Jiang Huijia was still a little angry, but after listening to Song Yi's words, her state was only like this: "......"

That's a long way to go!

It's convincing!

"Okay!" Jiang Huijia laughed again after being annoyed, "What you said makes sense!"

Song Yi's statement is not only a compromise with the rules of the times, but also another positive response. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you don't have the courage and ability to compete with the whole era, no matter how hypocritical you are, you can only say that it is ridiculous.

After all, it's June, and the weather is already hot.

Jiang Huijia had already put on thin shirts for herself and Song Yi, and her dowry had clothes for all seasons, but Song Yi's clothes had already been plagued by the Yu family. Fortunately, when Jiang Huijia got married, according to the current customs, she also brought a few sets of Song Yi's clothes, so that Song Yi would not fall into the dilemma of having no clothes to wear.

However, Jiang Huijia still planned to go to the ready-to-wear store in the town to customize a few new sets of clothes for herself and Song Yidu.

If possible, she loves beautiful jewelry and clothes.

On this day, Jiang Huijia had just returned from the town and got off the mule cart, but from a distance, she saw a large group of people surrounding the fields at the entrance of the village.

Because the sea car to and from the town is a trip every two hours, Jiang Huijia set off in the morning when she went to the town this time, and it was exactly noon when she came back.

At this time, the sun is blazing, and the air is surging with waves of heat.

Jiang Huijia was carrying a basket in one hand and a fan in the other, and was using the fan to block the sun, and someone in the field saw her and cheered: "Hui Niang! It's Hui Niang who is back!"

She practiced medicine in Qingshan Village for a while, and gradually became familiar with the villagers, and most people began to call her Hui Niang.

There are also those who call her "Sanniangzi" or "Mr. Niangzi" or "Song Sanniangzi", but these are from Song Yi's titles.

"Hui Niang!" A peasant woman in her thirties rushed straight out, and when she reached in front of her, she stretched out her hand to pull her, "Come and see, there is a faint person here!"

It turned out that someone was fainting on the ridge, no wonder there were so many people around there.

Jiang Huijia hurriedly lifted the corner of her skirt and followed.

When they got closer, people were busy making way for her. I saw one person kneeling on the ridge on the ground, and the other person should be a patient, who was already unconscious at the moment, and was half-hugged by him.

Just by the way they dressed, it was clear that they were not natives of Qingshan Village.

The patient was in his forties, with a white face and a slight beard, and a slightly chubby body. Wearing a coarse silk gown and a pair of boots with treasure soles, he is quite conspicuous.

Although he was unconscious, his limbs and abdomen spasmed from time to time.

The man who was half-holding him was dressed as a little girl, his face was slightly dark, and he was looking anxious at this time.

There was also a man dressed as a long-term attendant by their side, this man was thirty years old, but he was tall, with long hands and feet, and he looked very powerful.

Jiang Huijia only glanced at this person, and suddenly her heart jumped.

She knows this man!

When he first arrived in Sushui City, he also performed abdominal suturing surgery on an injured and dying patient in the Hanging Pot Hall.

And the person who appeared here at this moment dressed up as a long-term follower also appeared in the Hanging Pot Hall on that day.

At that time, he was dressed up as a catcher, and others called him "Zhao Catcher"!

Did the fast head change his career to be a long-term follower?

Or is the director of the public security bureau not doing his job, and he went to the countryside to be a bodyguard?

Jiang Huijia's heartbeat increased slightly, and after a while, she calmed down, and she already had a guess about the person who was unconscious on the ground.

The enthusiastic neighbor next to her was still urging her: "Huiniang, this person is so faint, this hand and foot are shaking, you can show him quickly." ”

The person dressed as a little girl seemed to react, and exclaimed: "You said that you helped find a doctor, and she was looking for her?"

He was anxious and angry, and even more distrustful, so he almost didn't say anything like "this can also be a doctor".

Jiang Huijia squatted down and was about to take the patient's pulse, but the little maid hugged the patient and moved slightly, and said urgently: "What are you doing?"

That look and posture made it seem as if Jiang Huijia was a lewd man, and if he wanted to disrespect the yellow flower girl in his hand.

Jiang Huijia smiled angrily, and immediately stood up and took a step back.

If she hadn't been suspicious of the identity of this person on the ground, she would have turned around and left on the spot!

However, the villagers next to her were upset for her, and scolded the little guy and said: "Hey! Why don't you know how to do it! Song Sanniang's medical skills are amazing, and people are kind enough to treat the disease, and you are still like this!"

The little guy had to argue again, and Zhao Zhutou on the side finally spoke.

He said in a deep voice: "Fuping, please take a look at this lady." ”

The little guy named Fu Ping opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Jiang Huijia again.

Jiang Huijia originally had only one side with Zhao Zhutou after all, and he made an unusual dress at this time, so he didn't know him and never greeted him.

But when Zhao Zhutou suddenly said this at this time, he vaguely recognized Jiang Huijia in it.

Jiang Huijia generously bowed to him slightly, which was regarded as a salute. Only then did he squat down beside the patient, but he took out a plain white handkerchief from his sleeve and put it on the patient's wrist before he came to check his pulse.

Onlookers: "......"

Mr. Song's lady turned out to be so exquisite!

Guy: "......"

There's always a feeling of being despised in a trance, what's going on?

But men and women are guarded, even if Jiang Huijia is a country woman, she should abide by it, no one can say what is wrong, and there are even villagers who secretly nod for her in their hearts.

In fact, after Jiang Huijia had already looked at the patient in person a few times, she was basically sure that he fainted due to severe heat stroke.

But when he really took his pulse, Jiang Huijia made a new discovery.

I only felt that this person's connections were strong, but there was a slight slippery feeling.

She probed carefully for a few moments before making a preliminary judgment in her mind.

I saw that this person's lips were dry and red, and the **** was slightly arched.

The skin on his hands was cold, and although he was unconscious, there was still phlegm between his breaths.

Because his limbs twitched obviously, Jiang Huijia didn't look at his other conditions carefully, so she first took out the silver needle bag she was carrying, took a short needle, grabbed one of the patient's fingers, and pricked it with a needle.

She pricked the needle too fast, and when she actually pricked it, she lifted the needle again, and then blood beads appeared from the patient's fingertips, and the little guy named Fuping exclaimed again: "What are you doing!"

Jiang Huijia ignored him at all, but the needles fell from his hands, and several needles were pricked one after another.

She pricked and pulled out the needle, and in the blink of an eye, she pricked all five fingers of the patient's left hand.

When she was about to pick up the patient's right hand again, the little servant finally came to stop her: "You are bold! You dare to stab my family! Stop!"

Jiang Huijia's fingers moved slightly, and she made a slight dot on the missing points on the wrist that Fu Ping stretched out.

Fu Ping's hand trembled, and the outstretched hand retracted uncontrollably.

By the time he reacted again, Jiang Huijia had already pricked all five fingers of the patient's other hand.

Suddenly, blood beads poured out from the tips of the patient's ten fingers.

And the twitching of his hands and feet gradually subsided.

(To be continued.) )