The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Carpenter Wen shrank into a ball. Originally, he was hanging on his arm in front of his chest. The cloth wrapped on it had been soaked through, and the black liquid was soaked out.

His face was as red as blood and his lips were as white as paper, which frightened Chai Yuee and surprised Wen Ruolan.

"Dad, Dad." Wen Ruolan used to support the carpenter.

Carpenter Wen reluctantly opened his eyes and opened his mouth for a long time before squeezing out a word: "pain."

"I know." Wen Ruolan took out a dagger to cut open the soft cloth and looked up at the carpenter's face: "bear it."

The carpenter nodded.

The soft cloth was peeled off layer by layer, revealing the black arm. The wound turned out. Without the soft cloth, the black blood trickled down.

Wen Ruolan pursed the corners of his lips, took out the silver needle and put it directly on the jade pillow point, which can make people sleepy. His little face was taut and he turned back: "mother, heat me hot water."

Chai Yuee brought hot water, and Wen Ruolan also prepared herbal soup. He tried to make sure the water temperature was right, and began to clean the wound. In order to avoid infection, he immediately used herbal soup to wash the wound.

After more than ten repetitions, the bone of carpenter Wen's arm turned white with naked eyes, and the flesh nearest to the talus also faded a lot of black. Wen Ruolan was relieved, took out snow lotus petals and pasted them on the bone, applied the ointment, and took off the silver needle after bandaging.

"Ruolan, what's going on?" Chai Yuee couldn't understand it. She was worried.

Wen Ruolan's two arms ache and he sits beside him to rest: "mother, Dad's arm is not so simple as a fall. If I take the right medicine, I can see the effect in three days. I'm afraid someone is trying to harm dad."

Chai yue'e was confused when Wen Ruolan said that. She always thought her husband had broken her arm, but she didn't expect that she was poisoned. Who can be so cruel? My family is only in Wenjia village and has no enemies.

"Don't think so much, Dad's arm will be fine." Wen Ruolan said, about to get up.

Chai Yuee pressed Wen Ruolan's shoulder: "Ruolan goes to bed to have a rest, and her mother goes to cook."

"You're still in confinement. I'll come." Wen Ruolan refused.

Chai yue'e said with a smile: "Ruolan, we poor people are not so delicate. Besides, you always feel sorry for me. Take a rest. I can't help anything else. These are OK."

Repeatedly insist, Wen Ruolan did not stop, tired is really tired, her body in the end how much ability, very clear in the heart.

Chai Yuee helped Wen Ruolan to the bedside and forced her to lie down. Then she put a thick cloth around her forehead and went to the kitchen.

Lying on the bed, Wen Ruolan diagnosed his own pulse. For a long time, he shook his head with a bitter smile. He turned over and looked at the sleeping little Wen Yan. The baby in the confinement looked the same day by day. Wen Yan's little face was red and lovely, and his eyelids were heavy.

When Chai Yuee brought the food in, she saw Wen Ruolan fall asleep. Her eyes were full of love. She carefully covered her with a quilt, lit an oil lamp, sat next to Wen carpenter, looked at the two children on the bed, and then looked at her husband. Chai Yuee was very down-to-earth. Although she suffered more, she was still alive.

"Yuee." Carpenter Wen opened his eyes: "water."

Chai Yuee immediately brought water to his mouth and told him: "drink slowly, don't choke."

After drinking the water, the carpenter leaned against the wall tired.

"Brother Xian, Ruolan said that your arm is poisoned." Chai Yuee brought the food to carpenter Wen and asked tentatively.

Carpenter Wen shook his head: "I don't know. After I fell off the roof at Lizheng's house, my arm was like this."

"But this poison can't fall on you. Brother Xian, I say don't be angry. We have to go and see what happened to our mother. Our family can't go. You son can't be filial. I'm afraid you'll be told three or four times by the village neighbors."

"Well, tomorrow." Carpenter Wen shook his head and refused to eat any more.

Chai Yuee put the chopsticks aside.

"Yue'e, if LAN seems to have forgotten something, forget it. Don't mention the people over there. It's good that our family can live well."

The carpenter's voice was not big, but Wen Ruolan listened to it.

There were so many things to think about that she couldn't sleep well. She woke up as soon as carpenter Wen spoke.

People over there? What happened?

It's not that the original owner didn't leave a memory, but Wen Ruolan didn't care about those people. She knew that the carpenter's brothers and mother were still there. She didn't know much about the specific things. Some trivial things were that since the carpenter's arm was disabled, the Wen family refused to let them go. In the final analysis, Wen Ruolan was a broom star for fear of being involved.

These are nothing to Wen Ruolan, and they are not taken seriously.

Fuhe county. The back garden of Xufu.

"Sister, now you have to think about it." Li Changping put the tea in front of Li Xiulian: "that wenruolan really has some means."

The woman sitting opposite turned white and haggard. Hearing Li Changping's words, she raised her head and said, "are you ready to see those people with your own eyes?"

"Yes, not only did I see it, but also did I? Those beggars have gone to Ning'an hall to treat their symptoms, and even the shopkeeper nodded his head and said, "I'm good at the medicine." Li Changping approached: "elder sister, Yifeng's illness can't wait any longer. He hasn't got a concubine yet. Once someone has a baby..."

"I see. Go back and have a rest." Li Xiulian let her brother go back to the room, and a maid came to help her go to dongkuayuan.

The lights are bright in the courtyard, and the maid guards the door.

"Madame."

"Did you sleep?" Li Xiulian asked.

The maid immediately shook her head: "not yet."

Li Xiulian's face was even worse and she stepped into the room.

In the room, the eyes of the people on the bed are staring. When they see someone coming in, they turn their heads slowly: "Niang."

Li Xiulian came to sit beside the bed, reached out and rubbed Xu Yifeng's forehead: "feng'er, it's OK to have a sleep. Sleep, my mother is by my side."

Xu Yifeng shook his head with a bitter smile: "it's not good to close your eyes, mother... Cough..."

With a violent cough, Li Xiulian came to help him get up, and her handkerchief was stained with blood.

"Maybe it's just days." Xu Yifeng wiped the corner of his mouth: "it's just what to do after my mother."

Li Xiulian wiped her tears: "don't talk nonsense. My mother will accompany you to see a doctor tomorrow morning."

Xu Yifeng still shook his head: "how can a village girl believe it? It's better for me to save some silver, and I'll rely on it in the future. "

"Tomorrow morning! My mother won't let my son do anything. No, it won't Li Xiulian shed more tears and held Xu Yifeng in her arms, repeating.

Xu Yifeng slowly closed his eyes. He felt that his chest was choking, as if something had pinched his throat.

The body soft slip down, ear is Li Xiulian almost roaring voice: "come on! Come on

The sound of footsteps, startled voices, confused.

Xu Yifeng slowly scattered all his strength, no longer conscious.