Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

"What are you talking about?" Liang Gaode heard song qiuer call himself a "quack", so long has been very confident in his medical skills, Liang Gaode can't help but want to fight song qiuer!

Who knows Liang Gaode just took a step, a Mu's arm has been in front of him!

"Ginseng, wulingzhi, tiannanxing, Fuzi..." song qiuer counted the names of the drugs, which made people at the scene confused about what she was doing.

Only when Liang Gaode listened to song qiuer's words, he was shocked: "how do you know the medicine I prescribed for Mr. Chen?"

"How could I not know?" Song qiuer sneered: "if it wasn't for these medicines, how could Mr. Chen have been lying in bed for so many years?"

Liang Gaode looked at uncle and Aunt Chen and asked, "did you tell her the prescription?"

"I smell it myself." Song qiuer turned and looked at the villagers, "you can smell the medicine accumulated by the Chen family for so many years, can't you?"

The villagers smelt it carefully. Although the smell of the medicine in the air is not strong, it can not be smelled.

Just smelling like this, who can tell what's in the medicine?

"Ginseng and wulingzhi are antagonistic to each other. As long as they are not quack doctors, they will not use drugs like this. The wild vegetables that Mr. Chen ate in those days were just common toxicity. If ginseng had not been used as a medicine to catalyze the toxicity, he would have been better these years. And in the prescription... "

Song qiuer tells all the problems in Liang Gaode's pharmacy at one go. These things smell the medicine from her entrance. She has been pressing on her heart since she saw Chen Xiaobai's face and her pulse on her number.

The two old people in the Chen family have a lot of trust in Liang Gaode. Even if they have found a doctor nearby these years, they have been using Liang Gaode's prescription.

Song qiuer has been worrying about not letting them know that his son's illness is actually due to the person in front of him, and the person in front of him is invited into the house by themselves.

"You're bullshit Liang Gaode angrily scolded: "don't you guess what medicine I used? It's too much for you, isn't it? "

"That's bullshit!" Song qiuer anger can not contain the growth, "you keep saying that I am a little girl with no ability, then you? Is it your skill to prescribe medicine in a disorderly way to kill people? "

At this time, Liang Gaode did not speak, but heard a voice from the villagers around him: "why do you say that about Dr. Liang?"

"Yes! My baby's front son broke his leg, which was cured by Dr. Liang! "

Liang Gaode has a good reputation in the town. Although the fees are higher than other doctors, they are really good at dealing with minor injuries. Many people in the village have been treated by Liang Gaode. Hearing song qiuer say that, the villagers can't sit still.

"What smelly girl, she said that to Dr. Liang!"

"Go home!"

"Go back!"

Listening to the sound that let song qiuer go away, Uncle Chen finally couldn't sit still. He went to song qiuer and said softly, "girl, why don't you go home first today."

"Do you want this quack to continue to treat your son?" Song qiuer looks at Uncle Chen and asks.

Uncle Chen looked at Song qiuer and Liang Gaode, who was held up by the villagers. Finally, he said helplessly: "it has caused people's indignation at the moment. If the girl continues to be here, I'm afraid they will smash my house for Dr. Liang."

Song qiuer looks at Uncle Chen, but his heart is a little cold.

It's all right. I love the young man with a warm smile in the room. Just cure him.

Song qiuer no longer talks and pulls amu out.

Along the way, many villagers look at Song qiuer and amu walking around, and they are constantly talking about song qiuer. Song qiuer hardly needs to listen to them to know what they are talking about. They say that she is beyond her capacity and that she has rescued amu home. These people look at Song qiuer as if they are deaf. Their voices are louder and louder, and they no longer hide their malice.

Song qiuer runs to the back of the mountain and breathes deeply by a tree. He wants to forget all these things, but finds himself in a bad mood.

It seems that... He really overestimates himself... Song qiuer laughs at himself.

She thought that she could expose a quack today and save a person. Who knows that she will be the one who will be scolded in the end.

It's not that she can't hear the words that are hard to hear, but the more she listens, the more depressed she is.

I am inexplicable to the world, inherited a tragic girl's life, but failed to become as brilliant as those who crossed the more smoothly.

Aggrieved, struggling, why is he? Why what unfortunate thing falls on oneself!

Song qiuer's heart plummets down. At last, he can't bear it. He punches against the tree.

I wanted to wake up with pain, but it didn't mean much pain. How soft is the tree?

With this kind of doubt, song qiuer looks up, but finds that he didn't hit the tree at all. Instead, he hits a Mu's arm, which he doesn't know when to put it on the tree trunk.

"How are you?" Song qiuer turns a Mu's arm around. Seeing the red mark on it, he asks angrily, "why do you put your arm on it?"

"I'm afraid you'll hurt." Amu said honestly, did not feel that his behavior is wrong.

Song qiuer can't help feeling a Mu's head. He is in a good mood.

"Here you are." A mu doesn't know where to change a bunch of flowers, put them in front of song qiuer and send them out as if they were treasures, "are they good-looking?"

This is a bunch of flowers that probably has nothing to do with good-looking. Song qiuer takes over the "bouquet" made of a lot of messy weeds and wild flowers in amu's hands. Looking at amu's expectant eyes, he says against his heart: "it's very good-looking."

Mu seems to have been greatly praised: "like it."

Looking at amu's expression and words, song qiuer suddenly thinks of a young man and woman they saw the day before yesterday when they were collecting herbs in the back mountain. The boy just picked a big bunch of flowers to send a girl, which made a young girl very happy.

So... Is amu learning from that boy and amusing himself?

Song qiuer vaguely grasped the key point, but his mood was really happy.

"You want to make me laugh?" Song qiuer asked with a smile.

Amu nodded his head hard, looked at Song qiuer and said seriously: "don't be unhappy."

In front of this man's eyes, there is no ordinary people have the fortitude, but the fundus is generally clear and clean.

Song qiuer looked at a mu and suddenly sighed, "if only I were like you."