Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 37 You Are Sick (Third Watch)

She casually touched the ends of her hair, and when she felt that it was almost done, she got into bed. Jiang Wenzheng blew out the light, and groped in the dark and slowly climbed onto the bed.

It was pitch black all around, and Su Yuanyuan was still thinking about the sound of rushing water just now. It was over, she must have been stunned, this dog man is poisonous...

Su Yuanyuan frowned fiercely, but couldn't help but let out a sulky snort. She was surprised when she made the sound, and Jiang Wenzheng's chuckle came from the side.

"why are you laughing!"

Jiang Wenzheng moved his body and faced Su Yuanyuan. Although Su Yuanyuan deliberately kept a distance from him, her hair ran to her playfully. Jiang Wenzheng played with her fever and let it wrap around his hand.

"I really don't know what you worry about when you are young?"

Su Yuanyuan glared at him shamefully and angrily, "I'm not worried." Then she slammed her head into Jiang Wenzheng's chest.

A muffled groan came from the man's chest, and Jiang Wenzheng couldn't help laughing.

"Are you trying to beat me to death with your head? Iron head boy?"

Su Yuanyuan became angry from embarrassment, neither did she hate him, nor did she beat him, she was so angry that she splattered on the bed like a fish.

"Jiang Wenzheng, you are so annoying!"

Seeing that she was really annoyed, Jiang Wenzheng coaxed her patiently, and stretched out his arms to wrap her in his arms.

Su Yuanyuan rested her head on his hard arm, feeling that her neck was going to be crooked, their chests were pressed tightly together, Su Yuanyuan quietly touched his chest muscles with her hands, and smiled contentedly.

In this small space, the tip of Su Yuanyuan's nose was filled with his own scent, feeling inexplicably at ease.

She once read a research report that said that sleeping in the arms of her partner would make her sleep more securely than sleeping alone. It was indeed the case. In less than a minute, Su Yuanyuan had already developed in such an atmosphere. Sleepy.

When I went to the store the next day, Su Yuanyuan rubbed her neck uncomfortably. This sleeping position was good, but it was too much neck pain.

Qingyi on the side watched Su Yuanyuan sitting in front of the counter shaking her neck and flexing her muscles, and was still thinking about how to help her get rid of that Mr. Li.

At this time, the sun was only halfway up, the sun was not so strong, and there were no customers in the early morning, so Su Yuanyuan flipped through a medical book casually.

At this time, an old woman in front of the door attracted Su Yuanyuan's attention. Although the old woman's clothes could not be considered rich, she was still different from ordinary poor people. She cautiously looked into the store, but seemed to be taboo about something, Do not step in.

After going back and forth several times like this, Su Yuanyuan put down the medical book and walked towards the old woman.

"Ma'am, are you here for shopping or to see a doctor?"

The old lady's face froze, and she smiled awkwardly, "No, no, just take a look."

Su Yuanyuan winked at Qingyi who was inside, and Qingyi immediately went to pour a cup of tea. The old woman had no choice but to let Su Yuanyuan invite her in.

As soon as the old lady entered the door, she didn't pay attention to the beauty cream on the counter. Instead, she kept glancing at the treatment area in the side room, as if she had something to hide, and she was worried about Qingyi who was sitting in the store.

Su Yuanyuan immediately understood what she meant, "The side room is a separate treatment area, with good privacy, and I am the only doctor."

After hearing this, the woman showed joy, lowered her head and followed Su Yuanyuan into the room.

Su Yuanyuan took out the medical record book, dipped the pen into the ink and was about to start recording, but the woman waved her hand quickly, "No, it's not me, it's my lady."

"Your lady? Then why doesn't she come in person?"

After hearing this, the woman straightened up as if she had heard some offensive words, and even her tone became a little heavier.

"My young lady is so honorable. Doctors always come to see a doctor. If you can't find a female doctor, why would you send me an old lady?"

When she said this, she was full of pride, as if Su Yuanyuan, a half-hearted doctor, was not worthy of treating her young lady.

In ancient times, people paid great attention to the difference between men and women, and they would be responsible for the rest of their lives if they accidentally touched a girl's waist. Women also avoided men very much, for fear that it would ruin their reputation if it was spread out.

Some women are sick and taboo about the difference between men and women, and are unwilling to let a male doctor diagnose and treat them, so they are delayed for life. Sometimes they have some private diseases, and they can only endure it.

Therefore, Su Yuanyuan saw this point, and turned to women to diagnose and treat gynecological diseases. From the beginning of Su Yuanyuan's store, she focused on serving women, so that women who are sick but are embarrassed to go to the doctor can get good treatment .

The medical clinic that only treats women will not form a competitive relationship with other medical clinics, and it will not make Su Yuanyuan's business cold, killing two birds with one stone.

"Then what's wrong with your lady?"

Su Yuanyuan asked patiently, and asked carefully, so she could make some preparations in advance when she came to the clinic for treatment later.

The woman's complexion suddenly became serious, and she said slowly, "Blood landslide."

The blood landslide is when a woman is always dripping and unclean for a long time during menstruation every month, just like Wang Xifeng in the Dream of the Red Chamber, not only the probability of bacterial infection increases, but also the probability of suffering from gynecological diseases.

"Just had a baby? Or..."

Su Yuanyuan didn't say the rest of the words, the woman took over the words with a distressed face, "I had a miscarriage a year ago, and I'm a young man who just took shape..."

Su Yuanyuan could probably guess the condition of her illness in her heart, so she began to pack her small medicine box.

"My lady, this disease..."

"It can be cured, but first look at your girl's physical condition, is that okay?"

"Ok, Ok!"

The old woman nodded repeatedly, the creases on her face were squeezed together, Su Yuanyuan felt a little distressed, at such an age, she was still serving people in the mansion, when she said that her young lady was ill, she looked distressed It doesn't look like a fake, it looks like he loves that young lady as much as his own child, such loyal servants are rare.

As soon as Su Yuanyuan was packed, she was dragged by the woman by her sleeves to the carriage at the corner of the shop.

"Old Zhang, drive!"

The groom Lao Zhang flicked his whip, and the horses pulled the carriage and drove towards the north of the city quickly.

Su Yuanyuan couldn't sit still, and almost leaned back. It was the old woman who grabbed her to prevent her head from hitting the wooden board.

The carriage did not go through the main entrance. After all, it was due to illness rather than happiness. It would be unlucky for Su Yuanyuan to go through the main entrance. This high-level compound is particularly concerned about such matters, so Su Yuanyuan didn't say anything.

Su Yuanyuan followed the woman into the west gate, walked through several long corridors and arrived at a small courtyard.

This small courtyard is far less advanced and elegant than Mengshu's small courtyard. There are only a few potted flowers at the door, the cobblestone road in the small courtyard inside is incomplete and uneven, and even the grass on the lawn beside it is dry grass. Humble and desolate.

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