didn't know how to live, and now he entered the corner courtyard as if he had entered his own door.

The faces of the three girls suddenly appeared at the door, and they all looked at the two volunteer porters who suddenly appeared.

Lancao was so surprised that her little mouth opened so wide.

Fourth Miss Liu Yan was also deeply surprised, on her good-looking pretty face, the melancholy that had been shrouded between her eyebrows finally dissipated at this moment, she couldn't help but smile lightly, where is the white cousin at this moment still the same brother in front of the cousins, where is the serious and elegant appearance? It turns out that the old-fashioned and strict face in the past is all pretended, hehe, now it finally shows its true face. I saw him trying to poke out a face from behind the pile of yellow-brown brown paper bags, grinning, "Why, I didn't earn wages and sent you to the door, and I didn't welcome it—"

Lancao woke up like a dream, smiled and shouted Shen'er Qian'er to help.

Several people put paper bags on the table one by one.

The dumb aunt stood quietly and watched, never smiling.

Bai Ziqi finally liberated herself, dressed lightly, patted her robe, "Take a look, is it the one you need?" In order to buy everything, I ran to three pharmacies in one go——"

The tone is so familiar, as if they have been old friends for a long, long time.

As he spoke, he stared over, his eyes did not look at others, passed between Liu Yan and Lancao, and landed on the dumb aunt behind.

The dumb aunt didn't hide, she took his gaze generously, and the strange thing was that her reaction was a little cold, not so grateful, just bowed slightly, and took the lead in stepping into the door.

Bai Ziqi couldn't help but feel cold, and a faint sense of loss instantly crossed the extremely good-looking eyes.

This fleeting fluctuation of love was captured by Lancao and Liu Yan at the same time.

The mute aunt's reaction, they also saw it.

The two girls breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time.

There is a little sourness in the two little hearts at the same time, but they are all moments that pass by.

He seemed to care only about one person, but fortunately that person didn't care about him, but he didn't know that there were two people who cared about him at the same time.

In this world, there are some things that cannot be said, even if they are occasionally caught by the eyes, they cannot be said, and they can only remain in the microwave in the heart.

Orchid trotted back, "Little grandma, I'm sorry, why did you quietly leave the slave and maid and leave, then Sister Lanxiang praised our new hairstyle for being good-looking, and she was stunned to pull me to teach them how to comb it-"

Orchid didn't know what was wrong with her, anyway, she was not sure, so she wanted to explain it naggedly, knowing that her little grandmother couldn't hear it, but she still had to say it in her heart.

Since when did she become a little afraid of her little grandmother?

The little grandmother is writing.

Writing very slowly, while pondering, while putting down the pen, Orchid hurriedly waited for the pen and ink on the side.

Liu Yan saw a dumb person writing for the first time, but he was surprised but not as surprised as an orchid, just observing silently on the side.

It was actually prescribing medicine, after writing, uncovering it, and writing another one, the third one was the doctor's order, and finally folded the three sheets and asked the orchid to be sent to Mufengju.

"It's full of two prescriptions—Auntie, look, there are more prescriptions than all the doctors we've invited—" Lan Xiang took the prescription and hurriedly reported to Aunt Nine.

Since the child's adopted daughter-in-law came and left, Aunt Jiu has been depressed, I don't know why, it seems that the whole person has become depressed.

Orchid handed over the prescription in one hand, and instructed softly: "The first one is oral, fried in water, three times a day, and taken after meals." The second one, the medicine is still boiled with a medicine hanger, boiled for two hours, clarified, mixed with hot water, can not be scalded, with a clean porcelain basin sitz bath, sit for half an hour at a time, once a day. The little grandmother specially instructed that before taking a sitz bath with decoction and medicine, the porcelain basin should be scalded with boiling water to thoroughly decontaminate and ensure cleanliness. ”

Although it was cold, but after a few trips back and forth, Orchid sweated, a bright red cloud floated on her little cheeks, and then lined with her newly combed hairstyle, the whole person looked smart and cute. She felt that when she announced the medical order just now, she looked very stylish, and the maids who had always had their noses on their eyes in Mu Fengju obediently obeyed their orders, oops, this feels really good. So on the way back to the corner courtyard, the orchid even hummed a little song gently.

In just two hours, several maid rings in Mu Fengju have changed their appearance, and the same maid ring bun on their heads is gone, and they have been replaced with a new hairstyle like an orchid. Before it got dark, the new disease had spread to several courtyards next door.