Small peasant girl

Chapter 543 is full of irony
To be honest, Ponzi treated her very well.

Taking the waistcoat from Mrs. Liu, Su Jinxia prepared the medicine box, accompanied by A Wan, and the two walked towards the old house wearing thick clogs.

It snowed yesterday and it's colder today.

The soft snow, hardened by the freezing, creaked when stepped on.

It took a lot of effort to walk, and after walking for a while, Su Jinxia was a little tired.

She had no choice but to raise her internal strength.

But in order to match A Wan's speed, Su Jinxia walked slowly.

Su Jinxia walked abruptly for more than a quarter of an hour, which was supposed to take a cup of tea.

Walking to the old house, the whole house was quiet.

A Wan knocked on the door, and after a while Su Jinwang came to open the door.

He also just came back from Su Jinxia's house. After calling Su Jinxia just now, the gatekeeper asked him to go first, and he came back.

"Go to the backyard first, I'll find you later."

After entering the front yard, led by Su Jinwang to the door of the former main house, Su Jinxia stopped and turned to look at Awan and said.

Hearing this, Awan nodded.

"Sanya, you are here. If you don't come again, your third uncle will die soon."

As soon as Su Jinxia entered the door, she was caught by Mrs. Wang who heard the noise and greeted her.

Mrs. Wang is much thinner than before. She used to look fleshy, but now she is much slimmer.

Except for the worse complexion, it looks much better than before.

As soon as I saw Su Jinxia, ​​I wanted to hold her hand.

After being dodged by Su Jinxia all of a sudden, Wang was stunned, glanced at Su Jinxia, ​​and continued to cry indifferently.

"Let me go see my third uncle."

Ponzi and the people in the big room are not here.

There are only three rooms and four people in this house.

As soon as he entered the room, Su Yun'an lay unconscious on the kang.

Su Jinlin was wearing dirty clothes, and hid pitifully in the corner of the kang.

It was a bit cold in the room. It seemed that although Pangzi allowed them to enter the house, he was reluctant to even give them a firewood to burn.

Su Jinxia walked to the top of the kang, and directly took out the wrist pillow.

"I'll prescribe a prescription. You can go to Langzhong Nie's house to get some medicine later."

After diagnosing the pulse, Su Yun'an's eyelid was pulled, Su Jinxia went to the table without saying a word, and wrote the prescription.

Su Yun'an had a moderate concussion, and the wound was not treated well, plus the wind chill caused by catching a cold yesterday.

It is estimated that if it is delayed for another day, even if it can be cured, it will leave a very serious root cause.

"Get medicine? Sanya, where do I have money to get medicine?"

As soon as she heard about the medicine, Wang felt a little embarrassed.

Walking to Su Jinxia's side, he hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Or you can prescribe an earthen prescription to treat your third uncle."

What Wang wants to say is that you take money to treat your third uncle.

But she knew that Su Jinxia was such a little hoof, so she definitely didn't want to.

She was able to come to treat Su Yun'an, a person who could not die from such a serious injury, probably because of the old house's face.

"No money? Didn't the third aunt's tofu business do a good job before, and she made a lot of money, how could she have no money?"

While speaking, Su Jinxia had already written the prescription.

While packing up his things, he looked at Mrs. Wang and said.

The words were light and calm, but they were full of irony in Wang's ears.

Hearing this, Wang gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart.

But the expression on his face was embarrassing, with a mournful face, he said pitifully: "Money, how can I have any money? I spent tens of taels of silver for your third uncle to clear up the relationship in prison."

(End of this chapter)