"nature!"
Jiang Wan is full of confidence, "I never do anything I'm not sure about."
"Then you come."
Fu Ling stood on one side in anger, while Jiang Wan, the clinker, looked at everyone present and said:
"As you have seen with your own eyes, it was the miracle doctor from Yaowang Valley who couldn't save this lady, so I took action.
Don’t look back and say that it was Yaowanggu’s credit later on when you cured it. "
"Ms. Song!"
Fuling didn't expect Jiang Wan to say that, her face was green and white, but fortunately it was late at night and she couldn't see clearly.
But Hua Xiao was quite happy to be able to make her so angry. From the moment he saw this woman, she acted like she was aloof and no one wanted to talk to her.
Only people like Jiang Wan can cure her!
"Did I say something wrong?"
Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, you can continue to treat it. This itching is not an emergency. Madam, just wait a moment."
Old lady:......
She couldn't wait. She was scratching her heart and her liver. She couldn't bear the feeling for a quarter of an hour.
Poria looked stiff and said unconvinced:
“Although this disease is not an emergency, it is a strange disease that requires someone as powerful as my master to cure it.
I advise Madam Song not to be too complacent, but to look at the symptoms first. "
She didn't believe that Jiang Wan could cure the disease that she couldn't cure.
"OK."
Jiang Wan smiled and nodded, "Just admit that you can't cure it, and I'll do it."
She took out a square towel and placed it on Mrs. Cheng's pulse, felt the pulse carefully, lit a candle and said to Mrs. Cheng.
"Open your mouth and let me see."
"ah……"
Mrs. Cheng was very cooperative, but Jiang Wan frowned slightly when he saw the tip of her tongue.
"Who has ever pierced the tip of your tongue with a silver needle?"
Hearing this, Fuling felt slightly guilty and quickly lowered her eyelids without speaking.
Mrs. Cheng said awkwardly: "The barefoot doctor we were looking for in our village earlier.
He pricked the tip of my tongue with a silver needle and applied salt on it, which relieved some of the itching, but unfortunately it couldn't cure the root cause. "
Fu Ling said hurriedly: "It's good to be relieved. The doctor is still quite capable."
"madness!"
Jiang Wan sneered, obviously understanding that this was made by Poria cocos, she pretended not to notice:
"Although it was relieved, the subsequent pain was unbearable and her pulse was slow and weak, which actually worsened her discomfort."
"You said it's so powerful, just cure her!"
Fu Ling was a little unconvinced, and her remaining calmness was almost exhausted.
At this point, Hua Xiao finally knew that he and Poria were still on the same side, and immediately agreed.
"Ms. Song is so powerful, she will definitely be able to cure her."
She was deliberately putting a high hat on Jiang Wan. If she couldn't cure him, she would be even more embarrassed.
"There's nothing I can't solve."
Jiang Wan took out the silver needle from the silver needle bag, first took the old woman's hand, and inserted a silver needle into the needle.
As an old woman, she noticed that her body had lost all senses. Not only was she unable to detect the itch, but all other sensations became slower.
"Oh my God! I seem to be no longer itchy. Madam Song is so irritated!"
Fuling understood this, she frowned, "You are still only treating the symptoms and not the root cause."
"I will be responsible for my patients."
Jiang Wan glanced at her lightly and said to Mrs. Cheng, "I'll give you a prescription. Three doses will relieve the itching.
Six more doses not only completely relieved the itching, but also cured the disease and greatly increased the appetite. "
"Really?"
Mrs. Cheng cried with joy, "I've been tortured to the point of going crazy these past few years. Thank you, Mrs. Song.
You are really a great doctor, I am lucky to have met you..."
"mother!"
Cheng Yong interrupted Mrs. Cheng's chatter and carefully glanced at Fu Ling's face.
At this time, her face was extremely ugly. Unfortunately, it was too late at night and she couldn't see clearly, but Cheng Yongyong was stupid and could naturally notice it.
But Jiang Wan saved his mother, so naturally he couldn't be too merciless, "Thank you, Mrs. Song."
"You're welcome, I'll get you some medicine first."
Jiang Wan got up and came to the cart. Using the cover of the space, she took out some medicines that were not on the cart: Ophiopogon japonicus, Radix Rehmanniae, Danbark, Atractylodes...
"Li'er, come here."
Jiang Wan handed the medicine bag to Song Jiuli. Now she was almost becoming an expert at decoction.
"Okay, sister-in-law."
She neatly took the medicine bag and put it into the small stove, adding water and starting a fire in one go.
Cheng Yong was a little confused, "Ms. Song, don't we need to cook this medicine ourselves?"
"Of course not."
Jiang Wan glanced at Poria cocos indifferently, "We will fry the first dose of medicine for you, and I am preparing the rest."
If everything is configured, I'm afraid Poria will study them one by one.
"Wouldn't this be too much trouble for you? We can take it back and fry it ourselves."
Cheng Yong said awkwardly that people in the nearby villages had to rely on Yaowang Valley, so he didn't dare to offend Fuling too much.
"The main reason is that the miracle doctor in Yaowang Valley doesn't believe that I can cure this strange disease, so I want to prove it."
Jiang Wan looked at Fuling with a smile on her face, which made Fuling angry. She snorted softly.
"If it really works, then I'll be convinced."
She does have a cold temperament, but she is not unreasonable. If Jiang Wan's medical skills are indeed superior to hers, there is nothing to say.
"That's good."
Jiang Wan packed seven or eight medicine bags with a smile, and suddenly said: "Then remember the medical treatment fee. After all, I am also helping you deal with the aftermath of Yaowang Valley."
Jiang Wan revealed her previous plan with one sentence, and Fuling tightened her sleeves with a guilty conscience.
"Don't worry, I won't miss you!"
Seeing her deflated again, Hua Xiao felt inexplicably happy, but she suppressed her excitement.
After all, they were from the same side, and they couldn't let the Sixth Prince know her little thoughts.
The scent of the medicine wafted away, making the bitter person want to cry. After a while, Song Jiuli covered the stove with a handkerchief.
"Sister-in-law, the medicine is ready."
"Well, drink it cool."
Jiang Wan picked up a piece of roasted corn and ate it. At this moment, everyone in the exile team was having dinner and watching a show.
Madam Song not far away muttered, "When did Jiang Wan become so powerful?"
"Mom, I think he was the one who poisoned me!"
Song Chen curled his lips resentfully, and Song Laoer, who was humming next to him, immediately became energetic.
"Chen'er is right, she must have done it. It hurts me to death!"
"She is so powerful, there is nothing we can do against her!"
Lady Song curled her lips and glared angrily at Lady Song, who was hugging Song Yang tightly.
"You are such a coward, hiding it so well."
"Second sister-in-law, you are so awesome. Why don't you ask Jiang Wan to give you the antidote?"
Mrs. Song Sanniang was usually very powerful, but now she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Jiang Wan.
The two of them didn't know what was going on, but they suddenly started to quarrel and struggled together.
Ren Bang couldn't stand it, and one of them gave them a whip. The two of them were honest now, but they just didn't like each other.
The Song family naturally saw the farce, but everyone and Jiang Wan and the others now had a crush on the old Song family.
Song Jiuli looked at the medicine in front of her, "Okay, it's almost ready to drink!"
