Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 3
She put the dog on the ground, and the little black dog raised its eyes to look at them, then circled around Song Wanzhi again, sniffed it with its mouth, as if probing for something, finally took the box in its mouth, and the two With a kick of one leg, he quickly ran into the darkness.

"Follow it." Song Wanzhi said, and then followed with Uncle Xiao Yewang.

Turning around the corner, I suddenly heard a shrill dog barking, "Wow, woof, woof", echoing in the dark night.

As soon as the three of them turned around, they saw the box that had fallen in the corner, but when it spread out, there was a cold steamed bun inside, and next to it, a little black dog with one's sleeve in its mouth, howling mournfully.

Song Wanzhi stepped forward, and when the dog saw it, it opened its mouth fiercely, and then rushed forward frantically.

Seeing Xiaoye next to him, he suddenly caught the little black dog, raised his finger and knocked on its head: "You guys who don't know anything at all, don't you know how to save people?"

While speaking, Song Wanzhi had already made a move.

The face of the middle-aged woman unconscious in the haystack was blue, and there was a sense of cold air, only the warmth remained in her heart, and Song Wanzhi tapped her gloved hand, and three silver needles quickly sealed her heart Then, she took out a delicate knife inlaid with seven gems, and swiped at her wrist, immediately, a stream of black blood gushed out.

"Hemostatic medicine." Song Wanzhi stretched out his hand, and Uncle Wang next to him immediately handed over the celadon bottle.

Song Wanzhi turned the edge of the blade and pressed the side of the blade against her wound that was drained of black blood, then sprinkled the medicine powder, and pressed it with the blade again, and the blood stopped immediately.

After Song Wanzhi finished these, he said to Xiao Ye, "Ginseng Yangrong Pill."

Xiao Ye hurriedly handed over another white porcelain bottle.

Song Wanzhi pinched the woman's chin, then stuffed half a ginseng Yangrong pill into her mouth, then let go of her hand, and looked at the cold steamed bun.

It seems that there are still people.

Just, why don't those people show up?

Xiao Ye stood beside her and asked, "Sister, did this aunt get the plague?"

Song Wanzhi nodded: "No. However, the sudden illness this time was bitten by a poisonous snake. If we were a little later, I'm afraid we would not be able to save it."

She swept her eyes away, and then looked at the little black dog. It seems that this little black dog is also spiritual, and came to deliver food to its owner.

Xiao Ye nodded when she heard it. At this time, Xiao Ye's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Sister! Auntie is awake!"

Song Wanzhi turned her head, the woman coughed, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Song Wanzhi stepped forward, supported the woman, and asked with a smile, "Auntie, what do you think?"

The aunt only felt an inexplicable warmth spreading from her chest, and opened her eyes vaguely. There was a gentle and smiling girl's voice in the darkness in front of her. She couldn't help but said in a daze: "You guys, who is it?"

Song Wanzhi saw that she was almost in good spirits, so she was afraid of scaring the woman, so she flashed her cloak, twirled her fingers, quickly and quietly pulled out the three silver needles and hid them in her sleeves, and said with a smile: "We It's a passerby, don't worry, auntie."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a loud sound of horseshoes, and with the sound of horseshoes came the howling of wolves.

The little black dog trembled immediately.

Uncle Wang narrowed his eyes, but Xiao Ye's eyes lit up.

The woman's face suddenly changed, and she struggled and roared: "Quick! Go! They are coming!"

(End of this chapter)