The little girl in her heart went to Zhang's Mansion to treat a man who died because of carbuncle pain, Mu Luan said that she was very unhappy, how could a lonely man and a widow be alone?

Today's little girl is not as simple as in the past, but she is wearing flashy clothes, which really makes someone tremble.

The wound on the back is almost healed, and I found a bamboo branch in the backyard that is longer than the sword, and the blade is slightly cool, and it crosses the arc in the air, which actually adds a bit of coolness to the summer summer.

Chen Ran turned over the herbs, and when he saw this, he turned his head and left, for fear of being caught by him.

Comparing with it, it is purely a fight, such as the situation, the life is not guaranteed!

Lin Qian and Xia Qin went smoothly, and when they entered Zhang's mansion, Steward Zhang led them to the corridor on the right, with vermilion pillars on the left and a room with closed doors and windows on the right.

Twenty or thirty steps happened to be a house, dark and dreary, Lin Qian could still vaguely see some through the window paper, and a little behind, Xia Tan took two steps slower to cover her up.

At the end of the corridor, turn left and there are thirty or forty steps of the corridor, and on the right there is still a slightly gloomy house with closed doors and windows.

At the end of the corridor, there are two lanes on the left and right, and naturally you go to the corridor on the right.

The corridor here is elegantly arranged, with moss-covered rockeries on both sides of the corridor, and some vines and plants planted in front of the rockeries winding around the pillars.

Thirty or so steps forward, there are two vermilion hidden gates, and two bronze lion knockers are embedded in the doors.

Steward Zhang pushed open a door and invited the two of them in, the inside was different from the outside, just an ordinary courtyard shaped like a horse's hoof.

He led the two into the largest room on the left.

"Childe, Miss Xia is here!"

Incense curled up in the room, and Xia Tan frowned and coughed twice when he smelled uncomfortable.

"Ah Tan, you're here."

The layers of yellow gauze tents are covered, and there is no way to reveal someone's sickness, and listening to the weak voice, it seems that the pain is not light.

"Come and see if you're dead," Xia Tan always felt like he was going to be angry when he spoke, and said, "I exchanged my grandfather's thousand-year-old ginseng for a miracle doctor." Zhang Xingui, when you get better, let's retire from the marriage! ”

Zhang Xingui curled up in a ball on the bed with his stomach in his arms, his lips pursed on his pale face, as if he was about to bite blood, his eyes showed a trace of fierceness, he was silent for a long time, and said weakly, "Okay!" ”

Xia Qin walked to the table and sat down, buckled the table twice, and leaned on the road with all kinds of charm, "Divine doctor, let's start!" ”

The medicine box was put down on the table, Lin Qian opened the box and took out a roll of silk thread, handed one end to Steward Zhang, deliberately lowered his voice, and even revealed a hint of hoarseness, and said, "Bother the housekeeper to tie the silk thread to the child's wrist." ”

Steward Zhang took it, but just put his hand into the layers of gauze tent, and there was a scholar Zhang Xingui inside, who took the silk thread and tied it on Zhang Xingui's wrist, but it was actually on his wrist.

Lin Qian held the rope with her left hand, put her right fingertips on the silk thread, closed her eyes and felt it carefully, opened her eyes and sneered, "Since the son doesn't believe in the contemptible medical skills, he asked someone to drive the contemptible person out earlier, why bother to find someone else to bluff me!" ”

"It's no wonder that the miracle doctor, if it weren't for yesterday, a group of quacks wouldn't have done what they did today." The sound is crisp like a yellow bird in the hollow valley.

Man? Woman?

Lin Qian and Xia Qin glanced at each other, and their hearts were clear.

Xia Qin shook the teacup and wrote lightly, "Zhang Xingui, if you think I'm here to harm you, you can just order it, we are so familiar, there is no need to be careful." ”

"Childe forgives his sins, the villain didn't mean it!"

"You should ask Miss Xia for guilt."

"Miss Xia, you have spared a lot of villains!"

Xia Qin struck while the iron was hot, took out a note of dissolution of the marriage contract that had been prepared long ago in the bag tied around his waist, and said, "You put a seal on it, I will save the adults regardless of the villain, and forgive your scholar's unintentional actions." ”

There was no movement in the gauze tent for a long time, and after a while, there was an exclamation, and the scholar knelt and moved all the way out from Zhang Xingui's side to Xia Tan's front and kowtowed repeatedly, "Miss Xia, Childe's illness really can't be delayed, Miss Xia, you are the prime minister who can support the boat in your belly, don't worry about me anymore, let the divine doctor save Childe first!" ”

Xia Qin helped the scholar up, forcefully took out the seal of Zhang Xingui from his chest and waist, and knocked it on the note.

Lin Qian checked her pulse by herself, pulled back the silk thread, "Steward Zhang, prepare ......"

Before the words fell, the scholar immediately sat down on the ground and cried, "Childe, you haven't married yet, how can you just leave?" Or after the dissolution of the marriage contract with Miss Xia, you left so wronged. ”

"Shut up, you're not dead!" Xia Tan's slap was scraped away, and the scholar's pupils shrank in fright, and he sat on the ground with tears on his face.

"Steward Zhang prepares a clean dress for your son-in-law, and then prepares a white cloth."

Lin Qian looked at someone on the ground amusedly, took out a pair of surgical knives from the medicine box, and unfolded the whole package.

Seeing this, the scholar exclaimed, "Uncle Zhang, you see that she has taken out her knife, she is going to kill her son."

Quacks, quacks, come, come, someone, someone is going to murder Childe! ”

Steward Zhang pushed away the scholar and said solemnly, "Don't rely on your son to spoil you, just do nonsense, shout and scream, ignore your son's life, come and drag him out!" ”

On weekdays, Steward Zhang is dissatisfied with Xia Tan, but there are hardships, and she is still willing to believe her in the face of great rights and wrongs, even if she really doesn't like Gongzi, but she will not harm him.

The scholar shouted and was dragged out of the house by Steward Zhang, who asked her to tie her up, plug her mouth and throw her into the firewood room.

Steward Zhang took a large piece of folded white cloth and cut it for other purposes according to Lin Qian's instructions.

Lin Qian took out the clothes she had prepared a long time ago and changed them, so that she would not get blood stains on her white dress.

She found the approximate location again, cut a fist-sized hole in the largest white cloth, and handed it to Steward Zhang, "Steward Zhang, please help Zhang Gongzi take off his clothes and cover them with white cloth." ”

The conditions are simple, but Lin Qian is still full of ceremony, clean her hands, put on sheep intestine gloves, and prepare a bowl of hemp boiling powder, and after Steward Zhang covered Zhang Xingui with a white cloth, she pinched Zhang Xingui's nose and poured it down.

"Business, can I watch from the sidelines?"

Steward Zhang saw that her action of pouring medicine was a little rude, and he was very worried, but he could only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the son was fine, if there was something, he would desperately want them to be buried with him!

Lin Qian held a headscarf of the same color as her dress and tightly wrapped the green silk and wrapped it tightly.

About half an hour later, Lin Qian sewed the last stitch with the ice silk, cut the ice silk, put the silver needle into the water and washed it back into the needle bag, took off the gloves and said, "Steward Zhang, Gongzi Zhang will wake up in about half an hour." I heard that Zhang Gongzi was cured with another hundred taels of gold, but is it true? ”

Steward Zhang met her eyes, suspicious, he seemed to have seen this miracle doctor somewhere.

"Yes, what does the doctor have to say?"