Chapter 51: Who's Nervous

Jin Jiaojiao said strangely: "Hearing you say that, the people of Jufang Village should be hospitable, why did she say that the villagers here reject outsiders?"

Li Yiyao was stunned, and then reacted to who Jin Jiaojiao was referring to, and explained: "Aunt Blind is like this, her face is cold and her heart is hot, and she says this for your good."

The furnishings in the house are simple and simple, which shows that the owner is poor.

Li Yiyao neatly packed up the two rattan chairs and shouted inside, "Master, master, there is a sister who is injured, come out and take a look."

"Sit down for a while, and I'll go in and call my master out."

Zhao Bingbing carefully placed the person on the rattan chair, half-knelt on the ground, and lifted Jin Jiaojiao's skirt robe, so that he could see the injury completely. It was even more serious than he imagined, especially the injury on the knee, which was red and swollen around, and the intimate fabric was embedded in the flesh, it was hard for her to endure it all the way to the present.

"Why didn't you tell me it hurt so badly?"

Jin Jiaojiao had already been numb in pain, and she didn't feel anything, but the terrifying wound on her leg was stared at by him so stunned, which made her feel very unnatural.

It was so awkward that she just wanted to put down her skirt to cover it but was stopped by him.

"Don't move!"

It was the tone of command displeasure.

"How did you get it? Fell off a horse and injured yourself?"

"Uh...... Hmm."

Jin Jiaojiao nodded ambiguously, thinking that if she let him know that she was frightened by a ghost and accidentally fell down, then her eldest lady's face would not have to be thrown back to her hometown in Bianjing.

Let the horses who are still trapped in the miasma forest take the blame.

"Don't ride anymore."

Jin Jiaojiao: "??"

Horse's pot, what's my business?

Zhao Bingyu said with a serious face: "You are a horse in the bottom, you almost let the horse step on it last time, and this time you let the horse fall and hurt your leg, it's too dangerous, in short, don't ride a horse in the future, sit in your carriage safely."

He couldn't even fault him.

Jin Jiaojiao resisted: "You are depriving me of the pleasure of riding!"

"Well, deprived."

「......」

This damn unreasonable domineering, who gave him the confidence?

The most hateful thing is that she is still very useful in her heart, what kind of evil mentality is this!

The mouth was quick to speak: "Who do you think you are, you have such a wide tube, I want to ride, and you can still break my legs?"

Jin Jiaojiao is not only against herself, but also against Zhao Bingyu, looking like what you can do with me, but she doesn't obey discipline, Zhao Bingyu suddenly has a little headache, why is this person so tough?

There's really nothing you can do about her.

Jin Jiaojiao pretended to be fierce and glared at him, waiting to see Zhao Bingyu continue to discipline herself, but Zhao Bingyu just looked at her deeply with her chin up, and finally sighed lightly, and her tough attitude softened at once.

He said, "Wife, it's not that I'm lenient, it's just ......."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I'm worried about you, don't let me worry, and don't let my father-in-law worry."

He was terrified when he thought about the Miasma Forest, nothing was more worrying than the uncertainty of his family's future, and it was only today that he realized that he was too small to mention in the face of all powerful and uncontrollable forces.

Jin Jiaojiao has always eaten soft rather than hard, but Zhao Bingyu's attitude suddenly changed, and she had nothing to say.

At this time, Li Yiyao, who had gone and returned, lifted the curtain and walked out of the inner room with his master Li Qi. It was a thin middle-aged man with a polite manner, wearing an ink-colored cloth shirt, his hair was tied up with a hairpin, he was tall, with a faint smell of herbs around his body, and there was a lingering gentle melancholy between his eyebrows.

He put the wooden plate in his hand on the table, on which were placed clean cotton cloth and some plasters for treating bruises, and then gestured to Zhao Bingyu, while Li Yiyao pulled Zhao Bingyu up and said, "Big brother, you let my master take a look at my sister's injury first, my master is very powerful."

Only then did the two realize that the original doctor Li Qian couldn't speak and was a mute.

"There's Dr. Lao Li, help my wife take a good look." Zhao Bingyu hurriedly stepped aside.

Li Qian: You're welcome.

Hearing the title of "madam", Jin Jiaojiao's mind drifted to nowhere. The insider, wife, wife, and lady used to think that this was just a plain name, but now, when these titles should be applied to herself, it feels strange and indescribable, like the heart is tied to a transparent rope, with traction and belonging.

Li Qi gestured to them while examining and treating their wounds, while Li Yiyao acted as an interpreter.

Although the wound on the knee was deep, fortunately it did not hurt the muscles and bones. Li Qi cut the cloth attached to the wound for wound cleaning and disinfection, the potion was very irritating, Jin Jiaojiao's face was pale in pain, and Zhao Bingyu on one side silently supported her thin shoulder from behind.

Then I bandaged it with medicine and applied the ointment, and it felt cool and cool, and the burning sensation on the skin dissipated a lot.

Li Qian: Ling Zheng endures for a while, and then I want to straighten the dislocated joint, which will hurt for a while.

Because after spraining her foot before, she forcibly ran for a while with the injury, and now her entire foot and neck are swollen like red steamed buns, Li Qian raised an arc slightly, Jin Jiaojiao couldn't hold back the pain and hissed, and even her fingers trembled.

Zhao Bingyu held her hand, hoping to give her some strength, while encouraging her to endure, and on the other hand, he couldn't bear to say to Li Qi: "Doctor Li, my wife is afraid of pain, can you be lighter, lighter."

Li Qi was looking for acupuncture points, and when he heard his anxiety, he only smiled gently.

Li Yiyao said: "Big brother, don't be nervous, my master has a unique technique, just go down."

"Huh?"

Zhao Bingyu looked embarrassed, thinking to himself if he was so obvious? What else does it mean?

Does it hurt? How could it be just a pain, he himself sprained his foot when he was a child, so he naturally knew how much it hurt when he was grafted.

Li Yiyao laughed mischievously and continued: "The eldest brother looks exactly like the eldest brother Wang in the village, when his wife gave birth to the baby, he was also so anxious that he was sweating profusely outside the delivery room, and the six gods had no owner, as if he had lost his soul."

Tong Yan is unscrupulous, the listener has a heart, Jin Jiaojiao followed and glanced at Zhao Bingyu, and sure enough, he saw that even the tip of his nose had a layer of fine sweat, and it was himself who needed to be bone-grafted, what kind of nervous did he make?

Li Qi saw that Jin Jiaojiao's attention had shifted, and found the acupuncture point and pushed her ankle with her wrist, with a crisp click, and when Jin Jiaojiao realized the pain in the cone and screamed, the joint was already in place.

Zhao Bingyu and Jin Jiaojiao clenched each other's hands almost at the same time, Li Qian had never seen any scenes of treating patients, and put good medicine on her ankle and fixed it with a straight wooden stick to prevent it from being misaligned again, and her face did not change until the end of treatment.

In the eyes of the doctor Li Qian, this is just a small sprain, and the two of them reacted too much, and the young lady and brother of the rich family are inevitably squeamish.

The sensible Li Yiyao intimately handed them a handkerchief to wipe their sweat, and Zhao Bingyu was stunned and did not forget to help Jin Jiaojiao wipe the stains and sweat beads on her face first. Jin Jiaojiao's heart-rending scream just now, he still has palpitations, and his dull brain suddenly remembered the birth of a baby that Li Yiyao said just now.

If you have a baby?

Zhao Bingyu threw away the handkerchief and secretly decided: What kind of baby to have, it is impossible to have a baby in this life! Adopt it!