A ghostly light flashed in Song Wanyue's eyes, and she kicked on Mrs. Yuan, who staggered and leaned back.

Later, the maid who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to hurt Song Wanyue was shocked, and it was too late to recover the murder weapon, and with a poof, the short knife stabbed Mrs. Yuan's body.

"Madame!"

The maid was frightened, wanted to pull it out but didn't dare, hurriedly let go of the knife and hugged Mrs. Yuan.

There was chaos in the shed.

Yuan Cheng, Yuan Tong rushed in, and when he saw the blood on the ground, Yuan Cheng buzzed in his head.

"Mother!"

Yuan Tong was heartbroken, "Doctor, go and ask for a doctor!" ”

"An old man is a doctor." Doctor Yao endured the pain on his body and said.

The corner of the shed had fallen right on his shoulder, and now his right arm was numb.

"Save my mother, save my mother!" Yuan Tong roared.

Doctor Yao didn't dare to move, if he moved, the entire spiritual shed would collapse.

Yuan Cheng roared at the frightened little guy, "What are you doing in a daze!" ”

A few servants rushed in in a panic and lifted up the corner of the collapsed shed.

Dr. Yao sat on the ground in pain, his right hand drooped, but he asked Song Wanyue with concern, "Miss Song, are you okay?" ”

Song Wanyue was also smashed, but she was short and only lightly hit on the top of her head.

With a cold glint in her eyes, she shook her head, "I'm fine." ”

"Then you help me up, I ......"

"I'm afraid I don't need you."

Seeing the coldness in her voice, Dr. Yao looked at her in surprise.

The corners of Song Wanyue's mouth were coldly hooked, and she looked at Yuan Cheng, "Master Yuan is so scheming!" It's a pity, I don't deserve to die. ”

Yuan Cheng didn't see it clearly when he was in a hurry just now, and thought that Mrs. Yuan had been smashed, and said angrily, "Song Wanyue, don't spew blood!" ”

"Is it that I am squirting blood, Master Yuan will know if he goes to see your wife?"

Yuan Cheng then looked at Mrs. Yuan in the maid's arms, and blood flowed out of her back one by one.

Yuan Cheng's complexion changed greatly.

"What else can Master Yuan say?"

Song Wanyue asked coldly.

Yuan Cheng's mind was buzzing.

Yuan Tong also saw it, and his face turned white in an instant.

Several officials also gathered around, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their faces also changed.

"It's important to save people first."

The doctor is benevolent, and Dr. Yao can't bear to see Mrs. Yuan bleeding to death.

"Yes, yes, yes, save people first, save people first."

Several officials hurriedly helped to intercede.

Yuan Cheng took a deep breath and looked at them with heavy eyes. Although he was unwilling, he said clearly word by word, "As long as you save my wife, Min'er's matter will be written off." ”

"Carry people outside first, and don't touch sharp weapons."

The maid was completely paralyzed, and when she heard Dr. Yao's words, she didn't move a few times, so Yuan Tong carefully took the person over and took her outside.

Dr. Yao stood up with difficulty on the ground with his left hand, and just walked to the entrance of the spiritual shed, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly ran from a distance with two maids, "...... Yuan"

Before he finished shouting, he saw the short knife on Mrs. Yuan's waist, and screamed in fright, "How can this be?" ”

Song Wanyue narrowed her eyes.

Doctor Yao had already walked to Yuan Tong's side, holding up his left hand and holding his right hand to check her pulse.

Mrs. Zhang was so frightened that she didn't dare to come forward, her lips opened and closed, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say a word.

Song Wanyue glanced at her.

Madame Zhang took several steps back as if frightened.

Doctor Yao let go of his hand, "Find a place to put people flat, and the sharp weapon needs to be pulled out immediately, otherwise you will have to worry about your life." ”

"Go to my house."

Yuan Min's mourning hall is located in the front yard, and Yuan Tong's courtyard is in the second entrance, which is relatively close.

"Miss Song, bring me my medicine box."

Song Wanyue had already taken out the medicine box when she came out, and when she heard this, she looked at Dr. Yao's right hand, and saw that she was still hanging weakly, and said, "I'll go." ”

"No, although the sharp weapon misses the vital point, it must be pulled out quickly, and it is very dangerous for the patient. You're young and don't have the strength, so I'll come. ”

"You raise your right hand first."

"It's temporary, it's good to be in the house."

Song Wanyue obviously didn't believe it, and sped up to keep up.

Doctor Yao was in a hurry, he didn't tell the truth just now, although the sharp weapon didn't hurt the vital point, but Mrs. Yuan's body was weak, if she was a little careless, Mrs. Yuan might never wake up again.

Dr. Yao didn't let Song Wanyue participate, because he was afraid that if something really happened, he would have to take it on his own.

"You stop! No......"

He wanted to catch up, but his steps were not so fast, and he was sweating profusely.

The official who lent Song Wanyue the waist knife walked a few steps quickly to support him, "I'll help you over." ”

Doctor Yao didn't bother to say words of gratitude, and hurriedly walked into Yuan Tong's house with him.

Song Wanyue had already opened his medicine box, and Dr. Yao hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "I'd better come." ”

"You don't fit to cut the clothes around the patient's wound when you pull out the knife."

"The Doctor is Kind, I ......"

"Don't yours my ......"

Song Wanyue kicked a stool for him while pulling the medicine box, "You sit here and rest for a while." ”

After speaking, he found a bottle of gold sore medicine and held it in his hand, and instructed Yuan Tong as he walked to the side of the bed, "When you draw the knife for a while, you need absolute silence, you look at these people, and don't allow them to make a sound." ”

Yuan Tong opened her mouth, even if Song Wanyue herself said that she knew how to heal, but she was only an eight or nine-year-old child, if she ......

Seeing his hesitation, Song Wanyue glanced at him and handed the gold sore medicine in front of him, "You come!" ”

Yuan Tong was so frightened that he suddenly took a few steps back, asked him to die for Mrs. Yuan, and asked him to draw a knife for Mrs. Yuan, it was impossible to kill him.

Song Wanyue walked to the bedside, put the gold sore medicine on the bed, lowered her head, grabbed Mrs. Yuan's clothes from the wound with both hands, and tore them open.

Yuan Tong, Dr. Yao, and the official who helped him in hurriedly turned their heads.

Song Wanyue picked up the gold sore medicine, uncorked the bottle, and handed it to the stunned Master Yuan, "I said sprinkle, you just sprinkle all the medicine in this bottle." ”

Master Yuan's hand holding the porcelain bottle trembled slightly.

Song Wanyue took a deep breath, gently grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and pulled it out suddenly, "Sa!" ”

Blood splattered out, spraying Master Yuan's face, and Master Yuan closed his eyes and sprinkled the gold sore medicine.

Bang Dang!

Song Wanyue threw the short knife on the dresser next to the bed, "People are fine, they can't die." ”

Master Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of blood, his body was weak, and he fell to the ground.

Song Wanyue ignored him, walked over to the table, and sat on another stool. ’

Yuan Tong turned around and was startled when he saw Master Yuan's face covered with blood, so he laboriously helped him up and took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it.

Master Yuan took it and wiped it little by little, and his mind was full of the scene of blood splattering just now.

Song Wanyue's cold voice sounded in the ears of their father and son, "Are we talking here, or are we going back to the county government to say it in front of the Qingtian Lord?" ”

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