Space peasant girl: spoiled and sickened after crossing

Chapter 122 Bronchitis
That's why Butler Qi thought of selling the village to treat the young lady because he had no money.

Only guarding such an empty village, and the young lady's illness is protracted, and sooner or later the family will be left alone.

"If Miss Jiang wants it, she will naturally sell it."

"Then add another 200 taels for a total of 700 taels. What do you think?"

This pig farm is not big, less than one-third the size of Zhuangzi.

It can only look like a dozen pigs.

The owner's original business is not too big as it should be.

Butler Qi said, "I'll talk to Miss."

Although he is responsible for everything the lady says, but this is the land of the lady's house after all.

Jiang Yuan nodded, and saw that Butler Qi entered the room with his back bent.

After a while, he came out and said to Jiang Yuan: "My lady agrees."

Jiang Yuan nodded, paid the money with one hand, and received the land deed with the other.

"I'll just pack up and leave."

Butler Qi sighed, all the things in the house were sellable, and the things were almost packed.

If you sell Zhuangzi, you can leave directly.

Jiang Yuan didn't stop her either, she wandered around the village and roughly planned the pig farm.

After a while, I saw Housekeeper Qi helping a thin girl in plain clothes out.

The girl couldn't walk steadily, her face was pale, and she kept coughing after taking two steps.

No wonder Butler Qi wanted to sell Zhuangzi to Beijing to see a doctor in a hurry. Judging by her appearance, it seemed that she couldn't delay.

"and many more."

Jiang Yuan stopped the two who were about to get into the carriage.

"Is there anything else Miss Jiang can do?"

"Let me show your lady."

Butler Qi was taken aback: "Girl, are you a doctor?"

"If you believe me, let me show your young lady, she has such a disease that it's hard for her to go on the road."

Hearing what she said, Butler Qi glanced at Miss.

He didn't quite believe it in his heart. After all, he was in the business of raising pigs, so how could he be a doctor?
The lady nodded: "Uncle Qi, I'm already like this, let this girl see."

The housekeeper responded, and helped his young lady into the house.

Jiang Yuan first took Gu Qiu's pulse, and then asked her: "How long have you been like this?"

"It's been seven or eight years."

"When did your family start raising pigs?"

"It's been seven or eight years..."

"Does anyone in your family have the same symptoms?"

"No……"

Gu Qiu shook his head.

Jiang Yuan was roughly sure.

She has bronchitis, and it has something to do with their pigs.

But not microbial viral bronchitis.

If so, other people in the family could easily be infected by her.

Now it seems that it should be allergic bronchitis.

"Girl, can my lady's disease be cured?"

When Butler Qi asked this question, he didn't hold out any hope.

The young lady of his family had also seen many doctors before, and her condition was repeated, not only not getting better, but also getting worse.

Moreover, he didn't know this girl.

"Can be cured."

Jiang Yuan nodded.

Gu Qiu's eyes lit up, "Really?"

She was a little excited, and coughing uncontrollably now.

Breathing becomes difficult.

Jiang Yuan quickly asked her to lie down, and then drove out Butler Qi and Shang Sandao Xiaoliu at the door.

"Don't move, I'll give you acupuncture."

Gu Qiu calmed down his cough slowly, but his breathing was still humming, and nodded to her.

Jiang Yuan unbuttoned the clothes on her upper body, and then inserted the needle.

After a while, she withdrew the needle.

Gu Qiu opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly bright.

She felt that she was breathing freely, and her chest breathing was no longer painful.

Never in a day has she felt that breathing is so wonderful.

(End of this chapter)