I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

Han Qingling was still choking, but when she saw Zhu Qiuqi like this, she couldn't help but hold her breath.

Zhu Qiuqi took out the silver needle and inserted it into Mrs. Han's injury.

But following Zhu Qiuqi's movements, Mrs. Han did not feel any pain.

Seeing Mrs. Han like this, Zhu Qiuqi pierced the silver needle in her hand a little deeper.

It wasn't until Mrs. Han frowned that Zhu Qiuqi stopped.

But seeing the depth of the silver needle on Mrs. Han's arm, Zhu Qiuqi's expression became even worse.

She took a handkerchief and put it under Mrs. Han's arm, and slowly pulled out the silver needle.

As the silver needle was taken out, a stream of pus also flowed out.

Han Qingling looked at this scene in horror and couldn't help but cover her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

It was the county magistrate's wife, and there were faint beads of sweat on her forehead at this time.

Although the injury on her arm caused her extreme pain, Mrs. Han couldn't bear to scream.

His teeth were biting his lower lip tightly, and there were faint traces of blood from the bite.

Seeing this, Zhu Qiuqi's expression became more serious.

She didn't dare to be distracted in any way and just tried to calm down her emotions.

Finally, what came out of the wound on Mrs. Han's arm was no longer thick water, but bright red blood.

Seeing this, Zhu Qiuqi breathed a sigh of relief.

After helping Mrs. Han clean her arm, Zhu Qiuqi received the silver needle.

However, Zhu Qiuqi did not leave Mrs. Han's bed, but felt for Mrs. Han's pulse.

Han Qingling on the side even breathed much softer and did not dare to breathe loudly anymore.

Just because of this matter, Zhu Qiuqi's complexion was really not good-looking.

I originally thought that cleaning the wound on Mrs. Han's arm would improve the situation.

But when Zhu Qiuqi felt Mrs. Han's pulse again, she felt that the pulse, which had stabilized these days, was now very chaotic, and Zhu Qiuqi's face darkened.

She looked at Mrs. Han's eyeballs carefully and finally asked the system.

[System, how is Mrs. Han? How could the condition suddenly worsen? 】

Zhu Qiuqi asked herself that the medicine she prepared for Mrs. Han was not wrong, but now that she saw Mrs. Han like this, she only felt that there was something wrong.

The system responded quickly and scanned Mrs. Han's whole body again, and then a unique mechanical sound sounded in Zhu Qiuqi's mind.

[Host, no abnormalities are found in the patient's body, only the wound is ulcerated. 】

Zhu Qiuqi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

But thinking that the wound had never healed made her doubtful again.

[Didn’t I apply medicine to Mrs. Han’s wound before? Why did the wound not only not heal, but show signs of deepening? 】

[Host, don’t worry, the medicine you prepared for the patient is not wrong. Because the host saved someone's life, the system also specially rewarded the host with 10,000 gold coins. In addition, there are fifty sets of first aid kits, which proves that there is nothing wrong with the medicine that the host gave Mrs. Han that day. 】

[In this case, why has Mrs. Han’s injury not recovered yet? 】

[The system detects that drugs other than the ointment applied by the host have appeared on the patient's wound. This drug can restrain the drugs prepared by the host for the patient. 】

Zhu Qiuqi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If this was true, wouldn't all her efforts these days have been in vain?

Thinking of this, Zhu Qiuqi's face turned extremely ugly.

Mrs. Han's breath was a little weak at this time. Seeing Zhu Qiuqi's expression, she couldn't help but look at Han Qingling.

Seeing this, Han Qingling quickly asked, "Sister Zhu, how is my mother...how is she?"

Zhu Qiuqi came back to her senses after hearing Han Qingling's words.

Seeing the worried look on Han Qingling's face, Zhu Qiuqi couldn't help but pursed her lips, wondering whether she should tell Han Qingling what happened.

"Did anyone else come to Madam's room yesterday?"

Han Qingling couldn't help being stunned when she heard this. She realized what Zhu Qiuqi was asking, and she hurriedly tried to think back.

But after thinking about it for a long time, she never thought that anyone besides them had come to the room yesterday.

"Sister Zhu, apart from my father and brother, we were the only ones who came to the main room yesterday, and no one else came in."

Han Qingling looked at the guard outside the door again and said, "Father had already sent people to guard the main room last night. If anyone comes in rashly now, I'm afraid they will be stopped."

When Zhu Qiuqi heard this, she knew that from last night to today, no one else had been to the main room.

But if no one came close to Mrs. Han, what happened to the medicine on Mrs. Han’s body?

Zhu Qiuqi was puzzled. She carefully looked at the furnishings in the main room, trying to find any abnormalities in these things.

After all, Mrs. Han had been in the back house for many years. After seeing Zhu Qiuqi's expression, she realized something was wrong.

"Wish you, madam, but what's wrong?"

She didn't dare ask what was wrong with her injuries.

Before, she was just thinking about a few more scars on her body, which was nothing.

But just now after seeing Zhu Qiuqi treating the scars on her arms, Mrs. Han suddenly realized that things were far from as simple as she thought.

Where are the normal scars and wounds like she is now?

I'm afraid something happened to the wound again.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Han felt sour in her heart.

If she was alone, even if her life was in danger at this moment, she would not have any worries.

But she has a husband who loves her dearly, and she also knows how much her sudden death has dealt a huge blow to her husband.

There is also her pair of children. Now that she has not watched them get married, how can she safely give birth to these two children?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Han's eyes turned red, and a drop of clear tears rolled down the corner of her eyes.

When he looked at Han Qingling again, his eyes were full of love and reluctance.

"Sister Zhu, how is my mother's injury? Is it..."

Han Qingling naturally saw her mother's eyes, and because of this, the tears she had just controlled fell again.

Zhu Qiuqi couldn't help but raise her head when she heard Han Qingling's choked voice.

I saw that the little girl's eyes were red, full of sadness and sadness.

Zhu Qiuqi couldn't help but sigh, "Don't worry, Mrs. Han is fine."

Zhu Qiuqi looked at Mrs. Han, who was crying, and couldn't help but patted her hand.

"Madam, please rest assured. Your injury is not a serious problem. It's just that there is something wrong with the injury. I feel something is wrong."

Mrs. Han was stunned for a moment when she heard Zhu Qiuqi's words.

"Wish you, madam, I...am I really fine?"

Zhu Qiuqi nodded, "It's indeed okay."

Mrs. Han was delighted, but looking at Zhu Qiuqi's face, she felt that something was wrong.

"Mrs. Zhu, what are you..."

"Mrs. Han, Ling'er, was it true that no outsiders came to the main courtyard yesterday?"