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

Chapter 6
The word "Prime Minister" fell into the ears of the two of them, but they didn't even make any waves.

Song Wanzhi just looked at Uncle Wang, and said, "Uncle Wang has trouble acupointed their acupoints, and the rest is left to other people to deal with."

"Okay, miss." Uncle Wang nodded.

Song Wanzhi just turned around, raised her foot and stepped on the snow lightly, and then walked towards the sick woman.

Xiao Ye was comforting the woman: "Auntie, don't worry, it's just a few thieves who can't stand on the stage. In this world, there is no one we are afraid of!"

The woman just looked forward anxiously, and she was relieved until Song Wanzhi's figure appeared in front of her eyes.

"Sister!" Xiao Ye called out.

Song Wanzhi came over and knelt down, stretched out her hand to catch the pulse of the woman, and asked, "Auntie, what do you think?"

The woman nodded: "It's much better. You guys, leave me quickly, I, I'm infected with the plague, don't pass it on to you."

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Auntie, you are not a plague. It's just a cold upper body. Where are the people in your village?"

The woman paused for a moment before speaking briefly.

It turned out that that group of people just now was a group of rogues who had been stuffed here in the past two years, robbing houses and killing people like hemp. In their village, they would be ransacked every three or four months. Those who resisted were killed with a knife, and almost all the homes of young girls in the village were ruined.And recently, a plague broke out in the village, and most of the people in the village were sick. They could resist a little before, but now, there was no way, so everyone hid in the nearby mountains.And not only was she childless, but she was also the sickest one in the village. She thought that she had only half of her life left anyway, and it was useless to live, so she was guarded here by the people in the village. As soon as these people leave, I will release the letter to everyone.

Song Wanzhi nodded: "Auntie, it's all right now, let everyone in the village come down."

The woman asked, "Are you all right?"

Xiao Ye smiled and said: "With my sister here, what can happen?!"

Song Wanzhi smiled and scolded, "You girl!"

The woman took out something from the haystack, and then sat down and took out a torch, lit the bamboo tube-shaped thing, and rushed into the sky with a "swoosh", bursting into a burst of light.

The night was slowly cleared away, the snow stopped, and a ray of sunlight was revealed. At this time, the villagers hiding in the mountain also followed down the mountain. When they saw the big men lying on the ground with acupuncture points , and then when they saw the three people standing there, they all froze.

What exactly is going on?

At this time, the woman came out and briefly explained the matter. Naturally, everyone was very grateful to Song Wanzhi and the three of them. Xiaoye waved her hand embarrassedly: "It's okay. It's a trivial matter."

Song Wanzhi didn't have anything extra to say. With a glance, she saw that among the people who were supporting each other, each of them had darkened complexions and red rashes on their exposed skin. She took a step forward and raised her hand He put it on the wrist of one of them, and the villager hurriedly withdrew his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Miss, I, I am dirty."

The girl in front of him looked like a person made of ice and snow. Now his whole body was in a mess, and the rash on his hands would seep through even if he saw it. He really didn't want to infect this girl.

Song Wanzhi just smiled slightly, and said softly: "Uncle, it's okay. I have studied medicine for several years."

When he heard that Song Wanzhi was a doctor, the uncle immediately became excited.

(End of this chapter)