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When Yang Jin brought her to the gate of Xinglin Medical Center, Wen Qian deeply felt that it was not easy to lie, but it was too late to retreat after the matter had come to this point, so she had to bite the bullet and hold on.
There used to be two doctors in the medical clinic, one old and one young, a father and a son. The young one went out to see the doctor, but the old man stayed to look after the shop.
After a brief consultation and pulse, Wen Qian sat on the sickbed and stared at him warily.
The old doctor stood opposite her, staring at her solemnly.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, the doctor finally couldn't help but said, "I see that girl's injury doesn't look like she was bitten by a snake"
Wen Qian interrupted without blushing and heartbeat: "Why doesn't it look the same?"
The latter stretched out his hand and gestured, "The distance between your two marks can be so long, but the distance between the two teeth of an ordinary snake is at most this short."
"That's right, it's a boa constrictor."
After hearing this, Yang Jin looked at her in surprise.
The old doctor said suspiciously: "But if it's really a boa constrictor, the teeth marks wouldn't be so shallow."
The horse was running so fast, Wen Qian only paused for a moment, and decided to continue the serious nonsense: "You have never seen it before, that snake has a big head, short teeth, a thin body, bamboo green, and a tail on the tip. There is a tinge of red, and it slips away very fast, lying on the grass, you can¡¯t really see it unless you look carefully.¡±
The old doctor was taken aback by what she said, but he was very serious, "Snakes are either big or small, how can there be a big head and a small body. There is a twisted snake with a bigger snake head, but the teeth shouldn't be like this. like"
"The world is so big, there are so many wonders." Wen Qian said with a smile, holding his chin, "Mr., you should go out and see more."
He thought about it for a while, and he was quite curious, "Can you draw this snake for me to see, Miss?"
"I don't paint, and I don't know how to paint."
"You can tick two strokes at will."
"I have to pay for painting." She raised her eyebrows.
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?Before the consultation fee was paid, he asked for silver taels first. Even though he had been practicing medicine for many years, the old doctor was still stunned.
Fearing that the two of them would continue arguing endlessly, Yang Jin had no choice but to send the doctor out first, and asked him to prescribe a prescription for avoiding poison, in case anyone else got involved.
Until he reached the door, the old doctor was still chattering, as if he had to discuss this big-headed snake with him before giving up. Yang Jin smiled helplessly, and responded perfunctorily.
Wen Qian sat on the bed with her knees hugged, poking her head to watch the movement outside the door, seeing him back soon, she hurriedly put on her posture, and said solemnly: "It's probably a quack doctor."
"The doctor said it's all right, so it shouldn't matter." It must be fine for her to be so lively.
Just now Wen Qian, who was going to prove that he was not poisoned and didn't need to spend a lot of trouble, after arguing with the doctor, he had already developed the stubbornness of "I was bitten by a snake, it was very serious, and I would die if I didn't treat it", and immediately retorted: "Then Not necessarily, maybe it has a lot of stamina, I feel very uncomfortable now dizzy, nauseous, and really want to vomit"
Speaking of her frowning in pain, she made a gesture to fall back, but before she could lean on the soft pillow, a strong hand suddenly supported her back, and before Wen Qian could speak, Yang Jin's warm palm covered her. Come up, press against her forehead, and just stop quietly for a long time.
The warm pulse was beating peacefully between the skin, the expression in his eyes was a little more serious than usual, he frowned, he didn't know where to look, and after a while, he slowly withdrew his hand, and sighed softly, "It's me who thought about it." No week, you shouldn't be allowed to go today."
This apology made Wen Qian feel guilty for no reason, and she no longer had any bad intentions, but felt a little sorry. For a moment, I froze there, not knowing what to say.
The sickbed is next to the window, and the early winter wind jingles the bells outside the curtain, bringing a chilly silence with clear snow, clear clouds, light sunlight and cold. The medical building was facing the street, and the sudden noise from the market was transmitted to the house almost instantly.
Wen Qian curiously turned his head and leaned against the window, but saw two officials who looked like officials posting notices on the wall, surrounded by a group of common people standing on tiptoe to watch the excitement.
"What is the government doing?"
Yang Jin shook his head. He just came back from the outside and didn't understand what the prefect of Guangling was up to, so he got up as he said, "Lie down, I'll go and have a look."
After speaking, he went out the door.
Wen Qian was leaning against the window, and from her angle, she could just see Yang Jin walking past. After the official over there posted the notice, he turned around and met him face to face. They seemed to be quite frightened. The meaning of face-to-face bribery.
She smiled straight at the sight in the room.
&nb??Need someone to persuade? "
Wen Qian snorted softly, "Don't you know how old I am? Who insisted on me calling him brother last time?"
Having no intention of bickering with her, Yang Jin tried the medicine with his head down, and reminded, "Are you sure you don't want to drink it now? The medicine is more bitter when it's cold."
The meaning of not drinking now is that you must drink later. Wen Qian frowned and said angrily, "I won't drink it, even if it's cold."
After finishing speaking, he thought of something again, tilted his head and gave him a narrow smile, and said half teasingly: "Unless, you feed me."
Hearing this, Yang Jin stared at her silently, his eyebrows frowned invisibly, and did not respond to her obvious provocation for a long time.
Wen Qian expected that he would not dare, and couldn't help but feel more confident in his smile.
