Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

She walked out without looking back.

Unexpectedly, Lan Rong kept knocking on the door without giving up, "Open the door, Wei Shao, open the door quickly."

Zhao Zhizhi frowned, and she pulled away from Lan Rong, "What do you want to do?"

"I know you are the bullies in this village, but Wei Shao never wants to marry you. He must have had to marry you because of the bad years. I came here today to tell him to make peace with you."

Zhao Zhizhi said sarcastically: "You only saw him a few times and you fell in love with him?"

"I just want to repay Brother Wei for saving his life. If you don't get out of the way, I will be rude to you." Lan Rong said sternly.

When Zhao Zhizhi refused to let go, Lan Rong reached out and tried to grab Zhao Zhizhi's hair. She was used to seeing peasant women pulling their hair and fighting, so she also learned the lesson.

Zhao Zhizhi nimbly dodged and kicked Lan Rong directly to the ground.

This was the self-defense technique Wei Shao taught her, and it was just right to use it against Lan Rong now.

The next day, when Lan Rong got up early, she felt severe pain in her mouth. She couldn't even open her mouth or swallow when eating.

When she touched the corner of her mouth, she discovered that she had a canker sore, not only on the corner of her mouth, but also under her tongue. She grimaced in pain.

I thought I could just go through with it alive, but I was afraid that it would be more uncomfortable if it lasted longer.

After much thought, she decided to go to Dr. Liu's house.

She was in pain as if countless needlepoints were piercing her inside, and she couldn't bear the pain.

"Is Doctor Liu at home?" she called loudly.

Then she saw someone coming out, and she stopped the person, "Is Doctor Liu at home?"

"Inside."

She walked in and sat on the stool. Just when she was about to explain the situation, she saw Zhao Zhizhi sitting in Dr. Liu's seat.

She stood up directly, "Why is it you?"

Zhao Zhizhi glanced at her and said, "Are you going to see a doctor? If you don't want to see a doctor, just leave. There are still patients behind you."

"Are you a doctor? Where is Doctor Liu?" She would not believe Zhao Zhizhi.

"What are you doing? If you don't want to see a doctor, why don't you go to the back? There are still patients waiting for treatment." The people behind him couldn't wait any longer.

Lan Rong retreated angrily, she wanted to wait for Dr. Liu.

She watched the villagers sitting in front of Zhao Zhizhi, who actually treated them and prescribed medicine.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Zhizhi asked.

The villager pointed to his arm, "Recently, my arm has always felt weak, and I have no energy to do any work. It still hurts terribly at night."

Zhao Zhizhi immediately took her pulse and said, "It may be that the weather has been cold recently and you are catching a cold. I will prescribe some medicine for you and you can take it."

"Thank you."

She looked, smelled, and felt like a doctor, and her behavior was no different from Dr. Liu's usual behavior.

There is so much pretense, this fake look is just like the real thing.

She immediately said sarcastically: "You actually really believe that she can cure diseases? She is just a girl and she doesn't look older than me. Why do you believe in her so much?"

"Dr. Liu has been treating patients here for many years, but it's really funny that he would let a vase like this sit here."

The villager who was seeing a doctor glanced at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know. Miss Zhao's medical skills are very good. She can cure any disease we have."

"That's right, if you want to treat a disease, treat it quickly. If you don't want to treat it, don't talk."

Lan Rong was furious, "You believe in her so much, so you are not afraid that she will be ruined the more she is cured."

"Many people in the village have been cured here. We were all cured by Miss Zhao when we were sick before."

"Who are you? I've never seen you in the village. You're a stranger. If you don't know anything, don't talk nonsense here. You don't need to tell us how Miss Zhao's medical skills are."

"That's it, do you want to see a doctor or not? You have been questioning Miss Zhao here since the moment you walked in. If you don't want to see a doctor, just go away. I just want to remind you that Dr. Liu is not at home. There is no telling when he will come back."

Seeing that all these villagers were talking for Zhao Zhizhi and carrying guns and clubs, Lan Rong was so angry that she stopped talking and wanted to turn around and leave.

But after taking a few steps, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ouch, it hurts so much." Lan Rong wanted to leave, but stopped again. The pain from the sore made her sweat.

The nerves in her forehead were pounding. If the pain hadn't been too severe, she would have turned around and left immediately.

Zhao Zhizhi walked to her side and reached out to push her hand away.

"What are you doing?!"

"See a doctor." Zhao Zhizhi directly pinched her chin, used a wooden stick to pry open her mouth, and saw the wound at the corner of her mouth, "Aphtha."

"I don't want you to show me. Who knows whether you want to treat me or harm me?" Lan Rong covered her mouth and left. She didn't want to stay here and be insulted by Zhao Zhizhi.

Before he had taken a few steps, Zhao Zhizhi came over and said, "Don't you believe me? You will know after I treat you."

"I don't want to, I want to wait for Dr. Liu." Lan Rong covered her face, the pain in her mouth had spread to her face.

At this moment, Zhao Zhizhi took a silver needle and inserted it directly into her acupuncture point.

"You!" Lan Rong was about to get angry, but she felt that the pain from the aphthous sore seemed to have eased a lot, and she relaxed instantly.

However, the next second, another silver needle was inserted. After the severe pain, she almost cried.

It hurts too much. This needle prick hurts too much.

"Zhao Zhizhi, you must have done it on purpose!"

Zhao Zhizhi also held a silver needle in his hand, "If you can sit down properly, maybe I can stab it more stably."

Lan Rong was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet, but the pain was indeed reduced a lot after the injection, so she reluctantly sat on the chair.

Zhao Zhizhi took the needle bag and inserted some needles into her face and head.

Lan Rong screamed in pain with every injection, but after the pain of the injection, the pain of the aphtha was indeed much lighter.

"Zhao Zhizhi, you are just avenging your personal revenge, right? You purposely stuck the needle so deep just to take revenge on me." Lan Rong complained bitterly.

"I'm not that bored."

Lan Rong sneered. She felt that Brother Wei must like her because he saved her. Zhao Zhizhi deliberately made things difficult for her because of Brother Wei.

"Zhao Zhizhi, even if you know acupuncture, I don't believe in your medical skills."

"Shut up, talk less, and your mouth sores will be less painful." Zhao Zhizhi said coldly.

It took a quarter of an hour to get the acupuncture, and Lan Rong was finally able to calm down and watch Zhao Zhizhi treat people.

A child was frightened and had a fever. When his family brought him over, he was wilted and looked lifeless.

Zhao Zhizhi first opened the child's eyelids, took a look, and then quickly checked the pulse, "It's nothing serious, it's just that the child was frightened, and it's a cold day. The child is very likely to get sick if he is stimulated. If you hold him He'll sit for a while, and I'll put a needle in his acupuncture point, then boil some medicine and drink it."

"Thank you, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Zhizhi pinched a silver needle and inserted it into the child's eyebrow. The child was still wilting, but after the needle was inserted, it seemed that he had regained some vitality.