Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 55
Er Ya was in pain, when she heard a soft girl's voice, she couldn't help but look up, and found that it was a girl with a soft and fresh face, and when she asked her again, her face turned red.

Seeing her expression like this, Liu Qingluo knew that her guess was right, so she wanted to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Erya grabbed her sleeve and said in a low voice, "Sister, how do you know? You...you know medicine too?"

Although the doll in front of her was still too young, Erya couldn't bear the pain anymore, and she told her the truth, how could she still be willing to let go of this life-saving straw?

Er Ya's actions were seen by her mother.

"Erya, let's go, mother will take you to the town to find a doctor—" the woman said and was about to pull Erya up.

"No, mother, I won't go—" Erya held Liu Qingluo's arm tightly with both hands, and would not let go, "Mother, I want this sister to treat me—"

"Let her treat the disease?" The woman looked up at Liu Qingluo, and almost cried out of anger, what kind of disease can such a big-ass girl cure!

Isn't this girl sick and confused?

Hu Langzhong and the surrounding villagers only noticed Liu Qingluo, when did such an elegantly dressed little girl emerge?
Liu Qingluo was wearing a moon-white dress prepared by the Lin family at this time, and her hair was also combed by cinnamon, so she naturally looked different from ordinary poor people.

Wuye stood guarding behind her every step of the way. When others looked at her, they thought she was a lady from some family, and Wuye was her bodyguard.

"Erya, be good, don't make trouble, mother will take you to the town to see a doctor..." The woman said and broke Erya's hand, wanting her to let go of Liu Qingluo.

"I won't go, I don't want to see a doctor for a man!" Erya cried, but she didn't let go, her face was covered with beads of sweat, and she couldn't stand up because of the pain.

Liu Qingluo sweated a little.

"Hey, why don't you help Miss Erya into the room first, and I'll show her, okay?" Liu Qingluo asked tentatively.

It's not a solution to just stand still like this.

The woman had no choice but to help Erya into Hu Langzhong's home with her husband.

There are several spare rooms in Hu Langzhong's house, which are specially reserved for patients in need, and the beds are naturally ready-made.

"Erya, you lie down and rest first, I will ask your father to go to the town to invite the doctor—" The woman stopped Hu Langzhong at the door and did not allow him to come in.

Apart from Erya, there were only Liu Qingluo and the woman in the room.

"Niuniu, are you okay?" Wuye called outside.

His task was to send Niuniu home, but he was dragged into the house by a patient on the way. If there was any accident, he couldn't explain it to Liu Heping and his wife, let alone the Lin family.

Liu Qingluo hurriedly responded: "Brother Wuye, don't worry, I'm fine, I'll go out in a while—"

"Sister, don't go out—" Er Ya held her tightly, tears in her eyes, she just didn't know how to say it when she was holding back her stomach.

Liu Qingluo had no choice but to pat her hand, and said with a warm smile, "Since you came to Kuishui, why didn't you tell the doctor?"

"What?!" The woman's eyes widened.

Liu Qingluo glanced at her with beautiful eyes, "You don't care too much about your daughter. You didn't know that Erya came to Kuishui. She didn't tell the doctor, but came here to mess around!"

"...I don't know..." The woman looked blank.

Although there was only a five or six-year-old girl in front of her, she subconsciously believed what she said, and turned to her daughter, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I...I..." Er Ya's face turned red, she turned her head away, "Grandmother said that the daughter's family should be clean and self-sufficient, and should not have any contact with men... How can I say such things to men..."

The woman was anxious: "But you didn't tell mother!"

Er Ya said aggrievedly: "Then...then you are always with Dad, or else you are in front of the doctor, I can't say it!"

"You...you child..." The woman was angry and anxious.

Liu Qingluo was also a little dumbfounded, and she didn't know how the family taught her daughter.

Because there was a female emperor in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the folk customs were still very civilized. Women could not only study and be officials, but it was not uncommon for young women to go out to play together.

This Erya couldn't even tell the doctor about her hidden disease.

Liu Qingluo thought for a while and asked, "If you want, I'll take a look for you, okay?"

"You...can see a doctor?" The woman looked suspicious.

Liu Qingluo had no choice but to say: "Know it a little bit. Although it is difficult to cure it, it is still possible to relieve the pain of Miss Erya."

"This..." The woman was not very happy. If a child of a few years old can see a doctor, a sow can climb a tree!
"Mother, this younger sister is very smart, she can even see my illness..." Erya believed in Liu Qingluo, "Just let her try..."

"Okay..." The woman let go.

Since it is menstrual pain, even if it is not treated, it will be fine in a few days, and the woman's mood has been relaxed a lot.

After getting permission, Liu Qingluo took Erya's pulse again.

At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, no worse than the noise outside, she could clearly feel Erya's pulse condition was deep and astringent, qi stagnation, blood stasis, and cold damp stagnation.

Liu Qingluo let go of her hand, and asked carefully: "Miss Erya, do you feel more pain, or do you feel more bloated?"

Erya's face was crimson, and her voice was low like a mosquito's, "It hurts...a burst..."

"Is it dark in color with blood clots?" Liu Qingluo nodded and continued to ask softly.

"Yes..." Er Ya's face was so red that she couldn't lift it up.

"Okay." Liu Qingluo stood up quietly, walked to the door, opened the door, and asked Hu Langzhong outside, "Doctor Hu, do you have any silver needles for acupuncture?"

"Acupuncture?" Hu Langzhong was taken aback, but he didn't expect this question to be asked by a little girl.

"Is there?" Liu Qingluo repeated seriously.

Hu Langzhong shook his head blankly, and stammered, "No, the old man has never been good at acupuncture, so I didn't prepare this at home—"

Liu Qingluo was a little disappointed.

"Niu Niu, what do you want silver needles for?" Wu Ye who was waiting outside suddenly asked, "I remember the second master has them."

When it came to the very bad-tempered Second Master Lin, Liu Qingluo didn't really want to mess with him, so she hesitated for a while.

"It's important to save people, I'll go back and get them right away! Niuniu, wait!" Wuye didn't ask any more questions, and ordered two guards to take care of Niuniu, and hurried back on his horse.

Wuye rode the horse very fast, and it was not far from Linjiazhuangzi. Not long after, Wuye came back with a small box made of pineapple flowers.

This pineapple wood is a precious thing, it was used to make a medicine box, and Hu Langzhong's eyes were straightened immediately.

Liu Qingluo took the box and opened it, inside were some supplies and a small cloth bag.

Unfolding the cloth bag, a neat row of silver needles shone with a cold light.

Er Ya shivered.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt—" Liu Qingluo gently twisted a silver needle, and a familiar feeling returned to her body.

(End of this chapter)