Fast through the cannon fodder of the mission to counterattack

Chapter 162
Chunlu helped Meng Li up, and Meng Li seemed almost unable to stand.

Jiang Yizhi stepped forward eagerly, supported Meng Li with Chun Lu, and asked with concern:
"Cousin, are you okay?"

Meng Li looked at Jiang Yizhi with tears in his eyes, and said:
"not good."

Jiang Yizhi: ...

How do you answer this?

Chunlu was in a hurry, but it was inconvenient to check Meng Li's injury in the garden, so Chunlu asked:
"Miss, will this servant carry you back?"

Meng Li shook his head, rejecting Chun Lu's request.

Then she said pitifully to Jiang Yizhi:

"It hurts, I don't know what I'm tripping over."

"Accidentally tripped over."

After Meng Li finished speaking, he turned his head and looked around on the ground, and said to himself:
"What the hell is it?"

Meng Li took one bite at a time, which made Jiang Yizhi feel unhappy.

In fact, I also felt a little bit regretful in my heart. I wanted to watch her make a fool of myself on the spur of the moment, but I really fell, and I was afraid that she would become suspicious.

Meng Li looked at Jiang Yizhi and said:
"Cousin, I fell and injured, so I can't accompany you to enjoy the flowers."

Then he said to Chunlu:

"Help me back."

Chunlu glanced at Jiang Yizhi, and Jiang Yizhi also supported Meng Li, who had a pained expression every time he took a step.

After Meng Li and the others left, Jiang Tiancai came out from behind the stone where he was hiding, looked at Meng Li's back and sighed, deeply regretful.

The two helped Meng Li slowly into Meng Li's room, Jiang Yizhi and Lu Yi helped Meng Li to sit on the stool.

Jiang Yizhi said to Meng Li:

"Cousin, I'll go and inform my aunt so I can get a doctor for my cousin."

Meng Li nodded and said, "Okay, you can go."

Jiang Yizhi: ...?
Jiang Yizhi took the maid out of Meng Li's room, looking at the maid in Meng Li's yard, feeling very speechless.

There are so many maids in the courtyard, can't you just send one away?
She was polite and polite, and the other party took it seriously.

After Jiang Yizhi left, Chunlu squatted down, intending to take off Meng Li's shoes and socks, Meng Li waved his hand and said:

"I'll do it myself."

Chun Lu said: "You can't help Miss, it is the duty of a servant to serve Miss."

Meng Li just said:

"The ankle hurts so badly. I know where it hurts, so I can avoid it."

Chunlu heard the words and could only give up and retreated to the side.

Meng Li used his hands to press down on the acupuncture points on his knees several times, and then on the acupuncture points around his ankles. Then he slowly took off his shoes and socks, and lifted up the hem of the skirt, exposing his ankles.

Lao Gao's ankle was swollen, and it was still blue-purple. Chunlu felt distressed when he saw it, and pleaded guilty to Meng Li:

"Miss, it's all the servant's fault. The servant did not take good care of the young lady, which made the young lady suffer."

Meng Li shook his head:

"I don't blame you, it's because I didn't see the way."

Chun Lu found a hot towel and covered Meng Li's ankles. After a while, Mrs. Hou Ye came with the female husband and Jiang Yizhi.

Originally, Madam Hou Ye was chatting with the female gentleman, but when she heard Jiang Yizhi say that Meng Li had sprained her ankle, the female gentleman took the initiative to say that she also knew some Qihuang techniques, so she came together.

When Meng Li saw Mrs. Hou, his face was full of grievances, and he quietly called out:
"Mother~~"

Madam Hou looked at Meng Li's swollen ankle, took a deep breath, patted Meng Li's head, and said:

"My poor daughter."

Meng Li called softly again: "Mother..."

Mrs. Hou Ye's wife Wang said to Meng Li like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, I'm wronged, why didn't you look at the road when you were walking? Huh?"

Meng Li muttered:
"I don't know what's going on either."

"The land is flat, and there are no obstacles."

The speaker is interested, and the listener is also interested.

Jiang Yizhi's face turned pale when he heard it, and he was annoyed that he was too impulsive at that time.

The handkerchief was also tightly squeezed.

But Mrs. Wang's face turned cold when she heard this, and then she returned to normal, and said to the female gentleman:
"Sir, please help the little girl to diagnose."

The female gentleman cupped her hands and said, "Madam can trust you."

Mrs. Wang was also polite: "Of course you can trust what Mister says."

Meng Li also said to the female gentleman: "Sir, it is inconvenient for the students to stand up and salute, please forgive me."

Mr.: "No problem."

After finishing speaking, Mr. checked Meng Li's ankle, pressed on the swollen area, then took Meng Li's pulse, checked the injury again, and said:

"I wrote a prescription, which can be taken internally and applied externally for a few days."

Wang asked nervously: "Isn't it the root cause of the disease?"

The female gentleman shook her head, "Madam is thinking seriously, but it is reasonable to be worried."

Only then did Wang feel relieved, and thanked the gentleman, and Meng Li also thanked the gentleman.

Jiang Yizhi was left out in the cold throughout the whole process, and neither the female husband nor Wang Shi looked at her directly.

Jiang Yizhi really wants to please the lady, because the lady has a great reputation in the capital, and she has taught many women from noble families. lost face.

It's not true that Jiang Yizhi left, and it's not true if he didn't leave. He was extremely embarrassed and at a loss, and he was a little flustered.

He simply brewed two cups of tea in Mengli's room, and said to the lady and Mrs. Wang:
"Aunt, sir, have a cup of tea."

The female gentleman looked at Jiang Yizhi a little nervously and flatteringly at her, feeling a little disappointed in her heart, and said:
"Miss Jiang, you're being polite. There's no need for tea. Let's write a prescription for Miss Fu first."

Wang didn't like Jiang Yizhi's approach either, but he still drank some tea after all.

Jiang Yizhi looked embarrassed, everyone in the house called her Miss Biao, and it was very unpleasant to hear Miss Jiang suddenly.

After all, I still don't have the surname Fu.

Wang saw it, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Mrs. Wang asked Chunlu to get the paper, ink, brush and inkstone from Mengli's courtyard. After the female gentleman wrote it down, she said she still had something to do, so she left first.

After that, Wang sent people to grab the medicine.

Jiang Yizhi was still in Mengli's room, and asked Mengli with concern if it hurt or not.

The greenness on the side: ...

Could it be that Miss Biao has bad eyesight.

The swelling is so high, blue and purple, can it not hurt?
Jiang Yizhi didn't expect it to be so serious, she just wanted to make her look ugly, but she fell like this.

My heart is very complicated, happy and nervous.

Mrs. Wang didn't leave either, and just stayed in Mengli's room.

Moreover, the two of them also looked at Jiang Yizhi with bewildered smiles, seeing Jiang Yizhi's back shivering, and couldn't help but say:
"Cousin, take a good rest, I won't disturb your rest."

Then he said to Wang:

"Auntie, my niece is going back to her room first."

Both Wang and Meng Li watched Jiang Yizhi with smiles.

When Jiang Yizhi walked away, Wang looked at Meng Li and said:

"Daughter, what happened, can you still remember clearly?"

Don't blame her for being rude if someone takes their minds on her daughter.

Meng Li sighed and said:
"I felt like an obstacle came out of nowhere, and I tripped. I also blamed my daughter for not looking at my feet when I walked."

"Really, at that time I felt that someone was watching my daughter, so I looked around."

(End of this chapter)