The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

A brocade covered carriage walked slowly on the official road. Ning Caiwei sat on the soft couch in the carriage, and the embroidery needle in her hand stopped. Just now, her finger was punctured, and a drop of blood fell from the peony.

He sighed softly.

"Miss, don't worry. All the people in the house will be ready for this moment. Why do it yourself?" He Xiang reached over and put the embroidery stand aside. He handed over the tea cup: "it's a pity that he's not in good health. It's hard for you, miss."

"Lotus fragrance, this is a good thing." Ning Caiwei sighs softly. Fortunately, it's him. Otherwise, she will never stand out. The identity of her eldest granddaughter makes her breathless.

He Xiang broke his shoulder and came to help Ning Caiwei rub her legs: "Miss, you know, the queen sent someone to visit her house for the sake of the crown princess. The crown princess should have belonged to you, but..."

"Lotus fragrance!" Ning Caiwei's eyebrows are slightly frowning.

He Xiang quickly stretched out his palm: "Miss, he Xiang is wrong."

"Well, there are not so many eyes here as there are in the mansion, but you should remember that you should be cautious in your words and deeds at all times." Ning Caiwei moved a little, and he Xiang came to support her on the couch.

"Miss, he Xiang has remembered that you are easily tired. Take a rest." He Xiang waited on the young lady to go to bed. Then he came out and sat on the stool outside the carriage. He told the driver to slow down.

On the soft couch, Ning Caiwei opens her eyes and gently hooks her lips. No one knows that the ninth Prince is in Yandu. He was driven out of the palace when he was a child, and he is also plagued with diseases. Some days ago, she was still making a monk. In the eyes of those ladies, the ninth Prince is in vain. Whose lady would like to marry such a man? But she would, as long as she could leave the government of Angou, she would.

He took out the letter from his sleeve, and when he left, he hesitated for a long time before he opened the lacquer. The letter spread out and only looked at it once, his eyes filled with tears.

Fold the letter into a small box next to the room. It's like losing your soul.

The faint smell of blood made her frown and say: "lotus fragrance, stop and have a rest."

He Xiang quickly lifted the curtain and entered the carriage. He came to help Ning Caiwei anxiously: "Miss, but you are not comfortable?"

Ning Caiwei shook her head and pointed under the car.

He Xiang immediately understood, and the carriage stopped. She quietly helped Ning Caiwei out of the carriage. Then she pulled out a dagger and squatted down, and said: "who!"

With a plop, a man fell to the ground with blood spilling from his broken arm.

He Xiang was so scared that he sat down on the ground, shaking his hand with a dagger: "are you, are you dead or alive?"

Now the coachman came down, took a look, quickly opened the lotus fragrance, reached out and pulled the man out from inside.

"Another breath."

The coachman looks at Ning Caiwei.

Ning Caiwei pursed her lips: "put it in the car. If you see the hospital, you can send it. It's also a life-saving."

"Miss, this man is not a good man." He Xiang tightly protected Ning Caiwei and swallowed her saliva: "I'm not old, but my hair is white. Besides, I've broken an arm."

"No problem. Put it in the car." Ning Caiwei told the coachman to carry the injured man into the carriage, and then got on the carriage.

He Xiang didn't care so much, so he stood in front of Ning Caiwei.

Listening to the wind, his body trembled, and the red medicine bottle rolled out of his sleeve. He Xiang almost jumped up in fright.

"How can she harm others like this? Go and feed her some water." Ning Caiwei looks at the white haired woman covered with blood, and her voice sinks.

He Xiang looked at his young lady with tears in her eyes like a fool. She crept to pour the water, went to listen to the wind, and swallowed hard: "you, are you thirsty?"

Dying to listen to the wind where can also answer, the only consciousness is to live, to revenge!

She had been with Xiao Yuyao for so long, but she didn't expect that the vicious woman would miss her man and be in front of her.

"Well, what's your use?" Ning Caiwei came over and whispered.

He Xiang was frightened. He bent down and hugged his head and raised his face: "Miss, don't come here. He Xiang is not afraid."

Hand trembling with tea, because trembling inside the water has been sprinkled outside, to listen to the wind's mouth a little bit of pouring in.

Ning Caiwei picked up the red medicine bottle and put it on the table. She told the driver to go to the nearby town as soon as possible.

They have been out for two days. When did this man appear under the car? The carriage was bumpy all the way. Even the official road was not smooth. How did this man survive?

Ning Caiwei lets he Xiang come to her side. She always pays attention to the people lying on the ground. It's a problem whether she can live with such a heavy injury.

"Miss, the front is the boundary of Qishan, there is a Fuhe County, our Ningfu hospital is here." The coachman raised his voice.

"Then go." Ning Caiwei shakes her head faintly. She's afraid that she's gone to the doctor's.

At this time, listening to the wind for a while, the consciousness also recovered a lot, the lips lifted: "medicine."

He Xiang was scared and hugged her.

Ning Caiwei couldn't help sipping her lips and smiling: "lotus fragrance, the red bottle is something on her body. It's medicine inside. Give her one."

He Xiang didn't hesitate this time. Knowing that she didn't move, the young lady must go in person. She took the medicine bottle and summoned up her courage to give Tingfeng a pill.

"Thank you." Listen to the wind, the voice is vague.

"I want to thank my young lady as well. It's nature that you can survive. If you can't survive, you have to remember our young lady's kindness. He Xiang doesn't dare to take credit." He Xiang recites back to Ning Caiwei and refuses to move.

When Fuhe County arrived, the coachman stopped the carriage in front of Ning'an hall.

He Xiang helps the young lady to get out of the car. Shopkeeper Xue has already met her. The young lady of your family has come to Qishan. He has got the news early in the morning.

"Miss, Xue Ren has been waiting for you for a long time."

Ning Caiwei droops her eyes. The coachman knows that there is an industry in Ning's house, but he doesn't know it. However, seeing Xue Ren's generous face, she is a little relieved: "there is a person in the car who is seriously injured. The shopkeeper wants someone to treat him."

"Yes." Xue renphen instructs the sophomore to carry people inside. This side takes Ning Caiwei into the hospital.

He Xiang finally put down his heart, closed the door and sat down on the ground: "Miss, you can't be so kind in the future, but you scared me to death."

"Usually you are very capable. When it comes to business, it's just like this." Ning Caiwei reproached and went to the inner room.

After the bath soup was prepared in the inner room, he Xiang waited on the young lady to wash, and then let the people outside come in to eat and drink.

"Brother, is that man dead?" He Xiang was worried and asked.

Small two shook his head: "not yet, but that person's identity should be very special, the shopkeeper to pick up the medicine lady, should have come back."

"Ah?" He Xiang almost bit his tongue. How could it be so coincidental? They're going to see the drug lady as soon as they arrive? Looking back at the lady sitting in it, he waved: "go, go, it's OK here."

When Ning Caiwei saw that he Xiang had closed the door, she put down her tea cup: "I'm just curious, so I'll go ahead and have a look."