Jiang Fang scratched his head in annoyance and sincerely asked for advice: "How can I make Mrs. Sheng believe that I am not pimping, or pulling a red string? Can I just say it?"
Duan Jiu said without thinking: "Of course she should return the things she gave to Xiaobai and tell them to her future daughter-in-law. Then quickly cure Yu Zi'ang, and the mother and son can get out together."
Jiang Fang nodded repeatedly. She only knew how to hit the ball straight. Fortunately, she had Duan Hecha to deal with the twists and turns of the noble lady in the inner house.
"You're so good! I wouldn't watch the palace drama without you!"
Duan Jiu frowned, not understanding, it should be a compliment.
It's not too much to take the opportunity to ask her to cook a small stove for him alone, right?
"I still want to eat your cooking, can you..."
Jiang Fang: "Oh, just think about it, think about it."
Duan Jiu: You scumbag who burns bridges by crossing rivers!
Jiang Fang took the jade ring and quickly returned it to Sheng, solemnly stating that such a valuable thing should be worthy of her future daughter-in-law.
Mrs. Sheng was satisfied and found Jiang Fang more pleasing to the eye.
"Dr. Jiang is still worried about Zi'ang's injury."
"That's necessary! Zi Ang's hands are my works, and I am a doctor who demands perfection."
Great, consensus reached.
Yu Ziang shouted: "Sister Ah Fang, my mother said that my hands can't blow the wind, please ask Xiaobai to come to the house to play with me!"
Jiang Fang really wanted to grab a handful of bird droppings and stuff them in Yu Ziang's eyes.
You idiot who has no eyesight, didn't you see that his mother's face smelled like bird droppings when she heard "Xiaobai"?
"Stop playing, you have to rest!"
Jiang Fang deeply felt that staying away from Yu Ziang would ensure his safety.
She wants to re-formulate the rehabilitation plan and give him some tiger-wolf medicine to help Yu Ziang's hand recover faster and send him back to his hometown as soon as possible!
After Jiang Fang left, Mrs. Sheng called Guilian and told her to be on guard and never let the young master and Xiaobai be alone together.
It’s best not to even meet him!
He wrote another letter and had it sent to Magistrate Yu, who brought the imperial doctor to the provincial capital to see his son's hand.
Mrs. Sheng was still a little wary of Jiang Fang, fearing that she would delay time and create opportunities for Xiaobai to rise to the top.
If you want to have some raw rice and cooked rice...
Zi Ang must not be as stained as Xiao Bai!
In the yard, Luo Huiniang was already in a wheelchair and was being pushed by Jiang Xiaomei.
Seeing Jiang Fang coming over, Jiang quickly asked: "A Fang, can your mother go for a walk in the village?"
"Yes, just don't bend."
Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat, her heartbeat sped up inexplicably, and she wanted to go out...
Is it ok?
Forget it, I'd better not cause trouble to everyone.
It was Jiang Fang who saw through Xiaobai's desire and hesitation, and told the girl to be careful not to let Xiaobai get too close to the crowd, and the curtain cap and wig must not fall off, otherwise Xiaobai will be injured.
Jiang Xiaomei felt deeply that she had a heavy responsibility, and she stood tall and promised that she would definitely protect Xiaobai!
Manager Jia had two dark circles on his face. After being beaten awake by Duan Jiu last night, he tried not to sleep again for fear of having another nightmare.
When I woke up in the morning, I was washed by a servant and barely drank half a bowl of porridge, but because of my leg pain, I really had no appetite.
The boy took out two pills and said with a flattering smile: "Master Jia, these are the painkillers given by Dr. Jiang."
Manager Jia was so angry that he slapped him on the head: "If you didn't take it out earlier!"
"Doctor Jiang said this medicine should not be taken on an empty stomach..." The boy covered his hat that was knocked crooked. There was a hint of resentment in his grievances. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, why didn't the horse's hoof trample Steward Jia's hand and break it?
However, when I thought about the way this bitch had horse manure poured on his face last night, I felt comfortable again and had to hold back my laughter with difficulty.
Obviously, Manager Jia also knows that this is his life's dark history and cannot erase other people's memories, but he can torture the culprit to vent his anger!
After taking painkillers, the pain in his leg subsided a little, and he said angrily: "I want to cut it out alive!"
Last night, Jiang Fang asked the boy from the Yu family to send the horse that caused the accident to Uncle Wang's house. He gave Zheng'er Bajing some veterinary medicine, and he just sent it back.
My stomach feels comfortable, I have eaten and drank enough, and I am completely alive and kicking now.
Manager Jia asked the servant to carry him to the yard, using the sedan chair specially designed for his son by the Sheng family.
The chair is covered with fine silk cushions. It's like nestling in the clouds, so comfortable!
This is the unique grace!
In fact, Yu Zi'ang refused to sit down, so Sheng gave it to Jia to be in charge.
The horse that caused the accident did not know that it was in danger, so it was tied up by the boy and flicked its tail at Guanshi Jia.
Guanshi Jia smiled sinisterly and took out a long, thick whip with barbs.
He couldn't even stand up. How could he gouge out this broken horse? He could only do the next best thing and whip it hard until it died!
He directed the boy to lift himself to the side of the horse that caused the accident, find a good angle and strike.
"Master Jia Guanshi has a lot of money, so don't argue with a beast."
Jiang Fang came over and touched the horse's mane.
She had to take care of the horse. After all, it was she and Duan Jiu who caused trouble, and the horse was innocent.
Jiang Fang winked at Duan Jiu and asked him to tell him too.
Duan Jiu didn't see it. If a horse dies, it dies. What does it mean?
Even if he dies because of his use, so what?
When Manager Jia saw Jiang Fang, he remembered the terrifying sawing sound last night and Jiang Fang's sinister smile in the nightmare.
But he still had to bite the bullet and refused. Only by killing this beast could he regain his position!
"Hmph, if Dr. Jiang suffers such a shameful humiliation, can he let it go easily? Since he is a beast and my private property, Dr. Jiang will leave it alone. Unless Dr. Jiang can make everyone present forget it, I won't consider it.
Kill it!"
Guanshi Jia thought, it would be unjustifiable for Jiang Fang to interfere again since the words had already been said.
Jiang Fang: "I told you earlier! This is simple!"
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Jiang Fang looked at the boy carrying the sedan chair and suddenly asked the man in front of him: "You saw Steward Jia's face covered in horse dung last night. Wasn't it hard for you to hold back your laughter?"
Thinking of that scene uncontrollably, the boy's face turned red and he denied: "That's not the case!"
Ask the person at the back: "Did you feel sick and vomited when you flushed Guanshi Jia?"
As soon as I said it, I thought of that smell, and suddenly I felt that Manager Jia in front of me still stinks!!
The boy wrinkled his nose and denied: "I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"
"Then you two went back to your room and laughed for half the night, saying that you would never forget this incident!"
The two young men shook their heads violently, almost throwing away the sedan chairs in their anxiety, trying to wave their hands in denial.
Manager Jia is a vengeful villain, he must not admit it!
"Doctor Jiang, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"
"Yeah, I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow last night!"
After saying that, the two boys yelled in unison: "We really forgot about Guanshi Jia getting his face covered in horse dung!"
The sound was so loud that the sparrows on the eaves flew away.
Jiang Fang happily claimed the credit: "Look, they have all forgotten it!"
Duan Jiu laughed out loud in shame.
I almost believed it, thinking she had learned some skills from that goddess.
Manager Jia’s bruised and swollen face became even more distorted, and his lips trembled as he shouted: “That’s enough!”
Regardless of where Jiang Fang was standing, he raised his hand and flicked the whip.