No matter how dark it is, no matter the time, this is the spirit of a bull.
Tan Jie fell behind, but it wasn't like she couldn't keep up.
Li Yu was also behind. Seeing that the mountain was not quiet, he wondered how big a fuss this matter would cause.
But no matter how old they are, those who are bandits are always in trouble, and the Meng family is becoming more and more unworthy.
Ye Man asked Tan Jie: "Where are you going?"
Tan Jie said: "After passing Gaozhou, we should head south, all the way back to Fuzhou, which will take about a month or two."
Ye Man said: "Then please, take my maid to Fuzhou and lend me a horse. I may be able to return it to you in a few days."
She took out fifty taels of silver.
Tan Jie saw that she was wearing thick clothes, and fifty taels of silver was not something that could be taken casually.
In other words, it only costs fifty taels of silver to bring a maid, and a horse is about the same price.
Tan Jie is doing big business, so it doesn't mean that he can't look down upon fifty taels of silver.
If she could find a miracle doctor, she would offer him five hundred taels of silver and it would be nothing.
Only then did Wang Suning realize that even though she was in her current state, she couldn't serve him.
Ye Man said to her: "We are going to Gaozhou, and I'm afraid someone might want to treat you to dinner."
Wang Suning shook his head hurriedly. Those people were chasing the master, and there was nothing good to eat.
Ye Man couldn't see clearly that Gaozhou was close enough to Jundu, so it would only be troublesome to lure some people from Jundu over.
Especially when the bandits in Wu'an Mountain make trouble, things will be delayed.
Ye Man said: "The caravan moves slowly and comfortably. You can safely go to Fuzhou and I will come find you."
Wang Suning pursed her lips and nodded, blaming her for being useless and unable to help her master.
Ding Zhuang came over with a horse.
Yeman ran away on horseback.
Tan Jie looked at Wang Suning, a little maid, and asked her, "Is there anything else in the car?"
The coachman answered: "There is another box."
Tan Jie ordered: "Everyone move here."
The daughter-in-law rewarded the coachman again so that he could go back and deliver the goods.
Wang Suning was a little silly and was pulled into the car by his wife.
Tan Jie's car is larger and more comfortable. There is a little maid waiting on the side, so she avoids it now.
Wang Suning said: "My family wanted to sell me as a concubine, so I ran away with the miracle doctor."
The daughter-in-law asked: "But Ningzhou, the miracle doctor who saved Wu Jialin's grandson?"
Wang Suning nodded.
The daughter-in-law held Tan Jie's hand and said excitedly: "It's better now."
Tan Jie was very steady: "Thank you for your hard work."
The daughter-in-law hurriedly said: "I'm fine. However, the fee for a miracle doctor's consultation is not low, so you have to prepare it in advance."
Tan Jie responded: "If the miracle doctor is willing, please ask her to take a look at you all." Her face changed, "Since my family doesn't plan to have these things, it would be good to exchange them for money to save our lives."
The daughter-in-law nodded silently, and couldn't help but say: "If you are not lucky this time... I think there will be trouble in the future. Maybe the Tan family can push you out."
Tan Jie sneered: "As long as they can push it, there are some things they still don't understand."
Wang Suning was on the side and stupidly interjected: "The miracle doctor told me not to hate my parents, so I just treated it as fate."
Tan Jie looked at her. She was good-looking and spiritual. She smiled and said, "That's right."
Wang Suning looked pretty when she smiled.
Tan Jie and Feng’s mother are equally powerful. Wang Suning doesn’t know who is more powerful, but Tan Jie looks more comfortable. It’s not because of Feng’s mother’s identity, some things are innate.
Looking for a place, Wang Suning changed into women's clothes and dressed up as a maid.
Several maids in the caravan were jealous. Not everyone could serve Mrs. Tan.
However, there are rules in the caravan, and everyone does their own work.
Wang Suning couldn't get involved with other things, so he just learned from Mrs. Tan.
***
The autumn wind is biting.
It got dark early.
Leaves, dust, etc. blow into the face, making it difficult to open your eyes and make you unable to see clearly.
Oh wow! The rain came down just like that, with a unique momentum.
Yeman quickly dismounted his horse and took shelter in a house on the roadside.
Riding a horse is colder than riding a motorcycle because the equipment is not enough. Only people with good equipment can enjoy it. The rich enjoy the snow in winter, while the poor freeze to death or starve to death in winter.
Yeman hurriedly hurried slowly, as if he had caught up.
This family looks big and a bit messy, and the medicinal smell in the house is sad.
Coupled with the cold wind and rain, the smell became even stronger.
Ancestor Yeman was not the only passerby, but it had been dark for so long, so he was somewhat prepared.
Several people arrived at the eaves and saw that the house was in a mess, as if it had not been cleaned up, so they quickly moved to another place.
A young daughter-in-law came out and explained to people with a tearful voice: "There is something wrong with my family."
All the remaining people left, until one person and one horse were left.
This horse is quite good, although it is not a thousand-mile horse.
He is quite small, and on a stormy night, he can't be seen no matter where he hides.
Seeing how young she was, the younger daughter-in-law explained patiently: "While it's still early, go to another house. That one over there is pretty good."
"I am a miracle doctor." Ancestor Yeman could only say this.
What? The wind was too strong and I couldn’t hear clearly.
A man quickly came out of the house to see what was going on.
"The miracle doctor who came to my door." The ancestor said it clearly enough.
The young man quickly pulled the person into the house: "Then show my father quickly!"
The young daughter-in-law shouted: "Erlang, look at the horse."
This miracle doctor already uses a female voice, so it would be more appropriate for my daughter-in-law to hold her. As for a female miracle doctor? I can’t think about it now.
In a room at the back, the lights are bright and there are many people. Adults and children are crying. There are also neighbors and relatives here, making a lot of noise.
There was a man lying on the bed, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
A group of people cried louder and louder!
Another group of persuaders.
A group of people scolded: "That man surnamed Weng is so cruel! He takes someone's property and has to force them to death!"
A young man shouted: "I'm going to kill him!"
Another group of people pulled him and asked, "Can't we find a doctor elsewhere?"
Several people sighed: "The injury is too serious."
Angry: "The yamen are all calculated well."
The young man was full of momentum: "I'm going to fight them!"
The old man pulled him to persuade him: "How can you survive this? It's so easy for everyone to bring your father back. You can't fill in any more."
Another said: "Look at your big brother, you got twenty hits for nothing. Maybe they are just waiting to hit you."
The young man's eyes are red and his reason is there, but some things are beyond the control of reason!
The little daughter-in-law dragged the miracle doctor over and shouted: "The miracle doctor is here, hurry up!"
"grandfather!"
The little girl inside jumped on the patient. The patient was all injured and couldn't jump around. She couldn't control it.
Another little daughter-in-law hugged her, causing chaos.
A few enterprising people ignored the image of a miracle doctor and quickly moved people inside.
Yeman went to the bed and inserted a needle.
Look at this guy, he was beaten really badly. He basically can't last tonight.
A group of people stared at the miracle doctor nervously, thinking that she was worse than a beggar.
There used to be a beggar who often came to Liang's bun shop, and he ate in vain.
No one in the Liang family here is that miserable. It's impossible for a miracle doctor to have such a hobby, right?
Of course, everyone was more concerned about Liang Changle's condition, watching as his abnormal expression gradually calmed down and his breathing stabilized.