Chapter 62 See you next spring

The two people standing at the door looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

This night was really unstoppable. Things happened one after another, which made people feel panicked.

The group of people who walked a few steps quickly saw Yang Mingli leaning on Yang Mingshu's shoulder, his lips turned white, and one leg was bent and hanging downward in a strange posture.

"father?"

Yang Pinyan hurriedly moved over to help him, but there were too many people around Yang Mingli, and she didn't know where to start, so she had to follow him, her eyes full of worry.

How come even dad was injured after being out for a day?

"The mountain road is too slippery."

Yang Mingli explained in a low tone, but finally couldn't hold on any longer, dropped his head, and fainted.

Someone had already called the doctor. A group of people hurriedly helped Yang Mingli to his own bed, looked at him and sighed.

"The mountain road was very slippery. When I was going down the mountain, Mingli insisted on taking that path, and he rolled down all of a sudden. Fortunately, everything else was fine. If he had hit his head..."

Mrs. Yang felt frightened, anxious and annoyed.

She was going too, so why did she have to drag her juniors along to chop firewood?It’s enough to spend more money and hire more people. How much more can you cut with your own children?
I was so frightened by the weather that I lost my mind, but it was better now. I didn’t cut much firewood, and the child was also injured!
He cursed secretly, held a handkerchief to wipe Yang Mingli's sweat, and couldn't help but turn around and urge:

"Is the doctor not here yet?"

"They just left, it will take a while."

Compared with Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Zhang was calmer. She brought a basin of hot water and wiped the mud off Yang Mingli's body, but her slightly trembling hands still betrayed her panic.

God knows how scared she was when she saw Mingli's broken leg. Fortunately, it only touched the leg. If she had hit her head, wouldn't she have killed the person on the spot?

He quickly wiped Yang Mingli's body with a few bah-bah-bah sounds, and waited with Old Mrs. Yang for the doctor's arrival.

Not long after, a man came hurriedly from a distance holding a lantern.

"Get out of the way."

Shen Suihe waved away the crowd blocking the bed, picked up the medicine box and came over to see the wounded.

But under the candlelight, the young face was wrapped in a thick scarf, which finally made everyone's hearts rise again.

Why is it a little girl?
"I haven't seen the girl before. I wonder where she came from?"

Mrs. Zhang didn't know what she was doing. When she saw her playing with Mingli's broken leg, she was always afraid that she would break Mingli's leg. She was too embarrassed to directly ask why such a little girl was here, so she could only make innuendo and poke at the side. to ask questions.

Shen Suihe had heard this many times and naturally knew that none of them believed in his own level, so he said calmly:

"Is it more important to treat the patient or to inquire about me? If you continue to ask questions, your husband's leg will really not be saved."

Zhang was blocked, feeling that she had lost face in front of everyone, and her face was a little embarrassed.

But after all, he was the doctor who was treating Mingli. She didn't dare to be disrespectful to him. She smiled indifferently and then said nothing. She watched nervously as she held Mingli's broken leg and moved her hands. , Mingli's leg miraculously returned to its original position.

Now she didn't dare to doubt anymore, secretly sighing that this little lady had really excellent medical skills, comparable to those famous old doctors in the county, and she even regretted that she had underestimated her just now.

Fortunately, Shen Suihe didn't take what happened just now to his heart. He splinted Yang Mingli and stretched out his hand:
"20 taels of silver."

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly found 20 taels from the drawer and handed it to Shen Suihe. She saw the candy bars left for Pin Yan and Xiang Nuo in the cabinet. She hesitated for a moment, but took out some and put them into Shen Suihe's hand along with the silver:
"Thank you, doctor. I was the one who made the rude remarks. I hope you can forgive me."

Shen Suihe was so happy when he was called "doctor". He squeezed the candy and was very happy.

This was the first time that someone gave her some gadgets in addition to the consultation fee.

With a smile on her face, she told Mrs. Zhang some precautions, and then said goodbye with a lantern.A group of people escorted her out.

Zhang originally thought of sending someone to take her back. After all, it was not safe for the little girl to go out alone in the dark.

When he saw the bullock cart parked at the door, he knew that he was worrying too much.

Shen Suihe walked over with a smile:

"Mrs. Qin."

When Song Rutang heard this, he immediately raised his head.

Is it possible that there are several Mrs. Qin in Anping County?
But this world is neither big nor small. Song Rutang looked up and saw an acquaintance sitting on the bullock cart.

It's Mrs. Qin.

Then Shen Suihe must be the little medical girl who is related to Qin Yuming.

Mrs. Qin got off the carriage and felt a familiar gaze falling on her. She looked up and saw Song Rutang and smiled at her.

Song Rutang originally wanted to ask Yezhu Lin what was going on in Yicheng, but Mrs. Qin didn't expect to speak first:

"Mrs. Song, I'm afraid the matter I talked to you about before will have to be postponed for a while. We'll see you again when spring comes next year."

After saying that, he helped Shen Suihe get on the ox cart, gave a long shout, and drove away leisurely in the ox cart.

Song Rutang's eyes were dark, looking at the direction where Mrs. Qin was leaving, her doubts deepening in her heart.

What secrets does the Wild Boar Forest and his entourage have?
Before he could figure it out, he was pulled away by Yang Songlan:

"Why are you wearing so little? I even added a jacket inside. If you don't mind the cold, go back to your room and put on another set."

Song Rutang sighed leisurely, returned to the room and consciously put on a coat, and her body gradually became warm.

There were too many things that happened that night, and everyone had no intention of gossiping. Naturally, Song Rutang had no chance to talk about Sun Ping's matters.

He helped collect the firewood, counted the firewood chopped by the hired refugees, paid each of them money, and then hired someone to chop the firewood and pile it up in the woodshed...

After working all night, everyone returned to their rooms until midnight.

Song Rutang was lying on the bed, pressed under several layers of quilts. She always felt very heavy. She wanted to remove one layer, but she was afraid of the cold and was imprisoned in the quilt, passively losing sleep.

After tossing and turning, Song Rutang really couldn't sleep, so she simply opened the mall and took a look around.

It was okay if she didn't look at it, but it really shocked her when she looked at it.

Why did everything become one point?
Looking at the line of small words written on the mall, Song Rutang realized that during the five-tenth period, there was a special point sale at [-] o'clock in the night.

I sigh secretly that the system is really a dog. This kind of benefit is not even mentioned, but has to wait for people to discover it on their own.

After flipping around excitedly, Song Rutang decisively placed an order for a chili seed.

This is what she needs most at present, and it is also the most cost-effective in the flash sale area.

After all, no one wants to be taken advantage of and spend one point to buy a hair that is worth 0.1 points.

Song Rutang looked at the page and complained. Unexpectedly, just after buying the pepper seeds, the prices of the items in the mall returned to their original values.

I don’t know if there is only one chance or if the time has come.

(End of this chapter)

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