Yang Jin looked at her sly eyes, and after a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and he stepped forward lightly, pinched her chin with his fingers and lifted it up.
The skin between his fingers was as smooth as fat. He held her cheeks, and put the edge of the white porcelain bowl containing the soup on her plump and bright lips. The comparison between the two was indescribably pleasing to the eye.
The thick medicine slid in along the lip line, and the bitterness exploded in the taste buds.
Wen Qian was dumbfounded.
On the one hand, he was surprised that Yang Jin would actually feed her, and on the other hand, he was stunned by the way he fed her. This technique is so skillful. It would be more appropriate to say that it is better to say that it is feeding, and it is really feeding the suspects in the prison. posture
Soon, a mouthful of bitter medicine choked her throat without any suspense, and she immediately coughed to death, and the soup in the bowl spilled on the skirt of her clothes. This incident made Yang Jin at a loss.
He hurriedly removed the bowl, first patted her on the back, then took a towel and wiped it for her. After wiping for a while, he realized that his hands were up and down, and something was wrong, so he quickly withdrew his hands again, feeling very embarrassed.
Wen Qian was only focused on coughing, and didn't notice for a while that he was being taken advantage of. Before he could relax, he accused: "Yang Jin, have you ever met a woman? Have you ever given medicine like this!"
Asking her to say this, Yang Jin also became displeased, and replied: "I haven't touched it!" Finally, he said rather unconvinced, "What's the matter with feeding medicine like this!"
Wen Qian coughed until her cheeks were slightly red, and said angrily with a look of resentment: "Of course the medicine is given by word of mouth, do you understand by word of mouth?"
He froze for a moment, then frowned: "How could I do this?!"
She took it for granted, "I just said it was impossible, who wants to drink this stuff!"
"You" Yang Jin hesitated for a while, then he couldn't help being sullen when he learned what she was thinking, "It's just nonsense!"
Wen Qian retorted: "You're just messing around!"
Having known each other for so long, Yang Jin somewhat knew that it was unreasonable to quarrel with Wen Qian, because she was justified and would not feel any guilt. But after holding back for a long time, he still couldn't breathe well, so he simply turned his back and ignored her.
Both sides snorted at the same time.
Wen Qian pouted at Yang Jin's back, lowered her head and pulled at her clothes.
She was sitting on the bed, and he was standing by the wall. Both of them were angry at each other, and neither of them spoke first.
Although it has developed to the point where it is boring to look at each other, Yang Jin has no intention of leaving. He faces the meridian map hanging on the wall and counts the acupuncture points one by one.
The half bowl of decoction was placed alone on the bedside.
After Wen Qian wiped off the soup on his clothes, the medicine was almost completely cooled.
She felt bored now, so she glanced at him quietly from the corner of her eye. Yang Jin's back was standing straight, straight as a pine.
Wen Qian twirled the black silk with her fingers, rolled her eyes a few times, and suddenly said nonchalantly: "My clothes are dirty, you have to pay me."
Yang Jin turned his head slightly, feeling a little helpless: "Understood, I will pay for it."
Seeing his voice, her heart lit up, she cleared her throat on purpose, and raised her chin, "'There are three ways to be unfilial, and the greatest thing is to have no descendants', Mr. Yang, it will be difficult for you to ask for a wife in the future."
Although Yang Jin was indifferent, Wen Qian didn't care, and slowly tied her hair into a circle on her index finger, "You have to learn to be sympathetic to the fragrance and jade." She seemed to be casually saying each word, "Liancheng."
He turned his head suddenly, only to see Wen Qian had a bright smile on his face. He wanted to ask a question, but it was a bit redundant after thinking about it.
"Why, this kind of look." She snorted, "Is it amazing to have a sign? Don't let anyone call you."
When Yang Jin heard this, he smiled helplessly, "It's nothing special, you can call if you want."
Once he softened, his sharpness faded. If it wasn't for the embroidered spring knife on his waist from time to time, Wen Qian really wouldn't think he looked like a guard in brocade clothes¡ªso far, she had never seen him wearing a flying fish suit.
Most of the time, Yang Jin is more like a bright and gentle young man, perhaps with a bit of a son-in-law temper.
Wen Qian patted Yiqun and got off the bed, "I'm not playing anymore, I have to go back."
He didn't say anything, he just hummed, "I'll see you off."
There is a pool of different shades of yellow on the chest, which is disgusting to look at. Seeing that she was disgusted, Yang Jin took off his robe to cover it for her.
Wen Qian was also not polite to him. When he turned over and got out of bed, he accidentally saw the notice in hand, written in black and white, and the amount of the bounty could blind people's eyes.
After all, she was faintly worried, and looked back at the long street.
Will there be any accidents (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)She had never seen him in a flying fish suit either.
Most of the time, Yang Jin is more like a bright and gentle young man, perhaps with a bit of a son-in-law temper.
Wen Qian patted Yiqun and got off the bed, "I'm not playing anymore, I have to go back."
He didn't say anything, he just hummed, "I'll see you off."
There is a pool of different shades of yellow on the chest, which is disgusting to look at. Seeing that she was disgusted, Yang Jin took off his robe to cover it for her.
Wen Qian was also not polite to him. When he turned over and got out of bed, he accidentally saw the notice in hand, written in black and white, and the amount of the bounty could blind people's eyes.
After all, she was faintly worried, and looked back at the long street.
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