Farmer’s Blessed Girl

All the medicinal materials on the prescription were found out for the doctors to read one by one, and after confirming that they were correct, they began to boil the ointment, the ointment, and the juice...

Doctor Ji deduced the acupuncture method, and then went to give Ji Hao the needle.

After the needle was inserted, Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Ji brought a middle-aged man to the courtyard in a mighty manner. Because they knew that the room where Ji Hao lay needed to be cleaned, only the three of them entered the room with the old mother.

Ji Xiang walked quickly to the bed, glanced at his youngest son, and almost burst into tears.

Doctor Ji was giving the needle, because he knew he was coming, so he didn't panic, he nodded slightly and continued to give the needle.

Ji Xiang waited for him to finish the injection before asking, "Doctor Ji, this is..."

"Fever down."

Ji Xiang's heart tightened for a moment, and he asked, "Is it still burning?"

Doctor Ji nodded, "I retreated in the middle, but the temperature quickly rose again."

"I heard from my mother that you prescribed a new prescription, how sure are you of the new prescription?"

Doctor Ji sighed and said, "Young master is injured too badly. No matter how good the prescription is, the success rate is not high. He hasn't woken up until now, and his fever hasn't subsided..."

Ji Xiang didn't want to hear this, and asked impatiently, "Just tell me how sure you are."

Doctor Ji frowned slightly, and said, "It's just one or two percent more certainty than the original one."

Ji Xiang's face was very ugly, he looked down at his son again, then turned around and helped his mother to leave.

Mrs. Ji gave him a dark look, and comforted Dr. Ji, "Please don't worry about it. He came back home after a long journey, and we didn't take care of the child. He is angry with us, not you."

Ji Xiang was helpless, "Mother, how dare the child..."

Mrs. Ji gave him a dark look, helped him out by the hand, and reprimanded him in a low voice when she got out of the yard: "Now your son's life is still in the hands of the people, why are you angry at the doctor?"

"The child didn't..."

"You haven't yet?" Mrs. Ji said bluntly: "Isn't your face like that? They have done their best in the past four days, and I can see it."

Mrs. Ji wiped her tears and said: "You didn't look at it at the time, your son's stomach was full of blood, Doctor Fan and Doctor Ji cut out a lot of things from it with a knife, at that moment I thought it was difficult for Hao'er to survive No. I don’t hate them, I only hate Ying Wenhai and Ying’s family, what a cruel heart, tormenting my children like this.”

Ji Xiang's expression was ugly, he glared at Mrs. Ji Er, and resentfully said: "I will punish my son during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but you dote on him. Now it's all right, did you cause a big disaster?"

Mrs. Ji lowered her head and wiped her tears.

Mrs. Ji was upset, and said with a straight face: "Are you talking about your wife, or me? I let him out during the Mid-Autumn Festival. He had a wound on his chest, and you locked him up and punished him." , Do you want his life?"

Then he said angrily: "At that time, I said to investigate strictly, find out the person who scratched him and punish him severely, but you didn't care, now it's all over, your son's life was lost."

The more Mrs. Ji spoke, the more angry she became, "I have asked clearly, the wound was provoked by Ying Wenhai back then, if it was found out and punished severely, maybe nothing will happen now."

Mrs. Ji wiped her tears and said: "It's rare to see each other once a year, and it's so easy for the father and son to see each other when they go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival. You only know whether to punish him or send him to live in a government school. Is there any father like you? Did your father teach you this when you were young?"

Now Ji Xiang bowed his head and didn't dare to speak anymore, but when he was his son's age, he seemed to be studying abroad alone, and he would not do anything to make his father angry at that time.

In the front hall, Mrs. Ji finally calmed down, wiped away her tears and said: "It's just in time for you to come back, these few days my mind is with Hao'er, I don't care about external affairs, but I know Ying's actions Lian Lian, not only the witnesses who saw the passing at that time, but Doctor Ji and his family also received a great gift, so I don’t need to tell you what they want to do, right?”

Ji Xiang nodded with an ugly face, and asked, "Didn't the Ying family come to apologize?"

Mrs. Ji stared at him sharply, and said, "So what if you come? I'll call someone to beat them out. I'll tell you Ji Xiang, I don't care how you weigh with your father, just listen to me, Hao It’s fine if you survive with all beards and tails, I’ll leave it up to you, but if Hao’er...if there’s something wrong with him, I’ll pay for Wen Hai’s life..."

Mrs. Ji cried bitterly when she said this, and wiped her tears and said: "Our Haoer is such a good and good child. When he went out that morning, he was still happy, and he specially wore a new dress and ran to give it to me. Look, it turned out like this as soon as I went out, this is plucking out my heart."

Ji Xiang opened his mouth, nodded with a bad face, and said, "I know mother, I'll wash up and then go to Tang magistrate."

After finishing speaking, he got up and looked at Mrs. Ji Er.

Mrs. Ji nodded to Mrs. Ji and asked her to take care of her.

The husband and wife bowed and retreated, and Ji Xiang waited until he returned to their yard before waving his hands to dismiss all the servants, and said to Mrs. Ji: "You can also persuade the mother."

Mrs. Ji Er took a towel and soaked it in water, and wanted to help him wash up. Hearing this, she said: "I have been persuading my mother, but you also know that my mother has always loved Hao'er the most. How can my mother not feel sad when Hao'er is like this now?"

Ji Xiang sighed and said, "Why don't you understand, what I'm talking about is to persuade my mother to open up more, and not to confront the Ying family head-on."

Mrs. Ji was stunned, and looked up at him, "What do you mean? Your son is so injured, why is it head-on?"

Ji Xiang said: "Yizhou Prince's Mansion is standing behind Ying's family. Do you think it is possible for Ying Wenhai to pay for his life?"

Ji Xiang is the director of Dali, and he is most familiar with the law. He said: "Even if there is no Yizhou Palace, it is impossible for Haoer to sentence Wenhai to pay his life in such a situation. At most, he will be exiled."

But with the royal residence of Yizhou, I am afraid that even exile will not be sentenced.

Mrs. Ji Er was stunned, and it took a while to react. She was still holding the soaked towel in her hand, and threw the towel on his face in a rage, and said angrily: "Ji Xiang, how dare you try my son as a favor? , I, I will take my son back to his natal family and let his grandfather decide for him!"

After that, he covered his face and ran away crying.

Ji Xiang was unprepared, and was slapped on the face by a water towel. When he realized it, his wife had already run away.

He exploded in anger at once, threw the towel into the basin, and said angrily: "You can't teach, you can't teach, you really can't teach, the child is broken by you."

Mrs. Ji ran out of the yard with her front foot, and Mrs. Ji knew it with her back foot.

She sneered, and said to the big girl who came to report: "Go, help the second lady to the young master's yard, and let her guard the young master. I don't care about the husband now, only the son can be relied on, no, even The son is unreliable."