Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

Ever since she met Qin Fangsui that day, Dong Jiafu had not left the house. For several days in a row, except when eating and sleeping, she was busy writing storybooks.

Xu Yiwan saw it and felt very distressed.

On this day, she asked Chun Cao to prepare some fresh fruits and pastries and brought them to the west wing.

After entering the door, I saw Dong Jiafu still sitting at the desk.

"Girl, Madam is here." Xia Zhi, who was polishing ink at the side, reminded her.

Dong Jiafu raised her head, put down the pen in her hand and stood up after seeing Xu Yiwan, "Mother, why are you here?"

"I see that you don't look well lately, so I came to see you."

Xu Yiwan pulled Dong Jiafu to sit on the couch, and Chun Cao placed the things she brought on the table between them.

"You eat less, but you have no appetite? These are the things you like to eat on weekdays. Eat more. Don't just write in your storybook and tire yourself out." Xu Yiwan was full of worry.

Dong Jiafu nodded and responded: "Don't worry, mother, I'm fine. I just want to finish writing the storybook quickly. The second brother said that the last one sold well and many customers are waiting to read the new storybook."

"It doesn't matter if you finish writing the story sooner or later? What matters is your own body." Xu Yiwan persuaded her hard.

"I understand, mother, I will pay attention."

Xu Yiwan was still worried, "How about I go out for a walk with you?"

Just as he was talking, Butler Sun said outside the door: "Girl, the Yang family has sent a post for you."

Take the post over after the summer solstice.

"Yang family? But Mrs. Yang who came last time?" Xu Yiwan asked.

Dong Jiafu handed her the post after reading it and said, "Yes, Mrs. Yang invites me to go to her house tomorrow."

Xu Yiwan closed the post and said, "Go and relax, Hui

That kid is quite lovable. "

"Well, since I promised Mrs. Yang before, I will go there tomorrow." Dong Jiafu responded.

"I'll prepare some things for you to take with you tomorrow." Xu Yiwan stood up, and when she was about to leave, she turned back and asked, "Don't forget to eat these fruit snacks."

Dong Jiafu immediately picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and took a bite, nodding her head and saying: "It's so delicious——"

"This child..." Xu Yiwan smiled, shook her head, and walked out of the room.

The next day, Dong Jiafu took Xia Zhi out.

Xu Yiwan asked someone to take the gift for Mrs. Yang to the carriage, and said to Dong Jiafu: "Go early and come back early. Get in the carriage quickly."

Dong Jiafu nodded, "Okay, mother, please go back to the house."

Xu Yiwan waited until she drove away in the car before turning around and going back home.

The carriage had been walking for about a quarter of an hour when a commotion suddenly occurred in front of it. Pedestrians ducked around in fear and screamed.

"What's wrong?" Dong Jiafu opened the curtain and asked.

"Girl, I'm afraid something happened ahead. Let's go to the side of the road to take shelter." The coachman replied as he drove the car to the side of the road.

After the carriage stopped, the screams and cries became louder and louder.

Xia Zhi carefully opened the curtain on the car window and saw that the fleeing people had knocked over all the stalls on the roadside. Fruits and vegetables were scattered on the ground. The stall owner was so distressed that he clapped his hands on his thighs and cried.

But no one dared to stop, as if there was something terrible behind.

Dong Jiafu looked out through the car window and soon saw the reason why people on the street were afraid.

Two men full of rage held daggers in their hands, waving them while running to hurt people. They would also catch people who had no time to dodge and deliberately stab them and throw them behind them.

Following closely behind was a group of four people.

, The clothes are ordinary, but the aura shows that he is not an ordinary person.

They quickly chased the two assailants. At a glance, Dong Jiafu vaguely felt that the leader was somewhat familiar.

Before she could think about it, the two groups had already walked away. The injured man got up screaming in pain. The stall owner hurriedly picked up the things that could still be sold on the ground. Others who were lucky enough to escape did not dare to stay long and left in a hurry.

"Girl, you should be able to go." The coachman drove the carriage slowly and continued forward.

But not far away, he stopped again. The driver turned around and said, "Girl, there is an injured child lying in the middle of the road ahead. Our car cannot pass."

Dong Jiafu bent over and walked out of the carriage and saw the child the coachman was talking about. He was a boy, about seven or eight years old, with many injuries on his body, the most serious one was on his leg, which was bleeding all over the floor.

The boy's face was pale, and he stretched out his hands to grab in the air, as if asking for help. But the people around him just looked on sympathetically, and no one was willing to step forward.

Although Dong Jiafu is not a doctor, she has learned medical skills from her master for several months, and even saw many patients at the medical clinic. In this situation, if she did not save her, she would be very sorry for her master's painstaking teachings.

She quickly returned to the carriage, looked around, and pulled out the cotton cloth underneath the gift for Mrs. Yang.

"Girl, what are you doing?" Xia Zhi asked hurriedly.

Dong Jiafu handed the cotton cloth to her and said, "Tear it into long strips and bring it here."

Xia Zhi was a little stunned. Before she could ask further, she saw that Dong Jiafu had already opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Dong Jiafu quickly came to the boy's side, squatted down and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The boy burst into tears when he saw someone

, "I hurt...am I going to die..."

Dong Jiafu glanced at the bleeding wound on his leg. It was stabbed by a dagger. The wound was very deep. If the bleeding stopped, her life would be in danger.

When she turned to look at the boy, the solemn look in her eyes disappeared, she raised her hand to wipe the tears on his face, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, you are only slightly injured, you won't die."

"Really?" The boy forgot to cry for a moment and looked at her blankly.

"certainly……"

At this time, Xia Zhi came over and said, "Girl, the strips of cloth are torn apart——"

Dong Jiafu took out a piece from her hand and said to the boy: "I will bandage your wound now. It will hurt a little. Please bear with it. Once it is bandaged, you will be fine."

The boy nodded heavily.

Dong Jiafu didn't waste any more time and immediately stopped the bleeding from the wound on his leg.

Her bandaging movements were neat and tidy, and Xia Zhi looked on dumbfounded. The girl used to be timid and never wanted to see others injured and bleeding, but now she remained calm when faced with such a long wound, and even didn't care if her hands were stained with blood.

She also knew that the girl had studied medicine with a doctor, but seeing it with her own eyes still surprised her.

Dong Jiafu bandaged the boy's wound. Although the bleeding stopped somewhat, the wound was too big and he had to go to a hospital.

She checked the other injured areas on the boy's body and confirmed that they were only minor injuries before helping the boy sit up safely.

The boy was shaking in pain, but bit his lip tightly and did not make a sound.

Dong Jiafu praised: "You are very brave. If you persist, we will go to the hospital to find a doctor."

She raised her head and saw that the people around her were still watching from a distance, pointing at them and talking quietly from time to time.

"Where is your family?" Dong Jiafu asked the boy.

"in

At home, I came out on my own..."

"Then let's go to the hospital first, and then we'll take you back after your injuries are treated."

The seven or eight-year-old child Dong Jiafu couldn't hold her, so she turned to Xia Zhi to call the coachman over.

As soon as she finished speaking, Dong Jiafu's vision dimmed. A tall man squatted down in front of him, and a pair of strong arms took the boy over, "Give me——"