Sure enough, the beauty is wrong. An Yi retracted her thoughts, neatly pulled out the silver needles and stabbed them down, all the silver needles entered the acupoints in turn, the blood gradually stopped, and the injured person also stopped moaning, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and wanted to show her merit, but saw the beautiful man standing not far from her, looking at her with heavy eyes and saying, "Who are you from Pan Xin?" ”

Pan Xin? An Yi thought about it a few times and didn't come up with the fact that she knew such a person, so she shook her head very resolutely: "I don't know." ”

The beautiful man's lips showed a little mocking and cold smile, and a pair of sharp eyes saw that An Yi was inexplicably a little more weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to look at him. Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly came up stubbornly again, and secretly said that he didn't do anything wrong, why should he be afraid of him? He straightened his little breast, looked at the man calmly, and let him look at it.

The babyface coughed lowly, glared at An Yi and scolded kindly: "The little girl who doesn't know how to be polite, sure enough, she came out of the countryside, and the nobles dare to be so rude when you ask you!" ”

Yes, the other party is a nobleman, no matter how suspicious and sneaky his behavior is, he is also a "noble man from the capital". Those people, even if they do shady things every day, are still high in front of grass people like them, and they can be pinched to death by reaching out at will. An Yi retracted her gaze, bowed silently, and said, "The eldest brother who was stabbed in the abdomen, I have stopped the bleeding and pain for him." But his intestines are all flowing out, even if he takes it back and stitches again, he still needs medicine urgently, otherwise I'm afraid it's a little bad. ”

The beautiful man said lightly: "Then you will first take back the intestines for him, and then stitch him, and I will deal with the decoction." ”

An Yi hesitantly looked at the pile of flowers on the injured person's belly, on the surface she was still very calm, but in fact, her legs had begun to tremble, how long would she be able to get started? No matter how much the so-called genius is, he can only put some simple needles and see some simple diseases, as for external injuries, Wu Jing usually doesn't see much, and of course she doesn't have many opportunities to learn, all thanks to a handwritten booklet hidden in the corner of the study, which has been covered with ashes. Don't talk about this, just talk about hands-on, she really can't do it.

The babyface said again: "I'm afraid that she hasn't gone through such a big thing to see her like this, so it's better to ......"

The beautiful man stroked the sleeves of his robe, sat down on the only chair in the room, erected his two long legs, and said coldly: "She can't do it, just call her master to get it!" ”

！ An Yi was suddenly sweating profusely, what was she suffering so hard for? Isn't it just thinking that you won't be served in a pot, it's better now, or you can't escape this fate? She gritted her teeth, stepped forward and stood in front of the beautiful man and said aloud: "Who said I can't do it? Of course I can, but I want strong wine to clean my hands, and a lot of medicine, do you have it? ”

The babyface whispered: "Little girl, you are young, don't boast about Haikou." He turned around and whispered something to the beautiful man, and the beautiful man sneered disdainfully: "In your eyes, I'm such a thing?" Will only do things that are ugly to steal chickens and dogs? Or is it a ruthless living dead? ”

Babyface was very embarrassed, silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Then why did you alarm so many people...... She had to bump into it......"

The beautiful man is unquestionable: "I have my own measure, go and call people up." ”

"No, I will, I can do it!" An Yi was in a hurry, rushed forward and grabbed the baby-face's sleeve, and begged in a low voice: "Brother, please don't call me Master." ”

Babyface easily broke her hand away and gave her a smile: "Don't be afraid. We're not bad guys. ”

What bad guy would admit to being a bad guy? Even if you're not a bad person, you must have done something you don't want people to know, so you have to stop talking. An Yi felt a sense of weakness in the baby-faced smile, and simply turned her head to beg for a cold-faced beauty: "This son, I can really heal ...... injury."

"Just because you made the wrong needle and pulled it out and stabbed it again? Just because you have a white mouth and a white face, how many times did you hold back and not vomit? It's true that you're stupid, but I'm not stupid enough for you to practice with my men. Therefore, your master is all dragged down by your lack of skill. The beautiful man's voice is very clear, like the sound of a clear spring and a beautiful jade, it is pleasant to hear, but the expression is very poor, and there is no one in the whole eye.

An Yi knew that all her actions before had fallen into the eyes of others, and she knew that she couldn't be fooled, so she broke the jar, accepted the pleading, and said loudly: "What if I got the wrong needle?" Eventually, I was able to stop the bleeding and stop the pain. It's not surprising that I'm white-mouthed and white-faced, who can see such a serious injury every day? Didn't I vomit too? Give me time for needlework and I can do it anyway! She glanced at the beautiful man, and saw that he was not angry because of her series of rhetorical questions, so she became a little bolder: "I was unlucky, I just happened to bump into such an incident, but my master and they shouldn't be dragged down." ”

The beautiful man was finally willing to lift his eyelids and look at her squarely: "Your master and senior brother treat you very well on weekdays?" ”

An Yi's face was full of sincere feelings: "Of course, Master and Senior Brother are my lifesavers, without them, I would have died a long time ago, and they take care of me a lot on weekdays, even if I can't help them, how can I drag them down anymore?" ”

She said this sincerely, but the beautiful man was not moved at all, only nodded noncommittally, turned his head and instructed the baby face as usual: "Go!" ”

Babyface expressed his helplessness to An Yi, and quickly withdrew to call someone. An Yi was powerless to stop it, and she didn't dare to shout loudly, so she could only deeply curse this man with a cold face who couldn't smile and whose heart was as black as his clothes would meet her in the future - when she was most proud, she suddenly fell from the clouds, and it would be best to die without looking away. When she was scolding happily, a pair of dark eyes swept towards her by a beautiful man, and sneered: "I don't know what I can do." ”

An Yi said: "Why don't you measure yourself? ”

"If you dare to scold me again, I will knock out one of your teeth." The beautiful man glared at the subordinates who came up with the tea, and scolded: "I hurt so many people, do you think I can eat it?" ”

Didn't you kill them? An Yi blinked: "Just knocking on your teeth?" ”

"Or what do you think?" The beautiful man glanced at her again with a contemptuous look at the little bug, and turned his head away disdainfully.

As long as you don't have to die, An Yi smiled at him, revealing a row of eight pearl-white and neat teeth, feeling that this person's heart is actually not as black as his clothes, no wonder he can put a burden on the carriage and throw five taels of silver to calm things.

The beautiful man seemed to feel that her smile was too dazzling, and turned his eyes away to ridicule his subordinates: "Are you stupid?" Do you want me to call you one by one to heal your wounds? ”

So a group of men lined up silently in front of An Yi, and someone asked An Yi what she needed. An Yi finished arranging, but heard the beautiful man say lightly on the side: "If you make a mistake, you will cut off a finger." ”

An Yi's hand shook, and then stabilized again.