When the maid in the crowd heard this, she quickly called Zhao Jiner.

"Yes, our lady has asthma! Let this lady come in!"

Zhao Jin'er squeezed into the crowd and saw a young woman lying flat on the ground, wearing gorgeous clothes, pretty and luxurious.

But at this time, he was frowning, his eyes were closed, his two soft horns were covered with his mouth and nose, his cheeks were red, his chest was rising and falling, but he was venting more and he was in a very embarrassed state.

This is a typical asthma attack, but Zhao Jiner really has no medicine to cure asthma.

There is no medicine, only acupuncture.

She took out the simple silver needle she was carrying and said to the maid, "Girl, please block your lady. I want to open her chest and get a needle."

The maid greeted her and several followers immediately formed a circle with their backs on their backs, protecting the three of them tightly in the circle, and the outsiders could not see anything.

The asthma attack came and went quickly. After a while of the injection, the lady recovered.

The maid quickly helped her back to the embroidered sedan chair and said gratefully to Zhao Jiner, "Thank you so much, this lady!"

Zhao Jiner wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled slightly, "It's just a little effort."

The man in the sedan chair heard a voice, "Can you ask your wife to get into the sedan chair?"

Zhao Jiner was a little hesitant. She was not familiar with this huge capital, and everyone was scared.

"Right, let's forget it..."

After hearing what she said, the lady in the sedan chair directly raised the curtain, got down in person, and held Zhao Jiner's hand, "You saved my life, how can I thank you?"

Zhao Jiner waved her hand, "It's really not necessary. I'm a doctor, it's natural to cure diseases and save people."

The lady was shocked and said, "Are you a doctor?"

Dong Qin's doctor's status is the same as that of a male doctor.

Even because I can see the wives and ladies in the boudoir courtyard, it is much more popular than the male doctor.

But this title is difficult to obtain, and it must be evaluated and issued by the government.

Zhao Jiner was a little afraid to take it and quickly explained, "No, no, I just have some knowledge of medical skills."

"Your medical skills are already great, you don't have to be modest." The lady did not show any contempt, "My name is Feng Peiyun, where are you?"

"Zhao Jin'er."

"You are from another place, why did you come to the capital alone?" Feng Peiyun asked.

Zhao Jiner swallowed her saliva and thought to herself that I had such a heavy accent? It seems that I have to learn Beijing movies well, otherwise I can hear it in my ears.

"I came to Beijing with my husband to do business. On the way, I met a villain and got separated from him."

Feng Peiyun's pair of Danfeng eyes widened even wider, "Oh my God, bad guy? Then are you okay? Have you heard of your husband? Hey, wait, how old are you, you've gotten married?"

Zhao Jiner smiled, "Yes, it's been a year since we got married."

After Wen Song came, Zhao Jiner would sometimes follow him to listen to the physiognomy, and he also understood the appearance of the other person.

Miss Feng has a gentle and kind face, and it can be seen that she is a gentle person.

And she was dressed well, like a noble girl from a noble family.

Zhao Jiner thought, maybe she could help, so she didn't hide it.

Sure enough, Feng Peiyun asked again, "Where are you getting separated? What was the situation before you get separated? Tell me, maybe I can help you a little."

Zhao Jiner was overjoyed, "Really?"

Feng Peiyun smiled and said, "My brother is the minister of Dali Temple and is specialized in the national prison case. Maybe your husband's case has been recorded. As long as it is in the booklet of Dali Temple, my brother can help you check it."

"Minister of Dali Temple?"
Chapter completed!