The county seat of Changli is not big, and it is only two streets away from the county government to Wu Jingkai's medical center. When the mother and daughter arrived, the hospital hall was lively, and the people waiting in line for treatment stretched all the way to the street, but they didn't hear the noise at all, everything was in order, and everyone had a respectful and admiring expression and tone when they mentioned Wu Jinglai.

Xue Shi found a handyman and went inside to deliver a message to Wu Jing, and he led An Yi to wait on the side. After a while, Chen Zhishan hurried out with a smile and said, "Master is busy, let me take An Yi in." He asked Xue Shi to go back: "Auntie, go back, I will take care of An Yi." ”

"Knowing that your master is busy, I won't bother her." Xue Shi uneasily gave An Yi a haircut and collar, and repeatedly advised: "Don't make trouble." ”

An Yi responded and accompanied Chen Zhishan into the hospital. Just as she was looking around the environment, she suddenly heard a commotion outside, and someone shouted: "Let all let go, let go of all of them!" Immediately, a few soldiers walked in carrying a stretcher, and without saying anything, they pulled her and Chen Zhishan aside, and shouted loudly: "Aunt Wu, save my family." ”

There was a bloody man lying on the stretcher, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Chen Zhishan hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, and then said unceremoniously: "This person is already out of breath, why did he send it?" Isn't that embarrassing? ”

It's good that he didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, a red-faced man in the lead smashed his fist at him, and scolded murderously: "Open your dog's eyes and see, we are still alive and well, and you dare to curse him to death?" If he really has three longs and two shorts today, Lao Tzu will demolish your medical hall! ”

An Yi hurriedly pulled Chen Zhishan away to avoid this punch, Chen Zhishan saw that the comer was fierce and unreasonable, he was very angry, and said loudly: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, why do you beat people?" But he saw Wu Jing calmly come out of it and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Is it Aunt Wu who came?" When the red-faced man saw Wu Jing, he bowed his head and begged bitterly: "Aunt Wu, please save our general, he is killing the Tatars!" We looked all the way from Feilong Pass, and we all said that only you have a way, you can bring the dead back to life......"

Changli County and Feilong Pass belong to the same house, Feilong Pass outside is the Eagle, these years the Eagles are ready to move, every three or five always have to find some trouble, especially recently it is the time when the green and yellow are not connected, just to kill people and rob. Although Changli is not close to Feilong Pass, but everyone has a relative, it is inevitable that they have suffered from the Yan Yan, everyone heard this statement, they all hated the same enemy, from dissatisfaction to admiration, "Hula" surrounded it, and wanted to see this hero clearly.

"I can't talk about bringing the dead back to life, I can only do my best." Wu Jing motioned for the red-faced man to get up, reached out and turned over the eyelids of the injured man, muttered for a moment, and said: "Treating the sick or not the life, I'll try my best, if it's good, everyone will be happy, if it's not good, don't blame me, how about it?" ”

The red-faced man nodded vigorously in despair, tears welling up in his eyes. Chen Zhishan whispered to persuade Wu Jing: "People are out of breath, Master, you ......" Wu Jing waved her hand and asked the red-faced man to carry people into the indoor couch, and then instructed Chen Zhishan: "Zhishan, prepare needles." ”

"Whoa!" Chen Zhishan responded, turned his head and told An Yi: "You go to the study and copy it yourself, if you don't know anything, just ask Sister-in-law Tan or Chen Xi." After that, he persuaded the onlookers to leave, and hurried to help Wu Jing.

She had never seen the art of resurrecting the dead, and now that she has encountered it, she has to find out. An Yi saw that the people around her were only talking to each other, and no one was paying attention to her, so she followed Chen Zhishan's trail and followed into the room.

The room was silent, the blood stains on the wounded's face had been wiped clean, the placket was open, Wu Jingzheng was engrossed in taking the golden needle from Chen Zhishan's hand, and stabbed the acupuncture points on the wounded's head and body in turn.

An Yi looked at the lifeless, white-faced and blue-mouthed injured person, and put all her attention into Wu Jing's hands, seeing that the pair of plain white hands, as if plucking the strings, the posture was elegant, calmly pulling the needle, the needle, the pin, the claw, rubbing, playing, shaking, pulling, following, twisting the eight methods in turn, the end was pleasing to the eye, An Yi couldn't help but follow Wu Jing's movements, and compared her fingers with her movements. When she was in a daze, someone suddenly pushed her and asked, "What are you doing?" There was a lot of anger and defensiveness in his tone.

An Yi turned around and saw a fat and shrewd woman in her forties, standing aside, looking at her vigilantly, her eyes full of displeasure.

An Yi immediately understood, presumably Wu Jing's golden needle stunt was a secret that would not be passed on, and she was a big taboo by doing this, right? At that moment, he said softly to the woman: "I was just a little curious, so I came to take a look, and I will leave." ”

When the woman saw her explaining, her eyes showed some surprise and doubt like others, and then she realized again: "Miss An has forgotten the little woman, I am Sister-in-law Tan." ”

Sister-in-law Tan is Wu Jing's servant, saying that she is a servant, but she is actually a cronie. In the past, Miss An was unruly and had several conflicts with Sister-in-law Tan, so Sister-in-law Tan didn't like her very much. These are all on the way here, Xue reminded An Yi, An Yi had a number, and immediately solemnly saluted Sister-in-law Tan, and said obediently: "Don't hide it from Sister-in-law Tan, I did forget a lot of past events due to injury." If there was any offense in the past, please remember that I am young and ignorant, and do not be like me, and I will never be again. ”

No matter how dilapidated the An family is, An Yi is always the daughter of the county Cheng, how dare she be a slave as a slave? Sister-in-law Tan immediately dodged and said with a light smile: "Don't dare, Miss An is killing the little woman." Knowing that you are well injured and sensible, I think Ling Zun Lingtang is very happy, Aunt Wu is also very happy for you, and the little woman is even more happy. Have you forgotten your way to the study? The little woman will lead you there. He added: "There are some rude people here, I'm afraid of bumping into the girl, don't go here if the girl is fine." ”

Not humble or arrogant, neither lukewarm nor hot, this is not the bearing that ordinary servants can have, An Yi couldn't help but look at Sister-in-law Tan twice, and felt more and more that she was not like an ordinary person in her gestures, and she was not far behind the most faceful housekeeper she had ever seen in those big families in Beijing back then. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a low sigh from someone behind him, followed by a cry of pain.

An Yi hurriedly turned around, only to see that the general who was in a coma due to his injuries and was dying spurted out a mouthful of dark blood, and the people around him panicked, and they all thought that he couldn't get better. But seeing Wu Jing calmly and peacefully taking the needle, he said: "Okay, his life is temporarily saved, as long as the follow-up wound is properly treated, it should be fine." ”

The hand, who always vomited blood, lay motionless on the couch again, his face was a little uglier than before, and he didn't seem to be getting better. The red-faced man and the others didn't believe Wu Jing's words, but they didn't dare to say more, so they only wiped away their tears and asked euphemistically: "Thank you, Aunt Wu, when will we wake up?" ”

Wu Jing smiled faintly: "I'm awake." ”

Although she seemed confident, everyone was skeptical.

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