Xie Songhua didn't waste any time, and immediately sat down by the bed. Ding Xiang quickly took out the wrist pillow.
When he felt this pulse, the expression on Xie Songhua's face changed.
Aunt Huanxi had been looking at her from the side, and when she saw that her expression was different, she put away the smile that had been hanging on her face, stood up straight, and said, "How are you cured?"
Xie Songhua did not answer, but the look on her face became more solemn. She changed her hand again, simply closed her eyes, and listened carefully to her pulse.
The people in the room stopped disturbing her and just waited quietly.
After a while, Xie Songhua took back his hand, then shook his head gently, "There is no way."
"Impossible!" Aunt Huanxi stopped her almost immediately, "You can!"
Xie Songhua raised his eyebrows, and then said in a serious tone: "I can understand the mood of the patient's relatives, but treatment is not based on personal wishes. There is really nothing I can do about this girl's illness."
"No!" Aunt Huanxi stared closely at Xie Songhua's face, "You have seen this kind of disease. The look on your face just now told me this. You must understand something. You have had this disease for so long.
A doctor with such an expression!"
Xie Songhua did not expect that she would observe so carefully, and guessed that she had done research on this disease just from the slight changes in her expression.
She was silent for a while, then nodded slightly and said: "You are right, I have indeed seen this disease, but... this does not mean that I can cure it."
Aunt Huanxi looked confused for a while before speaking again, "Can you try?"
His tone was not as strong as before.
Xie Songhua looked at her doubtfully.
"If she...is not cured, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive."
Looking at the other party's expression, Xie Songhua was actually a little curious about the identity of the girl on the bed. Logically speaking, in this era and in such a place, a madam would probably not care about the girl under his control.
But this is other people's privacy, and she has no penchant for prying.
After thinking for a while, she nodded gently, "I'll give it a try."
After saying that, he asked for paper and pen to write down what they needed, asked them to prepare it, and then took out his silver needle.
In fact, it's not that it's incurable, but that she doesn't really want to get involved in this matter.
As Aunt Huanxi said, she had seen this disease before and was deeply impressed.
That's why she didn't want to get involved.
Why did the poison on Han Jian's body appear on a girl Jun Mo asked? She really didn't want to know at all, and she had no interest in getting involved.
but……
This damn work ethic!
Xie Songhua is in a very bad mood, why can't you be more decisive?! That person is a pervert Han Jian!
Forget it, at least this is a rare research opportunity.
"This disease cannot be cured in a day or two, and it is not convenient for me to go out." After giving the injection to the girl on the bed, the patient's complexion improved a lot, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he slowly put away the silver needle and explained to the other party, "So, I'm afraid what I can do to help is limited."
Aunt Huanxi sat on the chair, just watching Xie Songhua write the prescription, seemingly in a trance.
After waiting for half a day without seeing the other party say anything, Xie Songhua couldn't help but be confused. He looked up and saw that the other party was in a daze, so he kindly pointed the way, "Well, if you still don't feel better after using the medicine according to these prescriptions,
Just take these and go to Zhuo Mansion to find Dr. Zhuo!"
Aunt Huanxi seemed to have come to her senses now, her charming eyes swept across Xie Songhua's face, and then fell on the stack of paper in her hand.
Her red lips curled up, and a seemingly casual smile appeared on her face, which made people feel so charming that even Xie Songhua felt nervous for a moment.
"Miss Xie is indeed a good person."
Hearing this, Xie Songhua replied rather angrily, "My young master is not a good person!"
Aunt Huanxi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Miss Xie, please don't misunderstand me. I have known you for a long time. You are the great hero who solved the Dengzhou epidemic. You are the only county owner who enjoys food in this dynasty."
Legendary figure.
People here usually have nothing to do, and they like to hear these weird things. The sisters are all very interested in Miss Xie!"
Probably the other party didn't have any bad intentions, but these words always sounded strange in my ears.
In particular, Aunt Huanxi seemed to have no bones in her body. She was as soft as a pool of water. Her voice was also soft and watery, but there was no pretense of being coquettish.
gas.
He is really a powerful person, and Xie Songhua feels that if he listens to it more, his bones will become crispy.
After all, Xie Songhua was not worried about the patient, so he simply waited for the first dose of medicine to take effect, then checked her pulse and massaged her for a while.
Although the effect is not great, it still has some effect.
As a result, it was really late when she got up to say goodbye.
The chirping of warblers sounded outside, and she saw the anxious Ding Xiang beside her, and then she remembered where she was.
Aunt Huanxi saw her embarrassment, so she put away her lazy and charming look, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Miss Xie is here to rescue me from the crisis today. I will not call her Miss Xie."
If your reputation is damaged, come with me."
This place is no different from other places. The wealthy customers outside are the uncles. It would be bad if some powerful and ignorant people break in.
After all, during the interrogation of the three courts that day, she showed her face in front of all civil and military officials, and the probability of being recognized was not small.
Aunt Huanxi led the way with an exquisite eight-treasure glazed lantern. Xie Songhua followed her out of the main house with Lilac, but did not go to the courtyard door, but turned to the side room next to her.
Then move the vase on Duobao Pavilion to reveal the secret door behind the cabinet.
Ding Xiang just let out a short and surprised breath, then quickly pursed her lips.
Xie Songhua was equally surprised, "Hey, isn't this a plot in a TV series?"
There is such a thing in such a brothel!
Is the secret room so easy to build?
She thought again of the illness on the girl on the bed.
Thinking again of the two brothers Xie Qionghua and...the little prince...
She couldn't help but pause in her footsteps, vaguely feeling that she had touched something extraordinary.
After passing two dark rooms, they entered a long secret passage. Aunt Huanxi walked in front slowly, still wearing her pair of delicately embroidered brocade soft-soled shoes.
Step by step, he walked quietly, like a cat or a ghost walking in the night under the flickering lights.
I don’t know why, even though I was in danger at this time, I felt very peaceful in my heart, not even nervous at all.
Ding Xiang's usually chattering temper had completely subsided at this time. She only held her girl's arm tightly and did not dare to say a word.
When there was a flash of fire ahead, Aunt Huanxi stopped, turned to look at her and said with a smile: "We are here.":
The soft firelight reflected on her face, and a strange feeling flashed through Xie Songhua's heart. She always felt...
The woman in front of me actually looked a little familiar.
