Now that this person is injured, and it is impossible to go back to the palace directly, Jiang Huan can only deal with it a little and then help the person to the hospital.

The doctor in this medical hall is probably an old friend who is familiar with Ji Yixian, and he didn't ask when he saw anyone, so he went to the inner hall directly.

The one who bandaged his wound was a very young doctor who looked very good, and when he saw that he was injured, he was just extremely cold and frowned slightly: "Why is it injured again?" ”

"Accident." Ji Yixian's tone was also cold and indifferent, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

The doctor raised his eyes, and after his gaze lingered on her body for a while, "This is ...... Your savior? ”

"It's not." Ji Yixian grabbed her finger, "This is the wife that the Lin family married me, Jiang Huan." However, I guess I'm my lifesaver today. ”

"This is Han Yong, a famous doctor in Suzhou."

Jiang Huan let go of his hand and headed towards Han Yongfu.

"Dumb?" Han Yong raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then looked at Ji Yixian. The smile in Ji Yixian's eyes deepened: "Yes, but Ayong, look at the wound on her face, can it be healed?" ”

Han Yong nodded, but he still squatted down first and treated the wound on Ji Yixian's waist and abdomen, then turned his head to look at Jiang Huan, and reached out to pick the veil off her face without saying a word.

Han Yong was caught off guard, Jiang Huan was not prepared for a while, but Han Yong easily pulled the veil off her face, and the scars on her face suddenly crashed into her eyes.

He snorted lightly in some surprise, sent his face up to the front, and after a careful observation, he said very seriously: "These injuries on your wife's face are caused by sharp weapons, and they must have offended someone." ”

"She's just the daughter of a teaching gentleman, who can offend, and she can't get along with a girl's face." Ji Yixian slowly sat up with his waist and abdomen, and put on his clothes one by one, "Although she suffers from muteness, she can read and write, you can communicate with her with pen and paper." ”

"Not really." After Han Yong's gaze lingered on her face, he suddenly aimed at her wrist hidden under her sleeve, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was blocked by Jiang Huan with understatement.

"Yes, the shot is clean and neat, I must have practiced." Han Yong snapped his backhand, then took her pulse, probed it carefully, and let go of his hand, "Check carefully, this lady of yours should not be the Jiang family in your mouth." ”

"Oh?" Ji Yixian was tying the strap of his hand for a moment, "Where did you see that?" ”

"There are flaws everywhere, and if you don't know it, you won't bring people in front of me." As soon as Han Yong lifted his robe, he sat cross-legged at the low table and poured himself a cup of tea, "A girl from a poor background is already very good at being able to read and write, not to mention kung fu, and this kung fu should not be low." ”

Han Yong poured another cup of tea and pushed it in front of Ji Yixian: "If the above can be used, you met a master to explain, then Han is very curious, what is the matter with your face and the internal force that is sealed in your body?" ”

"If it's still early today, the girl might as well talk about it."

Ji Yixian reminded: "She is mute." ”

Han Yong seemed to smile: "Lin Yuan, when you say this, do you believe it?" ”

Ji Yixian was stunned for a moment, and then stretched his brows: "Perhaps, it was trustworthy before." ”

Spices burned in the room at some point, and white smoke rose up, obscuring her deep eyes.

"Although Han has not been here for a long time, there are some things that should be known, but he can also know a thing or two, for example, it is Jiang Huan who has suffered from mute disease since childhood, not you, the girl." Han Yong sat at the low table, his back straight, and he made an inviting gesture, "It's not as good as a girl, and you can talk to Han Mou." ”

In fact, Han was really curious about the girl's origin. If the girl really doesn't want to say it, then Han doesn't mind going to Mr. Jiang to ask in person. Han Yong personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jiang Huan's hand, "At that time, I don't know if Mr. Jiang can withstand Han's questioning." ”

The meaning of the last sentence is also clear.

If she didn't make it clear today, they wouldn't mind using some special methods to find out about it.

In fact, she didn't think that she would hide it from Jiang Huan, after all, the Jiang couple is just an ordinary couple who can't be ordinary anymore, and the things between them, if you inquire a little bit, you can know a lot, and although the Lin family is a little cautious and the means are more decisive, in the end, they are just a woman in the house, where can they compare with the two people in front of her.

Don't talk about Ji Yixian, let's talk about the Suzhou doctor Han Yong in front of him, this identity is not ordinary.

He is the same name as the Lang Evil Shen family, and the cousin of the Wen family in Huai'an, Tangzhou.

Such an identity cannot be precious.

Jiang Huan brought the tea cup to her mouth, tasted it lightly, and the astringency in the tea spread to the tip of her tongue in an instant, but after a while, it became sweet again, which only made people feel fragrant.

"In fact, when the girl married into Linyuan early in the morning, Han paid attention to it, the girl seemed to have been bought by the Jiang couple from the hands of Renyazi, if the girl is willing to say a word or two to me, Han can help the girl find your family and reunite your family?" Seeing that Jiang Huan was unmoved, Han Yong could only follow the vine, vaguely guess the identity of the person in front of him, and then test it.

Although he has a valuable status and many capable people, he does not have the ability to reach the sky, from the time he received Ji Yixian's letter, to now just such news has consumed a lot of his energy, and there are almost two full months of life, no more, there will be no more.

If Jiang Huan didn't admit it, they wouldn't have any way.

Jiang Huan put the tea cup on the table, still looking at them with a smile on her face, without saying a word.

Han Yong instantly felt a terrible headache, he couldn't help but quietly turn his head and look at Ji Yixian pitifully with his residual eyes, hoping that he could give a happy word, it can be seen that the person is light and breezy, Han Yong clenched his fists: "If I am willing to make a deal with you?" ”

"You tell me who you are, and I'll help you regain your internal strength and appearance." Han Yong smiled calmly, "Isn't this face what you girl's family care about the most?" ”