The little baby girl seems to really have magical skills, and along the way, under her guidance, she found a lot of medicinal herbs.

Ophiopogon vulgaris, forsythia, angelica, atractylodes, and a rare red ginseng.

Ye Jian looked at the herbs in the basket, and the more he walked, the more energetic he became, full of strength.

It was getting dark, and before the gates were closed, they were lucky enough to enter the city.

Ye Jian didn't care about the strange eyes of outsiders, so he hugged and carried a mother and son to the most famous pharmacy in the city, Jishitang.

"Hello guest officer, are you buying medicine or curing diseases?

The guy from Jishitang greeted him warmly when he saw a guest entering the door.

"Heal."

Ye Jian carried the woman on his back and walked straight to the doctor who was sitting in the clinic.

"Your daughter-in-law is seriously injured and needs stitches and surgery."

The healer took a cursory look at the woman's injuries and frowned.

"She's not my ......."

Ye Jian subconsciously wanted to explain, but before he could say anything, he heard the little baby girl cry out sweetly Daddy.

Ye Jianxi is a father: "........"

Two cold sweats dripped from the back of his head.

When someone else wants to laugh as a father, he wants to cry.

"Get people into the clinic."

The healer didn't pay attention to the momentary change in his expression, and turned to lead the way.

"Okay."

Ye Jian agreed bitterly, laughing more ugly than crying.

"Put it on the bed and you go out."

The doctor came to the consultation room, lifted the curtain, and waved his hand.

Ye Jian put down the person as he said, and when he turned around, the woman grabbed his wrist.

"Daughter, give it to me."

She gasped weakly, unable to refuse.

"Your injuries are too severe and need stitches."

An old man with a gray beard came in at this moment, his eyes turned on the two of them, and he tried not to show surprise on his face as much as possible: "We will give you anesthetic, in a deep coma, you can't take care of the child." ”

The woman's eyes were cold: "I don't need anesthetics." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Jian was startled, and his voice was trembling.

"No anesthetic?"

The old man was also shocked to the point that his brain was dazed, he had been a doctor for many years, and he had never seen such a fierce woman.

"Even if you sew it, I'm not afraid of pain."

The woman glared at Ye Jian, took her daughter from his arms, and placed her beside her.

The little baby girl rolled over and rubbed her mother's arm affectionately.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "Good baby, sleep for a while, wake up your mother's injury, it won't hurt." ”

"Uh-huh."

The little baby girl yawned and closed her eyes obediently.

She is only a three-month-old baby, and along the way, she has to look for herbs and guard against the pursuit of bad guys, so she has lost too much mental strength, and she has long been sleepy and tired, and her physical strength is overdrawn.

"Good."

The woman saw her daughter tilting her little head and falling asleep in seconds, and smiled dotingly.

Suddenly, he restrained his smile and looked at the healer, with a calm and firm that should not be underestimated.

"Alright, let's get started."

*

When Ye Jian walked out of the treatment room, his legs were weak, and every step he took was like stepping on cotton, and he was vain and had no strength.

He never imagined that there would be such a strong woman.

Without anesthetic, I endure the pain of needles and threads piercing into the skin and flesh and suturing them.

It's not one stitch or two!

How many stitches do she need for stitches on her criss-crossed scars?

How painful should it be when you are pierced on your body?

He couldn't even think about it.

"Guest officer, the consultation fee and medicine fee for the operation are a total of one hundred taels of silver."

When the man saw him come out, his abacus crackled: "Do you pay cash or silver tickets?" ”