Chapter 169 The road sees the injustice and draws the sword to help
Su Qinghuan's heart tightened - there were too many troubles in the capital, which made her feel like a tide and her plants were full of soldiers.
Fortunately, Pei Jing's subordinates came back soon and replied: "I didn't stop us, but a car in front suddenly stopped. The carriage behind them hit and both carriages overturned, blocking the road."
It turned out to be a traffic accident. In this era, there was no speeding, and no death would occur when a carriage collided. Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.
If no one dies, wait a little later.
Pei Jing cursed and said, "It's so unlucky. Go ahead and take a look and let them all get out quickly. I delayed the treatment of my eighteenth aunt and I killed them."
The subordinates left.
After a while, the man came back and felt a little embarrassed: "Uncle, the carriage I suddenly stopped was because the person in the carriage had a heart attack. Now he dared not move, so he went to find the doctor."
Although Pei Jing was a playboy, he was not a bad person by nature. He just cursed a few words when he heard this, but he was not angry.
Su Qinghuan lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. Bai Su carried the medicine box and followed her with Bai Zhi.
"I'll go and see if I can help." She walked quickly to the crowd without waiting for Pei Jing to agree.
Seeing this, Pei Jing also got off the horse and muttered, "There are so many things happening." He followed the servants with him.
Su Qinghuan pushed the crowd away and squeezed in. He saw a man in his twenties in his twenties lying on the ground, pressing his hands tightly on his chest, moaning faintly, and moans overflowing from his mouth.
A 17 or 18-year-old servant who looked like a follower remembered being at a loss and said, "My... Master, I'll go back to get medicine, please help me take care of my son. My son has always had a heart disease, so I'm working on you..."
The man on the ground held his sleeve with his other hand and said with difficulty: "Don't go back."
The people watching next to him said, "Who dares to take care of this heart disease? You said where is your home? We can help you run errands to get some medicine."
"That's true."
The man was in extreme pain, but he refused to let go and did not spit out, saying, "Wutong, after I die, I don't have to carry the coffin back to my hometown. Just bury me and on the top of Tashan Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing..."
Wutong cried bitterly: "Young Master, you will not die. It's now, you still remember...her!"
The man turned his head weakly, and a crystal flashed in the corners of his eyes.
Seeing that neither of them looked like evil people, Su Qinghuan quickly stepped forward and squatted down and said, "Give me your wrist, I'm a doctor."
She was wearing a veil, but her voice was crisp, and she heard it was a young woman.
The man was about to hand her hand, but suddenly he thought of something and pulled it back.
Su Qinghuan said angrily: "Do you want to die? Bai Su, come out with a heart-saving pill first!"
The man suddenly showed a self-deprecating look on his face, and then stretched out his arm and murmured: "I am alone, no longer scruples."
Su Qinghuan had no energy to pay attention to his emotional fluctuations, so he reached out to put his hand on his pulse and concentrated on his mind to treat it.
"Populate two red bottles and feed them to him; pour three white bottles and let him hold them under his tongue." She said calmly.
Wutong quickly took the water bag and fed the medicine to the man as Su Qing ordered.
Pei Jing stood behind Su Qinghuan, keeping looking at her behavior and the situation of the man.
"I actually recovered." A quarter of an hour later, Pei Jing smiled, "Miss Su, your medical skills are really good. Now, my eighteenth aunt is saved!"
Su Qinghuan ignored him and said to Wutong: "Your master has an old disease and needs good care. Don't forget to bring medicine next time you go out."
She was unwilling to talk to the saved man because he was obviously emotional and had the idea of suicide.
Wutong knelt down and kowtowed to her, and said sincerely: "Thank you for helping me. It's just that the medicine is kept at home and it's not convenient to go back and get it. Can the girl sell us these two bottles of medicine? We have to go to Jiangling to find a doctor to re-presorb the medicine..."
"Give him, collect ten taels of silver." Su Qinghuan said to Bai Su lightly.
Bai Su picked up two bottles of medicine and handed it to Wutong.
Wutong took out a silver note from her purse and handed it over respectfully, saying thank you.
Bai Su took the silver note and said, "I don't have that much money to ask you, so you'd better give it to me."
Wutong hurriedly said, "Don't look for it or not, thank you for helping you."
Bai Su looked at Su Qinghuan, and saw the latter nodded before accepting the silver notes.
There was a marvel in the crowd.
"One hundred taels of silver! I also think ten taels of silver are so expensive."
"I didn't realize that this young man was so rich, and the servant just had a silver bill of 100 taels."
"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the people of Jiangnan are rich..."
Pei Jing said: "I have saved people, so I will help you get the carriage aside quickly. Mr. Pei will be rewarded."
The man who had just been helped to sit up on the ground heard Pei Jing telling the house, and something seemed to flash in his eyes and lowered his head.
Su Qinghuan did not miss the change in his eyes, but he did not meddle in other people's business. He turned around and took Bai Su and Bai Zhi back to the carriage.
Everyone wanted Pei Jing's reward, so they went to help carry the car.
When they got the money with satisfaction and wanted to gossip the goddess doctor, they only saw the carriage gradually drifting away.
"This is the doctor that Mr. Pei found for the prince's concubine. It's indeed a miracle doctor."
"Which princess?"
"Huaizhou Hou Mansion! You don't know if it's so awesome a few days ago?"
Xiao Yu was talking and stepped onto the carriage with Wutong's hand.
From then on, he had nothing to do with him. He leaned against the side wall of the carriage and his voice was cold: "Let's go."
Su Qinghuan did not take this small episode to heart, and followed Pei Jing to Huaizhou Hou Mansion.
The princess' yard is magnificent, but the maids and mothers serving inside and outside the yard are all careful and silent like cicadas, making the atmosphere a little solemn.
After she went in, she found Ming Wei sitting beside the bed, gently stroking the princess's hand, with a focused and sad expression.
Just seeing her, the feelings revealed disappeared without a trace.
Ming Wei stood up and said lightly: "You are here." Give the position to Su Qinghuan.
The princess's cheeks were thin, her skin was sallow, and her lips were pale, and she could not see the bright and bright appearance in the legend.
Perhaps because she had been sick for a long time, there was a bad smell in the room.
After Su Qinghuan finished her pulse, she was aware of it, which was basically the same as her previous judgment. She said to Ming Wei: "Mr. Ming, please avoid it for the time being. I will show the prince's concubine bedsores. I will teach the people who serve how to take care of the medicine..."
Ming Wei said: "I'm working hard."
Pei Jing said: "Female doctors also have cheaper things like female doctors. Uncle Eighth, don't worry, I was on the road just now..."
Chapter completed!