Section 8: Aya

Ning Wuxin did not have a lot of bloodletting every time, and before each diagnosis, she would use a silver needle to suppress her state in advance.

She is ruthless, and Mrs. Ning is eccentric and confident.

Yes, even if she is proficient in alchemy, her medical skills are only half-hearted, and she can't see a flower for a while.

Half a month later.

Just like in his previous life, Lu Qingshan traveled far away.

Go and invite Mrs. Ning's "famous doctor".

This news also set off a small wave in the town.

Because after Lu Qingshan's long trip, Mrs. Ning was too old to take care of her, so the only pharmacy in the town announced that it was temporarily closed.

Lu Qingshan, as the apprentice of Mrs. Ning's wife, is very good at being a person, and is quite loved by many women in the town.

After Lu Qingshan traveled far away, the person who accompanied Ning Wuxin in his place was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old female apprentice he brought with him, Aya.

According to his words, although Aya looks rough, she is better than her qualifications, and she is obedient, so she received her subordinates.

Let Ning Wuxin send Aya during the time he left, it should be her experience.

even joked that Aya slept with her, saying that she was a child, and there must be someone who could whisper after all.

There was a lot of encouragement in his eyes.

Ning You may have believed this, but Ning Wuxin just listened to it, and didn't dare to take it seriously.

In her previous life, Ning You was innocent and pure, and she took this to heart, but fortunately, she didn't have secrets, so it didn't matter.

Ning Wuxin found a suitable excuse and politely refused.

How dare she put the enemy's eyeliner behind her back?

Of course, in her previous life, anyone who dared to use a knife in her back died miserably without exception.

As for the origin of this Aya, when Ning Wuxin found out about Lu Qingshan in the previous life, he found that it was his daughter.

She probably doesn't know it right now, right?

But it's probably not too far off.

In her previous life, this little girl named Aya was restless.

And to say that she is ugly, in fact, it is far from it, even if you count the palm-sized dark red birthmark on her face, she can still see it, at most it is disliked, not to the extent of ugliness, a rough but appropriate look......

In the past half a month, Ning Wuxin released the poisonous blood congestion, and used silver needles to dredge the effect of stagnation again and again, and his body became lighter and lighter.

With each point of recovery, it becomes more and more difficult to apply needles to cover up one's own state, and the pain that needs to be borne to deal with Mrs. Ning's diagnosis is also multiplying, at first one, to now, it is more than a dozen silver needles pierced into the ......

Therefore, the half hour that Mrs. Ning diagnosed her pulse every day was the most painful time for her.

This kind of pain, Ning Wuxin was unaware of it, but his face turned pale again and again, but he successfully passed the test.

After Lu Qingshan traveled far away, the amount of decoction that Mrs. Ning gave her to suffer increased, trying to create a state of death when she had to leave Changsheng Town to seek medical treatment - of course, it was not for others to see, but for "Ning You" herself.

Ning Wuxin seemed to be in a daze, and she drank every decoction sent by Aya in one gulp, which was extremely reassuring.

In order to be able to effectively use these medicinal powers and achieve the effect of strengthening the body, Ning Wuxin moved out the secular martial arts exercises that had been abandoned hundreds of years ago.

It just solves the urgent need at the moment.

After repeatedly confirming that her body was close to recovery, Ning Wuxin planned to start forging her body, and she did not follow the map to practice martial arts, the momentum was too big and not suitable for the current situation, after pondering for two days, she gradually comprehended a suitable method for forging her body at the moment.

This kind of body training, if she doesn't cooperate with the martial arts method, she can't practice the real style in the end, she doesn't need it, she just wants to use this medicinal power to regulate her body, and in the future, she doesn't want to be dragged down because of her body.

The day before deciding to forge his body, under the extremely disapproving gaze of Mrs. Ning, Ning Wuxin once again opened the old wooden door in the courtyard of Ning's house and walked out. Although Mrs. Ning is strict with her, she will never disobey Ning You's requirements, right?

There are still twenty-eight days left before Lu Qingshan's return, and twenty-eight days is not a short time, but if you want to deal with Ning's wife, Lu Qingshan, and Aya, the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, if you just strengthen your body, it is not enough at all, you are simply sitting and waiting to die.

Lu Qingshan's departure, without someone to govern him, can be regarded as the best time for Ning Wuxin to prepare for a counterattack.

Yes, even if it will arouse the suspicion of Mrs. Ning, she can't take care of it.

In April, when mid-spring and late spring meet, there is rain from time to time.

After waking up, I heard Aya say that there was a rain in the morning, but now it is sunny and dusk, and the weather in April is still a little chilly.

As soon as Ning Wuxin came out of the yard, Aya followed behind her ass.

She had expected this situation for a long time, so she turned her head and smiled at the little girl with a dark purple birthmark on her face, "You brought silver money? Uncle Qingshan is not here, and I haven't eaten the dessert fruit of Shopkeeper Hao's house for several days." ”

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, even though she had Lu Qingshan's guidance behind her, her mind was still immature and tight, she looked at Ning Wuxin's delicate and handsome face suspiciously, especially the smile, her ears couldn't help but redden, and she returned to the courtyard with a loud urn.

By the time she walked out again with her money bag, Ning Wuxin had already walked far away.

Aya stared at the half-grown child with a ponytail at the end of the bluestone alley, compared to the rough face, the eyes that were still clean and delicate showed a strong disgust and hatred, but the footsteps did not stop, and quickly followed.

Ning Wuxin didn't go too far, she stopped at the fork in Qingshi Lane and Jiuqu Lane, and Aya, who had relieved herself, looked at Ning Wuxin suspiciously, but she had a white face and gasped slightly, "I'm too tired, let me slow down." ”

Seeing this, behind Ning Wuxin, Ayan's eyes, which could no longer be called clean, sneered.

Ning Wuxin sat down on the stone pier on the side, closed his eyes, opened his thin lips slightly, and breathed gently.

It wasn't until there was a bell "jingling" sound in the distance that she slowly opened her eyes, staring at the rather muddy mouth of Jiuqu Alley with curiosity, and soon, a thin five or six-year-old child like soybean sprouts walked out of Jiuqu Alley, wearing a coarse cloth coat full of patches, stepping on a pair of holes, almost smoothed, and stained with yellow mud shoes, carrying a wooden barrel half a person high on top of her......

The strangest thing is that she has her eyes closed......

"What is this?"

Ning Wuxin showed a suspicious and curious gaze and looked up at Aya.