An Yi smiled and said nothing. Although the lady was beautiful and had Zhudan on her lips, her base color was still dark, and her cheekbones were dark with many black spots. People with such a complexion probably had asthma. , and An Yi has already seen that this young lady is forcing herself to endure the discomfort in order to cater to the young master around her.
As soon as Mr. Liu Sun finished speaking, she heard a maid call out to "Miss" several times in a hurry. As expected, the woman in pink satin fainted in the man's arms and was breathing rapidly.
Under Liu Sun's stunned eyes, An Yi walked forward with the medicine box in a swagger.
"Get out of the way, I'm the doctor!" An Yi came forward with the medicine box, pushed away the people who were watching the excitement, and ordered the young man in bright blue and brocade clothes, "Hurry and help her aside, keep her in a semi-recumbent position. !”
The young man was already so frightened that he didn't know what to do. Seeing the young lady half lying in his arms with a flushed face and difficulty breathing, he suddenly let go of his hand, turned around and ran away.
"Master Zhao!" The young lady's maid desperately called the young master, who ran faster than a rabbit.
"Scumbag!" An Yi cursed, stepped forward and supported the young lady together with the maid, making her half lie on the ground.
The young lady's asthma was very severe. Coupled with shame, anger, and excitement, the attack became more severe.
"Miss, miss!" The maid was so anxious that she could only cry.
"Shut up! Cooperate with me quickly!" An Yi pried open the woman's mouth with her small hands, then stretched her fingers in, and cleaned out the secretions from her mouth without being too dirty.
"Eh!" The onlookers made a sound of disgust and hid away one after another.
"Did you bring the commonly used medicine?" An Yi raised his eyes and asked the maid.
People with this disease usually prepare their own medicine and carry it with them to avoid emergencies.
The maid shook her head anxiously.
Today, the young lady came out secretly with Mr. Zhao. Usually, their young ladies never go out during the flowering season.
"It would be great if there was atomizing liquid!" An Yi muttered, quickly opened the medicine box, took out the almond kernels inside, and quickly crushed them.
A man walked up from the crowd of onlookers. When he saw An Yi's medicine box, he let out a soft "Hey!"
"Who has hot water and a bowl?" An Yi raised his eyes and asked.
"I have it, I have it here!" A stall selling wontons nearby quickly brought over a bowl and a big kettle.
Add ginger slices and mashed almonds and peach kernels, mix it in a bowl with hot water, and An Yi quickly gave it to the young lady.
After the young lady drank the bowl of food, she suddenly vomited on the ground and coughed violently.
"What did you give our lady to drink?" Seeing that her lady was so uncomfortable, the maid stepped forward and pushed An Yi away. An Yi staggered and bumped into someone.
The man stretched out his long, strong arms and supported An Yi easily.
An Yi raised his eyes and saw the face of a man with sharp edges. This man's eyebrows were flat and broad, beautiful and long, thick across the eyes, and slightly raised at the tips.
The eyes are round and protruding, the body is tall and strong, and the exposed skin is dark and rough. It seems that he must have been running around for a long time, and his character must be brave and untamed, and he likes to fight against injustice.
Sure enough, the man looked at An Yi, frowned slightly, and asked coldly: "You are kind enough to treat her, but they treat you like this. Do you want me to help teach you a lesson?"
