Chapter 110

"She, she hit me!"

The old doctor took the initiative and directly accused Jiang Anning of atrocities before being questioned.

Xie Yutong's eyebrows were cold and arrogant.

Not to mention the old doctor, even Jiang Anning felt a little scared when she looked at the man's appearance.

It was different from the fear that was engraved in his bones after being beaten and tortured by the Zhao family in his previous life.

She was more intimidated by Xie Yutong.

"Yes, he suddenly appeared behind me. I was frightened. My instinctive reaction..."

Jiang Anning swallowed carefully and explained in a subtle way.

Xie Yutong's eyes fell on her: "What does it look like to be timid? Just say it openly and frankly!"

When Xie Yutong passed by her, he glanced at her.

"Pretend!"

Looking at the time when the acupuncture was just being performed, it seemed that Xie Yutong was more like an apprentice who followed orders and started doing things.

As if he was disgusted, the old doctor snorted: "What can you do if you drink pear water? In addition to moistening your throat, the more you drink, the hungrier you feel, which will delay things."

"It also saves you from having to blame yourself for these things later."

However, the old doctor seemed to be a bit calm and confident, but in fact, he was just like a paper cat pretending to be a tiger, soft and useless.

The old doctor looked at Jiang Anning and said with some sincerity: "If you feel that your heart is strong enough and will not doubt yourself due to any external factors or internal forces, then just do whatever you want!"

Jiang Anning said "Oh".

"You said you are quite a grown man, and half of your body is buried in the soil. Why are you being disrespectful and trying to scare a child?"

But this man really looks young.

Jiang Anning lay beside the door curiously, secretly peeking.

She felt that the relationship between the two people was so strange...

"If you don't do anything, naturally you won't have so much guilt and regret. Once you do it, what will happen in the future, how others will criticize and criticize her, and how her relatives and friends will complain and hate, not to mention, Can you get over the hurdle in your heart on your own?"

However, right now, it is indeed impossible to stay away from him.

"What does it look like!"

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have almost finished arguing, she quickly turned around and returned to Song Yao's bedside, sitting upright in a serious manner, as if she had been taking care of him seriously just now.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave without even leaving a medical order, Jiang Anning hurriedly stood up and asked: "Is it okay for Sister Song to just lie down like this? There is no need to give her any soup or medicine, and That acupuncture..."

He rubbed his belly: "After such a long delay, I haven't had any water or rice in the whole day, and I feel very hungry."

I don’t know what the relationship between these two people is.

The old doctor looked at Jiang Anning for a while and kindly reminded her: "If you say too much, you will make a lot of mistakes, and if you do too much, you will make a lot of mistakes. It is better not to do anything and leave everything to God. When the time comes, even if she really can't survive it..."

He glanced at Song Yao who was lying straight: "The patient will most likely wake up due to your emotional stimulation, or he may die directly and lose his business."

When the old doctor talked about the professional work of treating patients and saving people, he lost a bit of playful smile and timidity, and kept a serious face: "You can also try to talk to her more and say something that can stimulate her emotions. However, stimulating the patient's emotions will It’s not a completely safe approach.”

The old doctor waved his hand: "You can weigh it yourself, let's go!"

Xie Yutong didn't like her look like this very much. He glared at her with disgust and turned around to scold the old doctor.

As Xie Yutong talked, he seemed to be dissatisfied. He went up and twisted the person's ears, carried the person to the backyard, and then scolded him.

I originally thought that Xie Yutong was the old doctor's granddaughter or apprentice.

"I..." Jiang Anning hesitated.

She suddenly felt that what Song Yao said before was right. If conditions permit, there should indeed be a maid around here. At any rate, when encountering the situation like this, it is better to have someone beside her to run errands than now. At this moment, I am too busy to take care of anything.

Nowadays, when he reprimands the old doctor and asks him to be punished, it seems like... Xie Yutong is the elder.

But now, look at it, she actually dared to twist the old doctor's ear directly, like carrying a chicken, and took him out to lecture him.

For a while, it was a bit hard to see the inferiority of young and old.

The old doctor followed closely behind, imitating Xie Yutong's tone and acting like a follower: "That's it, just pretending!"

