Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

"Ok!"

Mrs. Cheng immediately gulped down the medicine, because the acupoints where the silver needles had been pierced were gradually losing their effect.

As a result, after taking a bowl of medicine, it relieved a lot.

"I seem to be...comfortable again."

Mrs. Cheng's eyes burst into light, and she was about to kneel down to Jiang Wan as she spoke, but Jiang Wan quickly supported her.

"It's not necessary."

"Ms. Song, thank you, thank you!"

Mrs. Cheng broke down in tears, "It was you, you saved me, otherwise I would hardly be able to survive."

"It's just a duty to treat illnesses and see people."

Jiang Wan looked at Fu Ling with a half-smile, "Besides, the genius doctor girl from Yaowang Valley promised to give you a consultation fee."

"My name is Fuling."

Fu Ling didn't like listening to Jiang Wan's yelling, as if she was mocking her.

She took a money bag from her body and handed it to Jiang Wan, "Is this enough?"

Inside are the daily allowances given by Master, and some earned by herself.

Jiang Wan took it and opened it. There were a few grains of silver, gold, and a few pieces of gold leaf.

"Enough."

It seems that the price of Medicine King Valley is not low on weekdays, she has to learn a little bit.

"I... let's give it ourselves."

Cheng Yong is very embarrassed, this is his mother seeing a doctor, not to mention taking medicine.

Jiang Wan and Fu Ling looked over at the same time, and Cheng Yong was too frightened to speak.

"Let's go!"

Fu Ling turned around and left, her cheeks were flushed red, she was so ashamed in front of so many people!

It's all Hua Xiao's fault, always saying that Mrs. Song is lucky, but she still believes it!

"Miss Song, let's go first!"

Cheng Yong took the medicine bag prepared by Jiang Wan, and took his old lady away. Now that the old lady's condition has improved, he doesn't need to carry it.

When they were far away, Hua Xiao calmed down and said, "It seems that the people in Yaowang Valley may not be as powerful as Mrs. Song."

Half of these words were to praise Jiang Wan, and half were to increase hatred for her.

Sure enough, this made Lao Song's family hate it even more.

Jiang Wan didn't bother to talk to her, she just packed her own medicinal materials, but no one answered, Hua Xiao realized the embarrassment, and went back to her place.

Not far away, Fu Ling took Cheng Yong and Mrs. Cheng away, she turned to Cheng Yong and said:

"Leave one of the medicine bags for me, and you can go back."

"But Miss Fuling, will my mother be cured if I miss a bag?"

Cheng Yong was very worried, Mrs. Song had already said that his mother would be cured only after drinking these medicines.

Mrs. Cheng was also a little worried, "Miss Fuling, what should I drink if I give you this?"

"rest assured."

Fu Ling frowned in dissatisfaction, and her attitude was a little impatient, "I just took this medicine bag to see what medicine she prescribed.

When I research it, I will prepare a pack of the same new medicine for you. "

"Then what if we can't research it?"

Mrs. Cheng is not as tactful as Cheng Yong, and Fu Ling is stumped by a word.

"I paid for this with money!"

"Miss Fu Ling, don't be angry."

Cheng Yong quickly teased Mrs. Cheng, and said apologetically to Fu Ling:

"Miss Fuling should take a pack for research, and it happens to be the right medicine for my mother.

My mother is straightforward and harmless. "

As he spoke, he handed Fuling a pack of herbs. Although his heart ached, he felt that Yaowanggu should still have this little skill.

"Humph!"

Fu Ling snorted coldly, turned around and left with the medicine bag, apparently too lazy to argue with them.

It wasn't until the person walked away that the old lady Cheng yelled, "Why are you pretending, I thought the people in Yaowang Valley are so powerful?

My problem is not that Mrs. Song is optimistic about it. She is trying to steal a teacher to learn art, and her methods are not bright at all. "

"mother!"

Cheng Yong helplessly pulled the old lady Cheng, "Let's not care if they are successful or not?

I only want you to be good, if you are a master, we can't suffer, let's go, go back. "

"Mother knows that you love her dearly, I just don't deserve it for Mrs. Song."

The old lady Cheng's heart has completely shifted to Jiang Wan's side. In her eyes, Jiang Wan at this moment is the real miracle doctor.

Jiang Wan didn't know this, she had already tidied up quickly, and Song Jiuchi and the others made a few floors on the ground.

The weather was cold at the moment, and it was very cold to sleep on the ground, so Song Jiuchi and Chen Ce found a lot of thatch nearby and put them under them.

The women slept on the scooters, and a few men huddled together on the ground.

In fact, the cart was also very crowded. After all, Jiang Wan, Mrs. Song, Mrs. Chen, and Song Jiuli also brought Chen Wenhao to take away.

"Mom, I also make a floor shop."

Regardless of Mrs. Song's obstruction, Jiang Wan made a floor bunk on the ground.

Of course they didn't know that Jiang Wan had put several layers of quilts on herself, and the weather was getting colder, so she had to find an excuse to take a walk around to get some quilts back.

A quilt for one person is obviously not enough to keep out the cold.

Thinking in this way, Jiang Wan went into the space warehouse and looked through before going to sleep in a daze.

Fortunately, she prepared a lot of cotton clothes and quilts, otherwise she would have to be caught blind.

Because of Wen Ruyu and Hua Xiao, the time-traveling women, Jiang Wan did not enter the space. After all, modern people have big brains, and Hua Xiao might be able to think of things that the ancients could not think of.

Therefore, Jiang Wan rested obediently under the quilt, and the shops of her family were next to each other.

Song Jiuyuan was next to Jiang Wan, and next to him were Song Jiuchi and Chen Ce.

"Go to bed first, I'm not sleepy yet."

Since Jiang Wan talked to him last time, Song Jiuyuan has been more polite to Jiang Wan in private.

Jiang Wan was not polite either, and said vaguely, "Well, it's cold, so don't exercise for too long."

She knew that Song Jiuyuan was afraid that he would think about exercising, so she fell asleep after a few words of advice.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Wan was woken up from the cold. In this damn weather, she got up and took a look, but there was no one around.

But the fire was about to go out, no wonder it was so cold, Jiang Wan first took the firewood next to him to add to the fire, and only then did he notice that Song Jiuyuan had come back using lightness kung fu.

"You take a break."

Jiang Wan felt the coldness all over Song Jiuyuan's body, and hurriedly threw the water bag filled with hot water into Song Jiuyuan's bed.

"it is good."

Song Jiuyuan felt warm in his heart, and hurriedly got into bed, and whispered excitedly to Jiang Wan:

"Jiang Wan, I can basically go."

"Well, it's a good thing to be able to go."

Jiang Wan was so sleepy that she yawned and closed her eyes to rest.

Song Jiuyuan looked at her eyebrows and eyes in the dark, feeling satisfied.

Just when Song Jiuyuan was about to fall asleep in a daze, he heard footsteps approaching.

He opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to meet Hua Xiao's stiff face.

"Master Song, you haven't slept yet?"

Song Jiuyuan caught Hua Xiao pretending to be a demon, and stepped forward in embarrassment.

Now that it had already started, she didn't want to give up halfway, Song Jiuyuan's cold knife swished on Hua Xiao.

"leave me alone."

"I... I actually just want to tell you something."

Hua Xiao had little experience, her tone was dry, and she closed her eyes desperately.

She thought that as long as she would lie next to Song Jiuyuan and let Jiang Wan look straight, she would definitely misunderstand!

In the end, before he could move, he met Jiang Wan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.