His voice paused slightly, but he still didn't say any bad words.

"So, you have to decide what's appropriate."

"We have done everything we can, and the rest is up to her."

Jiang Anning heard the meaning in his words and wanted to say something nice, at least to treat someone to a meal.

Jiang Anning:...

When she got close, she took a few furtive glances and estimated that the man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, not much older than her.

The old doctor's head suddenly drooped, like a child after being scolded, and he did not dare to say anything anymore.

"I'm not a teacher, so there's no need for this thing."

Xie Yutong looked back.

I don’t know if Duan Qingshan can think of coming over to give her a meal or something...

Speaking of which, when Mrs. An and the county magistrate and others planned to conceal Sheng Yuewen's death, she did not hear Duan Qingshan speak.

Could it be that he was killed and silenced?
This crazy man who turns black is also very troublesome...

Jiang Anning was a little confused for a moment, whether she should hope that he would be silenced, or hope that he would silence the county magistrate and others. In the end, both sides suffered losses and everyone was silenced.

Just as he was thinking about it, he looked up and saw a tall man walking towards this side.

At first, I didn't realize how tall and strong the man Duan Qingshan was, and he didn't stand out when he stood next to the county magistrate and Wang Shang.

Now when he passed by the old doctor, he suddenly looked very tall and strong, as if...

Jiang Anning thought hard, but in the end she couldn't think of any suitable adjectives.

I just feel that the person is hiding under the thick layer of bear skin... a supporter? Prop man? Marionette?

After thinking about it, Jiang Anning still felt that no description was appropriate.

While he was thinking wildly, Duan Qingshan had already walked up to the person.

"meal."

Duan Qingshan put down the food box with a cold face, turned around and left.

Jiang Anning:? ? ?

She was confused and looked at the man who seemed to be controlling his anger and turned around to leave. She was confused.

"Why are you so crazy again?"

Just as he muttered something, the sparse barrage of useless words suddenly appeared in bold black characters [Duan Qingshan's blackening level is 50%].

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening degree is 50%]

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening degree is 50%]

Jiang Anning didn't quite understand the "%" symbol, but that didn't stop her from judging what this thing meant by seeing how half-filled the progress bar was and how dark it was. Why did this man turn black again?

Who provoked him again?

For no reason, why are you going crazy again?
She didn't even go crazy! !
Jiang Anning was in a very irritable mood due to Duan Qingshan's sudden degree of darkness.

"I might as well become a black man!"

She kicked the threshold angrily, unable to vent her anger.

Fortunately, she just thought about it, was agitated for a while, and quickly digested the emotion.

After chatting with Song Yao for a while, Jiang Anning opened the food box and found that the food inside was divided into two portions.

Song Yao is lying there now, with no clue about his identity. Duan Qingshan probably didn't prepare it for her.

Then this extra share should be given to the old doctor.

Jiang Anning was a little surprised.

I didn't expect this man to be quite attentive.

Obviously looking at him, he doesn't seem to be a worldly person.

"It's strange."

She muttered and looked back at Song Yao. After thinking about it, she still felt uneasy. She also wanted to send a dish to the old doctor and the others, but she was also worried that something would go wrong with Song Yao when she left.

While she was struggling, the little medicine boy who had cleaned her wounds and bandaged her before came over steadily.

When he approached Jiang Anning, the little medicine boy bowed politely and shouted: "Uncle Master."

"What uncle??!!"

Jiang Anning was confused by the sudden shout of uncle.

"Uncle Master, this is the jade moisturizing ointment that Master asked me to send you. Apply it to the wound. It will heal faster. And as long as the wound heals and grows new flesh, don't scratch it or remove the scab. Wait until it heals." The wound is completely healed and no scar is visible.”

The little medicine boy finished speaking with a serious look, as if he was reciting an article, then he handed over his hands and turned to leave.

Jiang Anning didn't care to ask who the person's master was, who the ancestor was, and why she called her uncle. She picked up the food box and called out to the person: "That you..."

She looked at the little medicine boy's size and suddenly felt a little unsure whether it was appropriate for such a small child to carry such a large food box.

"Well, can you help me stay here for a while, and I'll go and deliver some food to you... um, the doctor who just treated my sister."

Jiang Anning tapped the food box lightly: "My family just brought it, and it's still warm. It's not convenient for me to go back now. I can't prepare a thank you gift for the moment. I can only send some food to express my feelings and hope." Can you help me?"

The little medicine boy said "Oh": "Give it to me."

He looked at Jiang Anning, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood, so he took the initiative to explain: "The place where Master and Grandmaster live is not convenient for outsiders to enter..."

The little Yaotong suddenly hesitated, thinking that Jiang Anning was now his uncle, and he should not be considered an outsider.

He said "Hmm" and said, "You probably have to wait until you officially meet them and let them get to know you before you can come and go freely like me."

"This, let me send it over for you."

Jiang Anning was confused, what about them? Who wants to know her? Free access to where?

However, she did understand the last sentence.

This little guy is willing to help her take the food back.

only……

"Can you carry it?" Jiang Anning weighed the food box in her hand lightly.

After the blessing of [Reward], she was a little unsure whether the food box was heavy or how much it weighed.

The little medicine boy nodded: "I can do it!"

Jiang Anning felt a little relieved when she saw that he took the food box as effortlessly as she did.

Jiang Anning felt even more at ease when she saw the little medicine boy carrying the food box and walking like flying.

"It seems that this food box is indeed not heavy."

She felt relieved and turned to eat her portion.

The old doctor didn't tell her whether he could feed Song Yao some soup, and she didn't dare to make her own decision, fearing that something bad would happen.

Halfway through the meal, she suddenly remembered: "So, why did he call me uncle?"

She thought about it over and over again, but didn't understand the relationship.

If he was Xie Yutong's apprentice, he should call her... um, junior sister, right?

After much deliberation, Jiang Anning couldn't figure it out, so Jiang Anning simply didn't bother herself and bothered to think about it.

However, when it comes to studying under a teacher, I don’t even have a clue.
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"Young Master is really determined to cut off the relationship and has returned to Beijing?"

There was excitement in Shengji's tone that Zangdu couldn't hide.

Great, Young Master finally figured it out!

Jiang Wei had an indifferent face and asked in a cool voice: "Can I not go back?"

Shengji immediately silenced his voice and did not dare to speak any more.

I was afraid that if I said something wrong later, my young master would regret it and never go back.

In that case, the Marquis and his wife would probably beat him to death.

"Since the news has spread, I think the person in the palace really has a plan."

"If I don't go back now, am I going to wait until the imperial edict reaches the Marquis Mansion and no one accepts it, so I can give him a disrespectful excuse, so that he will have another reason to convict the Marquis Jiang'an Mansion?"

Jiang Wei was angry and threw the clothes in his hands on the kang.

"Do you think I am willing to go back?"

After finally seeing a glimmer of hope, Jiang Anning will soon have a deep love for him, and then pry open people's mouths to uncover more clues about the person behind the scenes.

Now he has to let go of the truth that is now at his fingertips and go back to the capital to marry Princess Shao'an, whom he has never heard of...

Who can know the frustration and anguish in his heart!

"Sometimes I really doubt that the one who is really my sister is none other than our supreme emperor."

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that he would not be granted marriage sooner or later, but just when he was about to find out the truth and follow the clues to find out the true face and true identity of the person behind the scenes, such a group suddenly came and beat everyone. Everyone was caught off guard by the marriage decree.

Even though the marriage has not yet become a reality, now that the news has come out, no matter what the final result is, he cannot avoid going back.

Either go back and go to the palace to ask someone to take back your life before the imperial edict is issued, or...accept your fate and wait obediently for the imperial edict to be delivered.

Or, you can convince your family to agree, and before the Sacred Heart makes a decision, you can decide on a marriage and then get married quickly.

But my family probably won’t agree.

They probably didn't know how long they had been praying and looking forward to receiving the honor of getting married by the imperial decree again. How could they refuse because of his reluctance?
Not to mention the ridiculous idea of ​​quickly finding a match for him and getting married in a hurry.

Shengji was startled by his words, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, with a face full of panic: "Master, be careful what you say!"

(End of this chapter)

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